Chapter 618 Do You Think My Black Feather Guards Are Just for Show?

Sima Qingyu originally wanted to mock Jun Yan for no reason, but Jun Fengya took it seriously and nodded seriously.

"What King Qingyu said is true. The disciples of your country are indeed rude and disrespectful in their words and deeds. They lack basic education and need to be disciplined."

Jun Juechen already disliked Biluo Dynasty, but now he looked serious and added insult to injury.

"Yes, I heard that he also committed robbery on the street. No wonder he was kicked down by the Biluo Palace. It turns out he is morally corrupt!"

Sima Qingyu was stunned by Yin and Yang. Before he could speak, Jun Fengya calmly gave him a finishing blow.

"I think it is necessary to propose to the Queen that in the future, when recruiting disciples in the Jun Yan Emperor Palace, in addition to talent and understanding, we should also pay attention to character."

Jun Juechen nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, yes, although we are demons, we would rather be deficient than excessive."

Jun Qingsheng thought deeply and said: "Today he dares to rob, and tomorrow he will dare to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors."

With one word or another, the three of them directly reduced the disciple brought by Sima Qingyu to be worthless, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

That day when the Yan brothers were taken to the Punishment Department, it was he who went to redeem the people himself, which was a huge loss of face.

"You two have misunderstood. Although the Yan brothers are reckless, they are just talking unscrupulously and being taken advantage of by people with serious intentions."

Jun Qingsheng's face darkened and he said displeasedly: "King Qingyu, are you saying that Gouzi framed your disciple?"

"There were photos taken at that time, and the witnesses and physical evidence are all there. If King Qingyu doesn't believe it, you can check it out."

Sima Qingyu was speechless. He stopped entangled with these three villains and could only forcefully change the topic.

"Everything is over. I also wanted to teach these arrogant boys a lesson, but it seems that my hope is in vain."

Jun Fengya said meaningfully: "That's not necessarily the case."

Sima Qingyu said in surprise: "Does King Ping An think that there are still disciples who can defeat Yan Long?"

Jun Fengya's eyes fell on Lin Fengmian and she smiled confidently.

"Of course, I, Jun Yan, will definitely come out on top in this assessment."

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second!

Only the first one gets the most attention, and few people know the name of the second one.

Regardless of whether this kid is that person or not, since someone wants him to impersonate that person, then he will definitely win the first place.

How did Sima Qingyu know that the leader had been booked? He sneered and shook his head.

"No matter what Yan Long's character is, no one can match him in terms of strength!"

Jun Fengya said calmly: "If King Qingyu doesn't believe it, why not make a bet with me?"

The wool can be harvested white, why not harvest it?

Sima Qingyu didn't expect that someone would rush up to deliver it, and his eyes lit up.

You must know the nine realms of refining qi, building foundation, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, leaving the body, integrating body, Dongxu (venerable), Mahayana (sage), and transcending tribulation (supreme). Each realm is very different.

The weak defeating the strong usually only happens to geniuses and ordinary monks. Geniuses of the same realm want to defeat the superiors, but it is difficult to reach the sky.

He asked with great interest: "How does the mediocre king want to bet?"

"Let's bet on who the leader is this time!"

Jun Fengya pointed at Lin Fengmian, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Since King Qingyu thinks Yan Long is the leader, then I bet that Jun Wuxie is the leader!"

Sima Qingyu asked: "What are you betting on?"

Jun Fengya directly took out a fist-sized crystal and placed it on the table, and said in a calm tone: "I will use this crystal as a bet, how about it?"

The moment Sima Qingyu saw this Dao Crystal, he couldn't help but gasp.

Both Jun Juechen and Jun Qingsheng were a little envious. They knew that Dongjun was a vast land and rich in resources, but they didn't expect to be so rich.

This crystal is extremely pure, without a trace of impurities. It is an excellent thing for expanding the field, and it is extremely attractive to monks in the Dongxu Realm.

Sima Qingyu didn't expect Jun Fengya to bet so big, but the extremely pure Dao Crystal was too tempting for him.

Jun Fengya looked at him with a half-smile but said, "Does King Qingyu dare to take it?"

Sima Qingyu said with some embarrassment: "I don't have enough Dao Crystals on me, can I use other items of equal value as bargaining chips?"

Jun Fengya nodded and said, "Of course you can!"

Sima Qingyu jingle-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-danged and took out a bunch of things, which were barely comparable to the huge Dao Crystal, and his face was a little confused.

