Yang Jiyuan's only impression of Su Xuan was that besides being a pretty boy, he was still a pretty boy.
If Yang Yue hadn't protected Su Xuan, Yang Jiyuan might have peeled off Su Xuan's skin! But anyway, Yang Jiyuan, who thought he owed too much to Yang Yue, couldn't bear to hurt Yang Yue after all.
Even if Yang Yue brought a pretty boy, he could only be secretly angry.
After all, for so many years, Yang Yue has never shown a good face to any man, let alone taken care of him in every possible way.
Therefore, he tolerated Su Xuan! But Su Xuan's provocation in the square definitely made Yang Jiyuan angry and made him lose his mind.
But just when he was about to attack Su Xuan, this pretty boy surprised him greatly.
Seeing the phoenix mark on Su Xuan's arm, Yang Jiyuan was in a trance for a moment, and then he observed it tightly.
Really! The phoenix mark on this damn arm is real! At least... Yang Jiyuan can't see any fakeness at all! Generally, the size of the phoenix mark is about three inches.
An arm bears the six phoenix marks in the sky.
But Su Xuan, your uncle has hundreds of phoenix marks! Looking at those small and lifelike phoenix marks, Yang Jiyuan's eyes almost popped out! How did he do it?
Even Master couldn't engrave such a small phoenix mark, right?
Yang Jiyuan's mind was in turmoil.
"how!"
Su Xuan looked at Yang Jiyuan with a smile.
Only then did Yang Jiyuan react.
"real or fake?"
He asked in disbelief.
"Will I tease you if I have nothing to do?"
Su Xuan despised him.
"you!"
Yang Jiyuan shivered when he was pushed.
But soon, Yang Jiyuan became excited.
One hundred phoenix marks! In addition to Su Xuan's one hundred, how can the other four academies compete with his ink and wash academy?
"Haha, you are pretty good, you surpassed everyone without making a sound!"
Yang Jiyuan laughed, knowing that there should be few people with more than 100 phoenix marks this time! "Am I still a pretty boy?"
Su Xuan asked quietly.
"What's wrong with a pretty boy? Many people can't be a pretty boy, let alone someone as talented as you. I even want to be a pretty boy."
Yang Jiyuan said shamelessly.
Su Xuan took a deep look at Yang Jiyuan and found that this guy was more shameless than he thought.
"In that case, let's talk about our deal."
Su Xuan said simply.
"What deal?"
Yang Jiyuan was stunned.
"You don't think I will help you in vain, do you?"
Su Xuan looked incredulous.
Yang Jiyuan's old face turned red and he said displeasedly: "You are a disciple of the Shui Mo Institute. You are not clear with my daughter, but you still know the difference so clearly?"
"That means there's nothing to talk about?"
Su Xuan glanced at Yang Jiyuan with great contempt.
He rolled up his arm and directly erased the Phoenix mark.
"My Phoenix Mark can only be applied twice at most. If I apply it once more, it will be gone."
Su Xuan sighed.
Yang Jiyuan's face turned green, knowing that Su Xuan was threatening him! If he didn't cooperate, he wouldn't help! Su Xuan almost had these words written on his face.
Little brat! Yang Jiyuan cursed secretly, but he couldn't stand up even if he asked Su Xuan.
"If you want me to marry your daughter to you, I won't agree to it, at least I won't stop you from dating."
He said it firmly.
"Who told you this?"
Su Xuan was scornful.
"Is not it?"
Yang Jiyuan was stunned.
"Tell me about the bet between your five houses?"
Su Xuan crossed his chest and smiled.
Yang Jiyuan's face looked gloomy and uncertain.
You little bastard! It turned out to be a bet! He pondered for a long time and said, "Only ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones!"
In the Eastern Wasteland.
High-grade spiritual stones are the mainstream! These spiritual stones have pure spiritual energy and can be used by the Spirit King for practice. They also have good blessings in setting up formations, carving spiritual talismans, etc.! Ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones! This is a huge sum of money! At least
Su Xuan was so poor that he could do a lot of things with ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones! Su Xuan estimated that even with ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones, he could ask a seventh- or eighth-level spiritual emperor to take action.
