Li Chengfeng patted Zhang Jinbao's arm, looking embarrassed: "Senior Brother Jinbao, it's not that I don't want to help you, but... there is no good banquet for this banquet, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back if I go."

Just as Zhang Jinbao was about to speak, he was interrupted by Li Chengfeng. He continued, "You are not unaware that the grudge between me and Zangjin Pavilion is already deep. Even if I leave with the golden post, I will probably not have any good results."

Zhang Jinbao finally took the crack in his words and quickly patted his chest and said, "Junior Brother Chengfeng, don't worry, Senior Brother Huangfu has already spoken. He invited you to the banquet to resolve the grudge between the Zangjian Pavilion and the Zangjin Pavilion. After all, the Tiange on both sides are part of the Lingshan Sect, so enemies should be resolved rather than formed!"

Only ghosts believe this kind of nonsense, but Li Chengfeng absolutely does not believe it. He just shook his head but said nothing.

Zhang Jinbao was very anxious and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Huangfu expected that you would not believe it, so he made a bloody oath to resolve the hatred between the Tianges on both sides. He vowed that he would never act any force against you at the banquet, and would definitely ensure the personal safety and freedom of coming and going. If you feel unhappy at the banquet, Junior Brother Chengfeng can think of when he leaves."

Zhang Jinbao quickly took out the second post, but this post was red, which was a famous "blood book" of the Lingshan School.

When Shen Moran, the founder of the Lingshan Sect, was forced to Tongtian River while fighting against a foreign race. He was in a desperate situation of exhausting ammunition and food. He had only a few followers left. As a top practitioner, he could run away, but he made a blood letter and vowed to advance and retreat with everyone, share life and death.

This action greatly inspired his followers. The next night, Shen Moran led the remaining thirteen followers to launch a suicide charge at the barracks of a 100,000 alien army.

That night, Shen Moran led the thirteen cavalry to attack the enemy formation at night. He took the lead and entered the joint camp. One man killed twenty-eight alien gods in a row, attacked Huanglong, and killed the enemy chiefs in a row, defeated the morale of the opponent in one fell swoop!

Because of this battle, Shen Moran attacked Tongtian River at night, became famous in one battle, and was in awe of the world!

The blood letter he had written before the war became a classic tradition of the Lingshan School. However, as time evolved, practitioners gradually stopped writing in barbaric form such as blood. Instead, they chose to use red posts and then write in golden fonts to indicate that the blood oath made by this text must be abide by!

At the same time, the Lingshan Sect has left another tradition, that is, the words written on it must be permanently recorded in the history of the Lingshan Sect, in order to block those practitioners who attempt to cheat on the blood books, to warn them: what a practitioner said must be fulfilled, otherwise he will break his promise and break his promise!

All monks know how important a practitioner’s credit is.

A practitioner with bankrupt credit will never go far because no one will trust him!

Li Chengfeng looked at the blood book, and he was slightly confused: Could it be that Huangfu Song really wants to use this matter to establish his prestige?

In Li Chengfeng's opinion, this is very likely. After all, in his opinion, Huangfu Song has already unveiled the Heavenly Fire Holy Sword, which is an indirect demonstration to the senior brother. Next, he will establish his prestige, start a new mountain, and then comprehensively seize power.

Li Chengfeng pondered for a while, and Zhang Jinbao, who was beside him, looked at him with a gaze, for fear that Li Chengfeng would spit out a word from his mouth.

But what a person is Li Chengfeng? He has already mastered the people who have been struggling and cheating in the world as a teenager. He has long been perfect in his grasp and thinking about people's hearts!

Li Chengfeng had already made up his mind to go, but he said a lot of words of rejection, the purpose was to make the other party not motivated by the fact that he wanted to steal the Heavenly Fire Holy Sword. On the other hand, he was habitually trying to squeeze out more benefits.

Li Chengfeng said with a embarrassed look on his face: "Senior Brother Jin Bao, although there is a blood letter as evidence,... I still feel that I don't have enough courage to go..."

