When Nanfeng heard the fat man's words, he felt a frown in his heart and frowned.

Seeing Nanfeng frowning, the fat man became more and more nervous, "What's going on? You said that."

Nanfeng took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and instead told the fat man to know the gambling rules he had agreed with the Heavenly Court.

The fat man was anxious to interrupt after hearing this, "A Yue is a thousand-year-old spirit turtle, which should be the insect carp in the worm-scale feathered cave that you mentioned. However, A Yue's cultivation is not high among their clans. Why don't they choose those with high cultivation, but A Yue?"

"They chose A Yue to deal with you." Nan Feng said.

"But Ayue is Dongyuan, I am..."

Nanfeng raised his hand and interrupted the fat man's words, "Your Taixuan has been changed by me. If you are sent to fight, you need to return you to the cave abyss."

The fat man was stunned for a while and then came to his senses to ask about other details. Nan Feng said one by one.

The fat man was just too lazy to think, not because he was not good at thinking. After pondering, he thought he had found a mistake in the bet, "Since he only distinguished from the outcome but not the life and death, then A Yue would admit defeat, wouldn't he be successful."

"A Yue has relatives, you said just now that she still has many tribe members." Nan Feng said in a deep voice. He had never been so passive when fighting with mortals before, but at this time he was not the only one who had meticulous thinking. All the Daluo Golden Immortals were meticulous people. Since they chose A Yue to fight, they would naturally have complete arrangements.

The fat man closed his eyes and shook his head without asking again. Nan Feng's implication was obvious. The Daluo Jinxian would threaten Ayue's relatives and clan members to do her best.

The two stood in a room with one another for a long time, and no one spoke.

After a long time, the fat man sighed to the sky, "It's despicable."

"Since ancient times, all the successes and defeats are the enemy," said Nan Feng Muran. "For the same strategy, the loser is the conspiracy and tricks, and the winner is the strange strategy, and there is no despicable statement."

The fat man shook his head anxiously, tilted his head to look at Nanfeng, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Nanfeng knew what the fat man wanted to say, but at this time it was not the arrow on the string, but the arrow was off the string. He could not cancel the bet or change the details.

After thinking for a long time, the fat man said, "The Daluo Golden Immortal should be able to revive the dead."

"The Golden Immortal of Daluo can not only bring back his life, but also return to his soul," said Nan Feng, "but that is a fraud. If you are kind to each other with your colleagues, you will do it, but you will not be kind to them. Even if you become Daluo, they will keep a close eye on you, find your mistakes, catch your handle, punish you for your sins, and force you to give way."

The fat man smiled bitterly and shook his head after hearing this. After a bitter smile, he still smiled bitterly. Finally, he couldn't help but cursed, "You're so full, bet on them, and you can do whatever you want with them."

"If we have a head-on conflict, you will be the one who suffers. The Daluo Golden Immortal can destroy Chang'an with his hands, and I can also let millions of corpses in the heavenly realm be buried." Nan Feng said.

"You can't just bet with them. Why do you bet with them? "The fat man was confused about his concern and was already confused.

"I'm not afraid of death, but they don't do anything. Besides, I don't want to involve you." Nan Fengqi sighed anxiously.

"What should I do now? Should I fight or not?" The fat man smiled bitterly and shook his head. He could decide whether he would play, but no matter whether he would play or not, A Yue would play. A Yue's opponent was chosen by Nanfeng. He neither wanted A Yue to die nor could he bear to lose Nanfeng because he knew what it meant to Nanfeng.

"Twelve battles, this game is not bad." Nan Feng patted the fat man on the shoulder. The fat man was implicated by him before, and his wife and children were all killed. This time, he could no longer be allowed to withstand similar things.

The fat man smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Where did you get the twelve games? If you lose seven games, you will have to lose your cultivation. Can you afford to lose?"

"I have my own way. Although it is very difficult, I will never lose. Then you can directly take A Yue away." Nan Feng said seriously. His expression and tone were very firm, but this does not mean that he is confident. He just doesn't want the fat man to worry about pain.

"Really or not?" The fat man seemed to see hope.

"Don't worry," Nanfeng nodded, distracting his attention in order to disrupt the fat man's judgment. "But you can't be too optimistic. You must know that three people will participate in each game. If A Yue fights with another person first, there may be variables."

"They were wearing pairs of pants, where did the variables come from? Even if A Yue and another person fight first, they will definitely let A Yue win, otherwise how could they make things difficult for me?" said the fat man.

"Do you think the Taiyin Yuanjun in the underworld shook hands and made peace with the Queen Mother of the West?" Nan Feng reminded.

When the fat man heard this, he suddenly realized that this bet was not just a battle between Daluo Jinxian and Nanfeng, but also fierce secret battles between the underworld and the heaven. You should know that Daluo Jinxian is like the three dukes and nine ministers of the court, and can participate in the discussion of politics. Which side has more seats, which side can formulate political orders.

"But this possibility is not great, so there is no need to worry too much." Nan Feng comforted him.

Although the fat man was worried about who was first and who was later, he was not very worried. What he was most worried about was to give up the impact of a game on Nanfeng. "Are you really sure?"

"It's really." Nan Feng nodded.

"That's good. I know this has caused you trouble and I know that I have pushed you into the fire pit, but A Yue really can't die." said the fat man.

After hearing the fat man's words, Nan Feng immediately heard what he meant, "Haha, do you think she will give birth to a baby at home or find a beach to lay eggs?"

"It should be giving birth at home." The fat man scratched his head awkwardly.

"If you leave a nest of eggs, you will hold the sledgehammer on the beach. If it is not time yet, you will knock it one by one with the small hammers," Nanfeng was amused in pain, "Okay, I'll go see my elder brother, he seems to have something to worry about."