Money can make the world go round.
This is feasible everywhere, but Su Xuan liked to act recklessly in the past, and used killing methods to overcome the effect of the spirit stone.
At least... as long as there are constraints and rules, spiritual stones are definitely a good thing.
Su Xuan looked at Yang Jiyuan faintly, how could he believe that he only had 10,000 high-quality spiritual stones.
"One hundred thousand!"
Su Xuan said directly: "Give me one hundred thousand, and I will let you win this big bet."
Yang Jiyuan's face turned green and he said directly: "Impossible!"
"Two hundred thousand!"
Su Xuan said with a smile.
"What?"
Yang Jiyuan stared at Su Xuan: "You are so open-minded as a lion, aren't you afraid that I will slap you to death?"
"You don't want to be embarrassed?"
Su Xuan sneered, but his eyes grew darker: "Also, do you really think you can kill me?"
Yang Jiyuan hesitated for a moment, feeling unsure about whether he could kill Su Xuan.
Thoughts flashed through him one by one.
"If you don't want to, forget it."
Su Xuan clapped his hands and walked out without giving Yang Jiyuan any time to think.
"stop!"
Yang Jiyuan was anxious.
He was also helpless.
Face is something you really cannot afford to lose.
Besides... "How do you know we bet two hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones?"
Yang Jiyuan said gloomily.
"I knew that you old bastard would pay the smallest bet, but I didn't expect that I guessed it exactly."
Su Xuan chuckled.
Yang Jiyuan: "..."...The square is noisy.
Everyone is looking forward to this competition.
"Hahaha..." Suddenly, a burst of hearty laughter echoed.
Many people turned their heads in shock and their eyes suddenly widened.
I saw Yang Jiyuan holding Su Xuan's shoulders and walking side by side, his expression and words full of gentleness and smile.
Su Xuan's face turned dark and he couldn't get away. He knew that this old bastard was so weak that he wanted to make him the target of public criticism.
"My dear nephew, you must get along well with Yue'er from now on."
He spoke loudly for fear that others would not hear him.
Everyone's face turned green.
Pretty boy! Did you even conquer your father-in-law?
How come this pretty boy is so capable! Seeing this scene, many people had interesting expressions on their faces.
But obviously, many people's expressions changed drastically.
When Sun Huangyuan saw it, he felt as if he had eaten a piece of shit, and his face was extremely ugly.
Xu Qianlong, Han Qi and others were also shocked and confused, not knowing what the fuss was about.
Zhuo Xiaoru looked at Yang Yue and Su Xuan, suspecting that the two were really having an affair, and even guessing that Yang Yue was being cooked... As for Yang Yue... her delicate body trembled, and she almost fainted with anger.
!Her father even shouted at Su Xuan to kill him before... What does this scene mean today?
She stared at Su Xuan and wanted to eat him alive.
Su Xuan curled his lips and turned a blind eye to everyone's looks.
"Brother Gu Xuan...what a bull!"
Qin Mingsheng's eyes widened, he didn't expect to hook up with Yang Yue so quickly.
And at this moment.
Yang Jiyuan has already brought Su Xuan to approach several other courtyard masters.
They looked at Su Xuan thoughtfully.
"Master Yang, you have good vision."
Master Qingfeng said with a smile.
"That's right, my nephew is very good. I'm very satisfied."
Yang Jiyuan laughed.
"I wonder if he will also participate in this competition?"
The prison director asked.
"You're still young, you're still young..." Yang Jiyuan looked modest.
Su Xuan's eyelids twitched.
Talking about showing off.
This old bastard really hides everything.
He glanced at the cold Yang Yue in the distance, and really doubted whether she was Yang Jiyuan's biological child.
"Housemasters, let's begin!"
A drink that was neither salty nor bland suddenly sounded.
Su Xuan looked towards the direction close to the three mountains and five peaks.
There were several figures standing there, whom Su Xuan didn't recognize. They should be monks from three mountains and five peaks.
"Okay, let's get started."
The master of Guxian Academy chuckled.
After nearly a year, this battle for luck is finally coming to a perfect end.