When the bearded man heard what Di Ai Ai said, his heart suddenly thumped: Something bad is probably going to happen!
He is very confident in his own strength, and he dares to say that he is one in a thousand, but even so, he will not place a bet of half a million yuan with a stranger on an arm wrestling match.
And the other party actually dared to offer such a condition. It can be imagined that they are full of confidence.
Of course, in a real competition, he may not lose, but judging from the opponent's confidence, he has a higher probability of losing.
However, he could not back down in the face of this provocation.
"Uncle is already running for five cards," Luochi Hu laughed, "Comparing strength with you young people is really not my strong point"
He plans to switch to other events, such as sparring with bare hands, but he definitely does not believe that he will lose.
"If you don't want to compare, forget it," Di Ai'ai was not stupid. He interrupted the other party directly, with contempt on his face, "We are having dinner. Master, just go wherever you should go."
He knows that he is strong, but he is a martial arts practitioner. If he really wants to fight, he is probably not good enough.
If nothing else, he worshiped Gao Qiang as his disciple. Gao Qiang was not as strong as him, but if he really wanted to fight, he would torture him completely.
Hey, were you despised by a little guy? Master Xiong felt that it was too much to bear, "Let's join hands and push each other What do you think?"
Push hands is a test of the mastery of strength. It cannot be played with brute force, but when you have practiced to a certain level and everyone does not make too many mistakes, you can't do it without strength.
Di Ai Ai continued to shake his head, "It's not that great. You are already a master. If I can push hands with you, wouldn't I also be a master?"
Before the bearded man could say anything, a young man behind him couldn't help but said, "Arm wrestling, right? If you want to beat my master, you have to get through me first."
Di Ai Ai looked at him with disdain in his eyes, "I beat you, so what? Can you give me five hundred thousand?"
"I'll bet you ten thousand!" the young man said angrily, "If I win, I won't take your money. Just kowtow to my master and apologize!"
Just when Di Aixin agreed, Feng Jun coughed lightly, "Okay, the meat is roasted, one skewer per person, eat it while it's hot."
????????????????????????????????????????????: 500,000 skewers of meat skewers for everyone, who cares about talking anymore?
??????????? Even the good scenery, which is very particular about the image, just throw away the cheeks and start masturbating directly.
Only Zhang Caixin ate slowly. He chewed for a long time after taking one bite. He looked unhurried.
??The bearded girl originally thought that the little girl was pretending to be elegant, thinking that you are just a foreign vase, and eating this is really like a cow chewing peonies.
But the little girl is really beautiful, but it¡¯s a pity that she has nothing but beauty
"Waitwait a minute, what did I see?"
Zhang Caixin eats spiritual beast meat, which is different from others. She takes a bite of the meat and chews it for a long time. When she swallows it, she directly carries the blood and digests the spiritual energy inside.
This was originally a method of eating spirit beast meat in the mobile phone plane. Even many martial arts cultivators in the mobile phone plane cannot do this. Only immortal cultivators can enjoy the spirit beast meat quietly.
Among the group of people in Luohua Manor, only Feng Jun and Zhang Caixin could completely digest the spiritual energy while eating. Others, including Hao Jingfeng, could not completely absorb the spiritual energy.
Of course, for Gao Qiang and the other three who have not become disciples, even if they waste a lot of energy, the spiritual energy will eventually come out of their bodies, but during this period, the transformation effect on the physical body is also quite astonishing.
It goes without saying that Feng Jun ate the meat of spiritual beasts, but Zhang Caixin was transporting Qi and blood for digestion while eating, so it was inevitable that there would be subtle fluctuations in spiritual energy in his body.
Master Xiong deserves to be a master. As a martial artist, being able to participate in the Golden Altar Huayang Heaven Ceremony is an affirmation of his ability, not to mention his reputation, which can make other martial artists retreat after hearing the news.
He originally thought that Zhang Caixin was just relying on his beauty to cling to someone to join in the fun, but when he discovered that the other person had obscure energy and blood fluctuations, one can imagine the horror in his heart.
At this point, how could he still dare to think about the other party¡¯s kebabs? A little girl has such a powerful cultivation level, how can it be so simple for others?
It is interesting to say that because Hao Jingfeng and others did not try their best to transport the blood and digest the spiritual energy, and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation on their bodies, which made them appear more unpredictable.
Watching the other party finish the skewers, the middle-aged man who came with him also turned and left, but the bearded man did not leave.
He looked at Di Ai Ai thoughtfully, "Arm wrestling"He had already rushed over. He stood at the window, reached out and grabbed a handful, then retracted his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, frowning slightly, "Someone really has been here It's someone The old man is a common man."
After practicing to the middle level of Qi Refining, his perception ability has been greatly improved. The other party once stayed under the eaves for a while. Although the eaves were only about ten centimeters wide, the breath was easily dispersed by the rain, but to him It is said that the remaining trace is enough.
"Isn't it?" The Taoist priest who was keeping watch at Maoshan looked in disbelief.
He received a private explanation from his uncle above and knew that this group of people were not distinguished guests in the ordinary sense, but were truly indescribably valuable and should not be looked down upon by ordinary people, so they must not lose their respect.
In fact, he had some doubts as to whether these people came from some mysterious place in Zheng Yang.
But he still can¡¯t believe that you can smell the age and identity of the other person just by grabbing a handful in the rain?
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