Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

The third volume, Tianjiao contend for hegemony Chapter 219 A thigh thicker than expected

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!"Lin Beichen, you have always been relying on the help of others, and relying on external forces, you will always look down on me."

Cao Potian sneered.

"Oh, whether it is worthy of being seen by a cheap dog without a spine is meaningless to me."

Lin Beichen's mouth is highly toxic.

Cao Potian was poisoned many times and gradually became a little immune.

His eyes were sharp, like a poisonous snake vomiting a letter, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Dare you dare to bet me?"

Lin Beichen did not speak.

Cao Potian said: "This time, if you can win me, I will abandon the martial arts, kneel in front of you, apologize to you, if you lose to me, then the same, you also abandon yourself Xuan Qi Xiuwei, how to compensate by kneeling?"

Lin Beichen smiled.

"Why should I bet with you?"

He asked rhetorically.

Cao Potian said: "Don't you dare?"

Lin Beichen looked at him like an idiot and said, "My courage does not need to prove to people like you. The question is, do you really feel that you have enough weight to be worth it?"

"Do you want weight?"

Cao Potian sneered, and sneered: "Well, how about I add two thousand gold coins to the jackpot? How is it? You are not greedy for money."

"Hahahahaha."

Lin Beichen suddenly laughed in the sky: "Why, do you think I will be greedy for money?"

Such a rhetorical question makes everyone take it for granted.

Cao Potian was stupid again this time.

Like Lin Beichen, in front of Fang Zhenru, a great official in Fengjiang, he would rather be a blood-bearing ideal young man, who would rather be greedy for money?

Who knows Lin Beichen smiled in the sky and nodded directly, admitting generously, "Yes, you are right."

The sudden Sao directly flashed off everyone's waist.

Only a few people who know him well know that this is Lin Wanwan's daily operation.

Just listen to Lin Beichen exclaimed: "No wonder Lu Xun Xian Sheng once said that the person who knows you the most is often your enemy, really is not wrong at all... However, there is nothing shameful about greed, gentleman Love money, get it right."

Who is Lu Xun?

A martial arts sage?

Many people have such questions.

However, what Lu Xun said really makes sense.

Just listen to Lin Beichen again: "For the sake of two thousand gold coins, I think about it..." He pretended to think, and then said: "On the basis of the previous one, plus one more condition, I will promise you this game. "

Cao Potian said: "What conditions?"

Lin Beichen's expression gradually became serious.

As if there was a thunderstorm, brewing and gathering in his eyes.

Word by word

Tao: "Who loses, who dies."

The four words seemed to be four explosions of thunder, resounding through the Wansheng Tower.

Cao Potian heard that his eyes flickered as if it were an earthquake.

Many people around have relaxed and watched the lively, their faces changed abruptly, and suddenly, they just felt thrilled and thrilled.

Whoever loses will die!

It turned out that Lin Beichen not only had to win and lose, right or wrong, but also life and death.

This guy is really crazy!

To himself, it was so ruthless.

Cao Potian, for a moment, did not know how to weigh and fell into silence.

"Why, Cao Potian, are you afraid?"

Lin Beichen smiled coldly and contemptuously, and his eyes were like swords, stabbing sharply on Cao Potian's face.

"it is good."

Cao Potian rushed into his head and said aloud: "I promise you."

With that said, he turned to the private room of Tianzi No. 1 and saluted aloud: "Master Fang, you also heard today's gambling game. The juniors bravely invite you to be a witness and preside over justice."

Silent for a moment.

"Okay. The old man promised you."

Fang Zhenru's voice came out clearly and forcefully from the private room.

Cao Potian Changsong breathed, turned to look at Lin Beichen, said: "What about you?"

Lin Beichen chuckled and turned to salute the Seventh Prince, saying: "His Highness is in time for his meeting, I admire me very much, hey, that Lin Beichen is courageous, and also asked His Highness to be a witness and preside over justice."

The Seventh Prince smiled slightly. He didn't know how to evaluate the young man in front of him. Some of them cried and laughed, and nodded, "Well, this king will be a witness for you."

At this point, the game is completely concluded.

In addition to the two big names, hundreds of diners in the whole Wansheng Building have witnessed this scene.

The guests who can enter and leave the Wansheng Building are undoubtedly the characters of Yunmeng City and even the surrounding area, which are both rich and expensive.

Everyone was just a normal banquet, but I didn't expect to witness such a thrilling and reversing wrestling tonight, and finally became a witness of this game.

All of a sudden, I felt worthwhile.

"Oh, Lin Beichen, this is your own death."

Cao Potian's face showed a conspiracy grin, proudly said: "Your little clever, small means, in a battlefield like Tianjiao hegemony, there is no meaning at all, I will let you understand that in the face of absolute strength, All the little tricks are just ridiculous clouds, and I will make you a dilemma of life and death at that time!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and left directly.

In Lin Beichen's mind, a scene in the northern barren mountain emerged again.

Wait, Cao Potian.

I will let you mentor and apprentice, the death is ugly and ugly.

The dispute ended.

The seven princes and others also turned and left.

When passing the door of the mysterious box, the Seventh Prince glanced inwards, hesitating slightly, and finally left quickly.

Chu Jian and others returned to their boxes.

Lin Beichen came out of the box where the mysterious strongman was, and respectfully saluted, saying: "Thank you for your help, Lin Beichen wants to thank him in person, I wonder?"

"is this necessary?"

The cold voice of the mysterious strongman came out.

Lin Beichen tilted his head for a moment and thought, "I think there is."

"Did you change your mind?"

The mysterious strongman asked again.

Lin Beichen said: "No."

The mysterious strongman said: "There is no need to thank you in person."

Lin Beichen smiled and said with a dead face: "No, it is still necessary."

After a moment of silence, the mysterious strongman said: "Okay, then you come in."

Lin Beichen pushed open the box door and stepped into the box.

At this moment, countless eyes wanted to enter this small box with Lin Beichen's figure, but unfortunately, they were finally blocked by the box door that closed quickly.

Who is inside?

This suspense made people in Wansheng Tower tonight feel itchy and curious, but they were afraid to ask.

...

In the box.

A twenty-five-six-year-old man sat with a waist bar straight on the table by the window.

He was dressed in white, not stained with fine dust, so clean and snow-white. Wherever he sat, it was like a statue of Xuan Bing with thousands of years. There was a cold breath that no one could enter, all over his body, his eyebrows like flying swords, his eyes like ice Tan seems to be a metal machine without any emotion.

It is one of the most dazzling new generation stars of the empire, the eldest son of the city's palace, the eldest brother of the early morning and early afternoon!

Ling Chi!

Seeing a real person, Lin Beichen's last trace of suspicion disappeared.

Before tonight, he never dreamed that the eldest brother in the morning and the noon, such a young officer, had a wooden wall across the box, and understated, he defeated the three famous swords of Baiyun City [Jiansheng] the horror of Bai Haiqin strength!

This thigh is thicker, more shaped and more reliable than expected!

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