"Don't worry about him for now, he's a little bit," the fat man grabbed Nanfeng, "Are you really sure?"

"It must be difficult, but I feel that I can't lose." Nan Fengyan was insincere.

"You must not take it lightly. They can do similar things in one go with twelve times." The fat man reminded.

"Fortunately I don't have twelve brothers." Nan Feng smiled. In fact, there was no need for a fat man to remind him. He also thought of this. It was not possible for the other party to do this, but would definitely do this.

"Oh." The fat man shook his head.

"You said just now that my brother is a little bitch, what's wrong with him?" Nanfeng walked to the table and dragged the chair to sit down.

The fat man walked to the opposite side of him and sat down, "Brother was dumped."

"Being Yan Feixue?" Nan Feng asked.

The fat man nodded, "Yan Feixue has regained the position of Shangqing as the chief sect. Now it seems that the elder brother is not here."

"You know what a fool." Nan Feng raised his right hand and a jade box appeared out of thin air on the table.

"What are you doing?" The fat man was very curious.

When the fat man asked, red beads began to condense in the jade box. Nan Feng urged his spiritual energy and said, "Yan Feixue is an alien, and he has a Taoist family, so he cannot combine with his elder brother. I condense the fire spiritual pill and help her burn the alien turbid air in his body."

"Is this bead condensed by the spiritual energy of fire?" The fat man stared at the gradually bigger red bead.

Nan Feng nodded, "Not only can I control the yin and yang energy, but I can also divide the yin and yang into the five elements. I have to find the root of the disease when I cure the disease. How could Yan Feixue look down on the elder brother just because she regained the position of Shangqing Master. She had no choice but to do anything to do."

"If I had known that I wouldn't have accomplished anything, why would I seduce my elder brother?" The fat man curled his lips.

"Some things are not something you can decide." Nan Feng said casually. Yan Feixue and Lu Pingchuan were both caught by Li Chaozong in the Orc Valley. After several years of barriers, the two gradually fell in love in the face of trouble. Sometimes the reason is uncontrollable.

After the red pearl condensed to the size of a pigeon egg, Nanfeng took back the spiritual energy. Yan Feixue had Taixuan's cultivation level, and the fire energy contained in this bead was enough for her to use.

"Okay, you'll take a long journey, let's take a break first, I'll go find my elder brother." Nan Feng Ning turned into a jade cover, covered the jade box, and put it in his arms.

The fat man stood up and saw him off. When he arrived at the door, he couldn't help but say, "Are I fucking unrighteous?"

"I have already caused you to lose Twelve Fourteen and your children. If you don't keep Ayue and your children, I will be unrighteous." Nan Feng said seriously.

"I'm sorry to them." The fat man was sad.

"Let's have a rest." Nan Feng patted the fat man on the shoulder and opened the door and walked out.

Previously, Emperor Wu rewarded a lot of gifts and a lot of imperial wine. Some were placed in each house. When Nanfeng knocked on the door, Lu Pingchuan was drinking in the house.

When the south wind enters the door, drinking alone becomes a drink.

Failed to love is not the main reason for Lu Pingchuan's bad mood. A large part of it is the pain of Mo Li. When Mo Li had an accident, he was not taken by Li Chaozong. He was informed of the situation, and he told Liu Ruyan about Mo Li's experience. Only then did Liu Ruyan learn about this and lent Li Fire God Bow to Mo Li.

Mo Li failed to save people, and abandoning himself mainly happened in recent years. At that time, he had been arrested. It was only recently that genius heard about the ridiculous things Mo Li did later.

He and Mo Li had the deepest relationship. He sent Mo Li to others back then, but he felt guilty until now. Now Mo Li passed away, he can imagine his feelings.

Nanfeng was also in a low mood, but seeing Lu Pingchuan like this, he could only force himself to comfort him. Lu Pingchuan also mentioned the fight, but he knew that he was not capable enough and did not insist on fighting.

Nanfeng and Yan Feixue had a good personal relationship. If Lu Pingchuan could get along with her, it would be great. After the serious matter was said, he took out the jade box and handed it to Lu Pingchuan.

Lu Pingchuan didn't know why Yan Feixue's attitude towards him suddenly changed. After being reminded by Nanfeng, he understood the reason and happily collected the jade box.

The two of them then talked about Chu Huairou and Changle. The two of them experienced many hardships, and it was time to match them up.

The result of the discussion was that the time of choice was better than the sun. Today, I would like to make this clear. Nanfeng was the mediator, Lu Pingchuan was the head of the woman's family, and the fat man was the head of the man's family. He went straight to the wedding banquet. His previous experience did indeed lay a heavy haze in the hearts of the two of them. Fortunately, as long as the sun was in the sky, the haze would have nowhere to hide.

After defining the details, Nanfeng stood up and went out to prepare.

At this moment, Lu Pingchuan asked, "Will your spiritual energy and ours gradually weaken over time?"

Nan Feng suddenly frowned when he heard this, and Lu Pingchuan's words must have some meaning.

Unexplained the reason, he did not answer positively, "Why did my brother ask this?"

"As I saw the day before yesterday, Yan Feixue's cultivation seemed to have returned to the cave abyss." Lu Pingchuan said.

Nanfeng felt like a basin of cold water at this moment, from head to toe.

Stay calm and speak perfunctorily, "It also varies from person to person."

Lu Pingchuan never asked and sent Nanfeng out.

Before Nanfeng went out, his spiritual energy was secretly gathered and weakened the fire spirit beads in the jade box in half. In fact, this thing was useless, and the crux of the two of them was not here.
Chapter completed!