Jun Qingsheng smiled and said: "The king of mediocrity has so much confidence in my son. It makes no sense for me, a father, not to express his confidence."

He took out a bottle of pills and asked, "I have three high-grade Lingxu Pills. Is King Qingyu interested?"

Sima Qingyu was naturally interested, so he could only take out a bunch of bottles and cans and pile them on the table. Suddenly, the table was glittering with jewels and filled with spiritual energy.

Jun Juechen laughed when he saw this, took out a bottle of crystal clear monster blood and placed it on the table.

"In that case, I'm here to join in the fun! I also bet on Jun Wuxie to win the first prize."

"Does King Qingyu dare to accept this bottle of blood of a Mahayana realm holy beast?"

Although he has never been in contact with Lin Fengmian, he is familiar with Jun Fengya and Jun Qingsheng.

These two guys are not afraid of rabbits, so it is absolutely right to follow these two guys and place your bets!

Sima Qingyu also realized that something was wrong. Are these guys too confident?

But I felt relieved when I thought that Yan Long was a big step ahead and had a trump card.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, no matter what your plans are, I will make you lose all your money!

Even so, he still spent all his savings before accepting the bet between the three of them.

Commander Xu on the other side was dumbfounded when he saw this. Are the three kings Jun Yan so addicted to gambling?

However, this also proves how confident they are in Jun Wuxie. It seems that this boy is really good!

At this moment, Lin Fengmian stood proudly at the front, standing shoulder to shoulder with Yue Yinglan and others, with outstanding demeanor.

Not only was he pointed at by the bigwigs from all sides, but he also attracted the attention of many noble ladies in the imperial city, but he was not at all stage fright.

After all, he was a ruthless man who had killed saints and beaten the supreme. This kind of small scene was nothing.

At this moment, he watched Jun Qingsheng and others take out a bunch of things like showing off their treasures. Just when he was curious, he heard Jun Qingsheng's voice transmission.

"Boy, we bet with Sima Qingyu that you can win the championship. You have to do your best, otherwise we will lose everything."

Lin Fengmian didn't expect them to bet on him. He was about to tell him that he was incompatible with gambling and drugs.

But he changed his mind the next second.

"If you win, I will help you get some benefits. After all, it's because of you that you won. It's not a problem to get 10%."

Lin Fengmian looked at the pile of treasures and was immediately full of energy. He nodded firmly.

It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. It's mainly about the honor of Junyan. I have no choice but to do it!

At this moment, Sun Minghan appeared on the reviewing stand, and beside him was an old man with a white face and no beard.

Although the old man was staggering, his steps were steady and powerful, as if every step was stepping on the dust of history.

Lin Fengmian's pupils shrank slightly. Although the years had left deep marks on his face, he still recognized the man at a glance.

Zhao Ban!

As the millennium passed, Zhao Ban, who was not young at the time, was even more old and frail, as if he was about to die.

But no one dared to underestimate this two-dynasty veteran of the Junyan Dynasty. After all, he was an existence who contradicted the Supreme and was not dead, and his strength was unfathomable.

Lin Fengmian looked at Zhao Ban's face, which was wrinkled due to his long-term smile, and he could not help but feel an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Although the two of them talked for only a few words, Zhao Ban's unyielding attitude left a deep impression on him.

A thousand years ago, Lin Fengmian had never drunk with him, but a thousand years later, he wanted to have a few drinks and chat with him.

Zhao Ban walked to the ruby ​​throne, his voice was loud and powerful, as if it could penetrate a thousand years of time: "Welcome to His Majesty Feng Yao!"

As his voice fell, the whole square fell into silence.

Everyone stood up and saluted in unison: "Welcome to His Majesty Feng Yao!"

A dazzling red light fell from the sky, like a meteor streaking through the night sky.

In this red light, a beautiful woman floated down. She was wearing a gorgeous dragon robe with red and gold, like a fairy from heaven.

Jun Yunshang landed on the ruby ​​throne, her phoenix eyes swept coldly across the scene, and instantly found the person she was looking for.

Her beautiful face was covered with frost, her eyes were icy cold, but the corners of her mouth were raised with a cold arc.

Very good, you hugged the witch of the Hehuan Sect day and night, indulging in debauchery, right?

Do you think my Black Feather Guards are just decorations?

It seems that you have too much energy to spend, so I will make it a little more difficult for you!