The cultivator who was pushed to the back by Lin Feng originally wanted to get angry, but when he saw Lin Feng's generous move, he immediately shrank his neck and quietly hid the one million low-grade spiritual stones he had just prepared to take out.

It's so embarrassing.

They are all monks who transform themselves into gods, and their offer is 20 million, which is twenty times his amount.

If this didn't come from a disciple of a big force, this monk wouldn't believe it at all.

"I bet that Monkey King Lin will come back to rescue the white-bearded old ghost and get 20 million low-grade spiritual stones."

Lin Feng slapped the storage bag on the table and said calmly.

"Gah?"

The monk who opened the gambling market was stunned when he heard this, but soon became extremely excited and helped Lin Feng handle some related matters.

This fused monk had thought it through before opening the betting market, using the horribly different odds to drive people to come. There would always be people betting that Great Sage Lin would come to save people.

As a result, it was not until this morning that the monks in the integration period found out somewhat sadly that there were very few people who chose to bet on the side that would save people, but on the contrary, the number on the other side reached a terrifying number.

With such a figure, if he were asked to pay compensation, he would probably have to pay a considerable sum of money, and by then he would have no place to cry.

At this moment, someone who was taken advantage of was actually attracted by the odds and got in. Judging from Lin Feng's posture, he was only in the middle stage of becoming a god. He estimated that the wealth he had accumulated in his whole life was only 20 million.

Lin Feng left with a jade slip imprinted by a monk. This jade slip was proof of the bet. As long as everything was revealed at three quarters to noon, he could come to collect the bet with this jade slip.

However, this jade slip may or may not be the same to Lin Feng. Once things develop to an irreversible point, Lin Feng will definitely search for it first.

Twenty times the odds, a total of 400 million low-grade spiritual stones, you can guess that this fused monk will definitely default on the debt in the end.

By then, even if Lin Feng tried to rob, it would be justified.

The so-called betting is just a way to grab the spiritual stone.

Moreover, Lin Feng did not intend to leave immediately. He would first visit the forces that had offended him in Xihua City.

Originally, Lin Feng had planned to let the Weihai Gang go. After all, the two parties were now considered partners. There was no harm in letting them go if it was beneficial. However, it was no wonder that the other party used such despicable means to blackmail him.

He did.

Thinking in his heart, Lin Feng hummed a little tune and took Qianqian's soft and boneless hand as he walked towards the center of Xihua City.

At this time, the central square of Xihua City was already filled with monks and a sea of ​​people.

Many people even ran to the roof of a nearby building, found a good seat, got a chair and sat down leisurely.

Lin Feng glanced around and found that all the good positions were occupied by other monks. Normally, he would just drive away one of them, but now, it was best to keep a low profile before noon.

To Lin Feng's displeasure, Qianqian attracted a lot of people's attention. Although her cheeks were covered by black gauze, her beautiful figure was exposed. Many monks would deliberately squeeze towards her.

After all, for monks, food may not be very important, but sensuality is the best medicine to relieve the boring practice for a long time.

Therefore, the vast majority of monks are relatively lascivious.

However, these monks underestimated Qianqian.

Qianqian did not show her strength at all, but used her vitality to slightly arrange a light mask around herself. All the monks who touched the light mask seemed to have touched the slipperiest thing in the world, and even stumbled unprepared.

, and fell directly on the other monks.

Lin Feng saw clearly that two of the monks slipped at the same time, and ended up rushing towards each other one after another. Their mouths met accidentally, and the scene was very eye-catching for a time.

Gradually, the monks around him also realized that Qianqian was not ordinary, so they became aware of it and did not get closer.

"Brother Lin, these humans are so annoying."

Qianqian wrinkled her nose and said in a somewhat depressed tone.

Lin Feng touched his nose. Although he knew Qianqian didn't mean what he meant, it still sounded strange.

After laughing twice, Lin Feng said: "That's because Qianqian, you are so beautiful. If you take off the veil, I don't know how many people can be fascinated by it. But not all human monks are like them. Look at me, aren't you?

Is it good?"

Qian Qian's beautiful eyes glanced at Lin Feng, but she said nothing. However, a thought suddenly emerged in her heart: "I hope Brother Lin can be attracted to me like them."

As soon as this idea emerged, Qianqian's face hidden under the black veil immediately turned red, and she spat: "Qianqian, Qianqian, what nonsense are you thinking about!"

Lin Feng did not notice anything strange about Qian Qian. At this time, Lin Feng's attention was completely attracted by the figure tied to the stone pillar in the center of the square.

Lin Feng could tell at a glance that the man was the white-bearded old ghost. He only knew the miserable situation of the white-bearded old ghost, but Lin Feng was extremely frightened and angry.

Lin Feng knew that in ancient times there was a cruel punishment method called three swords and six holes.

However, compared with the current miserable condition of the white-bearded old ghost, three swords and six holes are just a child's plaything.

Lin Feng relied on his powerful spiritual sense to easily judge the condition of the white-bearded old ghost at this time.

All the tendons of the hands and hamstrings were severed, the meridians showed signs of being burned, and scars and burns could be seen everywhere on the skin.

All the ribs in front of the chest were broken, and the white-bearded old ghost was already dying.

In fact, these skin injuries are nothing to the monks, but the problem is that the white-bearded old ghost's Dantian is sealed by the forbidden element curse, which means that the original energy in the white-bearded old ghost's body can't do anything at all.

Operation.

Since Yuanli cannot function, it naturally cannot help him recover from his injuries.

So much so that these ordinary methods of dealing with him brought the white-bearded old ghost, a monk in the late stage of divine transformation, to the edge of death.

"These damn guys."

Lin Feng took a deep breath and instantly radiated his huge spiritual consciousness to the surroundings. In just one breath, he encompassed all the monks within a ten-mile radius.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly: "This number of people is really quite large."

"Brother Lin, how many monks are there?"

Qianqian asked softly from the side.

She only had the cultivation level of the middle stage of integration. Because she was afraid of being noticed by interested people, Qianqian did not use her spiritual consciousness.

"Well, let me see, there are a total of...thirty-six in the integration period. Tsk, tsk, big deal, big deal."

Lin Feng sneered repeatedly, but there was a hint of excitement in his expression.

As Lin Feng said before, before he left, he would go to Weihai to help. There was no other reason. This time the Weihai Gang's style completely angered Lin Feng, but Lin Feng was also a principled person and did not offend him.
Chapter completed!