Chapter 1101 Supreme Elder

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At this time, Fang Lin still clearly remembers what he said to Yao Chengjun: anytime.

Even now, Fang Lin still has these four words.

No matter who he is, if he wants to prevent himself from winning the three-province meeting, there is only a dead end.

"Young Master Fang, that Supreme Elder..." "I don't have time to listen to you right now about how powerful that Supreme Elder is. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first.

If you hurry, I'll see you tomorrow."

Quickly interrupting Wei Tingxuan's words, Fang Lin said casually.

"The Supreme Elder?

The Supreme Elder of Xuanwu Temple?"

The moment Fang Lin hung up the phone, Zhu Chunshou's exclamation rang in his ears.

That was really the loudest exclamation that Fang Lin had ever heard in his life. It was almost like shouting at the top of his lungs. This shows how shocked Zhu Chunshou was in his heart at this time.

"Mr. Zhu, don't talk about that Supreme Elder right now. You'd better leave Xishan before talking."

Fang Lin was not a person who did not distinguish between priorities, so he quickly spoke up and blocked Zhu Chunshou's mouth.

"That's right. It's hard to say whether we can leave Xishan now. There's no need to consider other things."

No matter how surprised Zhu Chunshou was, he was instantly awakened by Fang Lin's words and said angrily.

Although his views had been refreshed by Fang Lin's ability again, Zhu Chunshou still didn't think they could leave Xishan alive. Naturally, there was no need to think about the Supreme Elder, so he followed Fang Lin's footsteps towards Xishan.

"Haha...I thought you couldn't get here! I didn't expect you are actually quite capable! You actually got here so quickly."

"So what if I come?

This blue mist in the West Mountain will kill you if you touch it, even if he is lucky enough to come here, he will just die."

“Hey, hey… don’t scare other children like this, okay?

Third brother, if you say this, how dare people dare to rush in like this?

Aren’t you missing a good opportunity to eat meat?”

"That's right, if you scare people away right away, wouldn't that be worth it?

Haha..." Just when the two of them arrived at the foot of the Western Mountain, before they could stop, a burst of laughter and ridicule floated in the air.

Like the old men before, all of them spoke very poor Chinese, and it was immediately obvious that they were not Chinese.

"The Seven Halls of Yama, which is heard all over the world, turns out to be nothing more than a cockroach that is greedy for life and afraid of death. It only hides in dark corners and beeps blindly.

If you are really capable, then get out and let us fight in an upright manner."

Fang Lin snorted with disdain and said calmly.

"Haha... don't use such a childish provoking method to embarrass people."

"That's right, kid, do you want to fight?

No problem! If you have the ability, come up and fight with us!"

"If you can't even get up, stop pretending. What are you going to do to fight us?"

"Boy, if you don't come up here, that beautiful girl Ren Yufei will die!"

Fang Lin's words instantly caused a burst of laughter.

"Since you are so sure of winning, how about we make a bet?"

Fang Lin completely ignored their ridicule, not even the slightest bit angry, and still said calmly with a smile.

"A bet with a dead man?

What's the point of gambling on such a thankless task?"

"Scared?"

"Haha...it's another childish old trick of provoking generals.

However, I am really willing to be fooled by you this time, so tell me how to bet?"

Fang Lin's intentions were clearly stated, but the white-haired old man leading the mountain was still very interested in the bet he mentioned.

It's not that he has a gambling addiction, but he also wants to take this opportunity to lure Fang Lin up the mountain.

It’s no secret that the blue mist in the Western Mountains is extremely poisonous and will kill you if you touch it.

As long as Fang Lin is led into this blue mist, he will definitely die.

Fang Lin was using the method of provoking generals, and the remaining six Yamas from the Seven Halls on the mountain were also using the method of provoking generals.

Their main task was to ensure that Yao Chengjun completed the breakthrough safely, so they did not all mobilize to surround and kill Fang Lin. Even though they saw their brother die in his hands, they suppressed their anger and continued to stick to their posts.

But the blue mist is the best natural barrier. They finally figured it out. Fang Lin is very crazy.

In addition, he must be extremely anxious to save Ren Yufei, so he must be fooled by such an arousal.

Of course, they could not rule out the possibility that Fang Lin would be afraid of death and escape, so the gray-haired old man would be interested in the bet he proposed.

No matter what he was promised, as long as he dared to go up the mountain, he would definitely die.

"Then let's bet on whether I can appear in front of you safely."

The thoughts of the Seven Halls of Yama are also on the surface, and Fang Lin can naturally use their confidence in Lan Wu to make plans, and said with a slight smile.

"Okay, what about the bet?"

The betting method he mentioned made all the Seven Palaces of Yama feel very happy. Everyone couldn't help but secretly cursed Fang Lin as a fool. The old man with gray hair agreed without hesitation.

"I really didn't think about the bet. How about this? If I win, you will all kneel down and kowtow a thousand times.

As for, if you win, the conditions can be whatever you want."

Dongfangxi Lin really hasn't thought about the bet. Xishan must be climbed. This is just to have fun for himself while observing the surrounding situation.

"Okay, we won't take advantage of you. If you lose, we don't want anything.

Anyway, if you fail, you will definitely die, and we have nothing to gain from the dead.

How about it?

Boy, do you dare?

However, you must make it clear in advance that once the bet has been made, it cannot be changed."

The purpose was to lure Fang Lin up the mountain, so as the boss, the white-haired old man didn't need to think about the price of failure, and he clapped his hands and agreed without thinking.

"Of course, a gentleman's words are hard to follow."

"Based on your promise, that's really not enough.

What if you just say it and are scared when you really want to go up the mountain?

I think you can definitely do this kind of thing."

"Hey, uncle, there's no need to leave no escape route, right?"

Fang Lin joked half-jokingly.

The confidence of these guys is not surprising to Fang Lin. After all, Xishan has the terrifying nickname of 'nothing more than a fairy'.

It is precisely because of this that they are easily fooled.

"Haha... they say that Chinese people are timid and cowardly. When I saw them today, it was true.

If you don't have the ability, don't beep blindly. Just be calm and get lost. I promise that I will never hunt you down.

However, this is just for today. When Yao Chengjun comes out of seclusion in two days, our seventh brother’s last wish of bloodbathing Fenghuang Village will have to be fulfilled."

The white-haired old man raised his head and laughed.


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