Zhang Jinbao wanted to kneel down again and beg Li Chengfeng. He said with a sad face: "Junior Brother Chengfeng, are there anyone who is more courageous than you in the world? You all..."

Li Chengfeng sighed and said, "That's different. At that time, I became brave and became bolder when I was impulsive. Now, junior brother, I have caused so many disasters, but I am very timid!"

As he said that, Li Chengfeng quietly clamped one hand under his elbow, and quietly hooked Zhao Xiaobao behind him.

Zhao Xiaobao has been playing with Li Chengfeng since he was a child. The two of them have been well-educated in tacit understanding. When he saw Li Chengfeng making this gesture with him, he immediately understood. He complained: "That's it! My young master has lost so much money because of these things!"

Li Chengfeng glared at Zhao Xiaobao with anger and said, "Hey, you can't say that! How can practitioners only know money?"

Zhao Xiaobao said with displeasure: "Dharmacai couple, how can you practice without money? Don't go if you don't have any benefits. Young Master, you are still taking such a big risk!"

Su Yuehan, who was beside her, almost laughed out loud. She tightened her face and held back her laughter. She watched the pair of live treasure masters and servants start to use the magical trick of cheating.

Li Chengfeng stared at Zhao Xiaobao and said, "Senior Brother Jinbao once had kindness to me, how could I be so charitable?"

Zhao Xiaobao shouted, "Where is this philanthropy? Brothers will settle the score clearly!"

Although Zhang Jinbao has been practicing hard, can anyone who can do business to the Lingshan Sect be fools? He took a breath and stared at Li Chengfeng with wide eyes. His eyes seemed to be crying hysterically: I have never seen such a shameless person!!

He actually said such a shameless thing so righteously!

These two people are still talking and dealing with nature!

Stop acting, you two are better than the troupe's pillars!

Zhang Jinbao felt that he was going to be extorted by Li Chengfeng, and his heart felt like he was stabbed, and he was so thrusting that it hurt. He twitched his cheek and said with a reluctant smile: "You are right, you know what money is the courage to be heroes..."

Li Chengfeng quickly patted Zhang Jinbao on the shoulder and said seriously: "Senior Brother Jinbao is wrong. Money is a bastard. How can this little bit of money hurt our brothers' friendship?"

Zhang Jinbao was so disgusting that he wanted to vomit, but he even pretended to be moved. He nodded repeatedly, but could not roll around on the slope. He really said something he didn't pay, because he said this, even a fool knew: Li Chengfeng didn't get any benefits, and he would never go!

But why did Zhang Jinbao pay this money?

Zhang Jinbao felt so wronged, and the tears in his stomach were like a vast ocean.

Zhang Jinbao also cooperated with Li Chengfeng's scene and said seriously: "If you are willing to help me, I will definitely thank you very much!"

Of course, Li Chengfeng could not respond directly. At this time, Zhao Xiaobao immediately continued: "What is that?"

Li Chengfeng pretended to scold: "Xiaobao! Vulgar!"

Zhao Xiaobao looked aggrieved: "Brothers, let's settle the score clearly!"

Zhang Jinbao felt extremely painful. His eyes rolled around, thought for a while, and said, "Then it's ten thousand... eight thousand... seven hundred... fifty taels of silver!"

Li Chengfeng slapped Zhang Jinbao on the shoulder hard and said angrily: "What did Senior Brother Jinbao say? Tene8,750 taels? How can you spend money like this? However, I saw Senior Brother Jinbao's sincerity. Junior Brother was very moved and dared not refuse!"

Zhang Jinbao shouted in his heart: I'm talking about fifty taels, who is talking about fucking 18,750 taels! Will you listen to others?

As the saying goes, a stingy man met a thief. The unlucky Zhang Jinbao hit Li Chengfeng's gun. With Li Chengfeng's personality, he naturally plucked his hair by the geese, and the thief would not leave the empty space!
Chapter completed!