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One hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones, that is a huge sum of money, not to mention ordinary disciples, even if many Nei Zong elders, even senior Nei Zong elders, some do not have such a rich wealth.

No one thinks that a new disciple who has just entered Nei Zong can take out such expensive goods at once.

Chen Feng looked at Yang Chao, and when his laughter stopped, he said coldly: "Elder Yang, it doesn't work for you to laugh, just one sentence. Do you gamble? Do you dare to gamble?"

Yang Chao instinctively wanted to open his mouth to agree to this bet with Chen Feng, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed abruptly. At this moment, Yang Chao's heart was full of doubts.

He remembered all the incredible things about Chen Feng, defeating Yang Jingtian when it seemed that he had no chance of winning.

After being thrown into the tide of beasts by himself, it seemed that there was no possibility of surviving at all, but bye-bye today, he stood in front of him alive again, unharmed, but seemed to be more advanced.

There are so many incredible things about Chen Feng. What if the goods he brought this time were really worth 100,000 middle-grade spirit stones?

Seeing a hesitation flashing in Yang Chao's eyes, Chen Feng sneered and said, "Why, don't you dare to bet?"

Yang Chao gritted his teeth and looked around, observing the expressions of others. He saw that many people's faces showed a touch of contempt, and he obviously felt disdainful of Yang Chao not daring to play such a simple game.

Chen Feng sneered and said, "Why? Elder Yang was so good just now, but now he dare not even play this game?"

Yang Chao was so excited by him, his face was red, and he shouted sharply: "Little bastard, who said I wouldn't bet."

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he said lightly: "Don't just say it, since you want to bet, you have to bet, right?"

Yang Chao sternly shouted: "Little bastard, what do you say to bet? I will continue!"

Chen Feng said softly: "Five thousand middle-grade spirit stones, as a bet, dare you dare?"

"Fifty thousand middle-grade spirit stones?" When everyone around heard it, they all exclaimed, and they looked at Chen Feng in disbelief.

50,000 middle-grade spirit stones, that is also a very incredible number. Chen Feng dares to use 50,000 middle-grade spirit stones as a bet. There are only two reasons: first, he is indeed rich in wealth, and second, he Is a lunatic.

When Yang Chao listened to 50,000 middle-grade spirit stones, he also felt a little in his heart.

For him, fifty thousand middle-grade spirit stones is also a very large number that is very unbearable, even if he has accumulated it in one or two years, it is just that.

Chen Feng sneered and said, "Why, Elder Yang, don't you dare to bet? If you don't dare to bet, just roll away, don't be ashamed here!"

Yang Chao looked at him with a vicious flash in his eyes, and said fiercely: "Okay, little bastard, just gamble, and if you can't get 50,000 middle-grade spirit stones later, let's see how I clean up you!"

"According to the rules of the sect, I can drive you to be a handyman until you return these middle-grade spirit stones."

"At that time, if you are not satisfied, according to the rules of the sect, I can even directly abolish your cultivation base and wear your pipa bone with an iron chain, like a pig and dog, to drive you!"

His voice was full of viciousness, making everyone shudder.

Chen Feng listened, but just like a breeze, smiled faintly, not caring at all.

He walked straight into the lobby of the Forging Heaven Pavilion, then looked at Sun Hua and smiled slightly: "Sun Hua, do you want to start now to check if the goods I brought are worth 100,000 yuan? stone?"

Sun Hua smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Chen, now, let us see it!"

He had always had confidence in Chen Feng. Seeing Chen Feng uttering these words so surely, he knew that Chen Feng must have brought a lot of good things this time with confidence.

Now he was worried about whether the spirit stones stored in the Heaven Forging Pavilion were enough to buy the precious goods.

After Chen Feng came in, the people who had been watching outside the Forging Heaven Pavilion also rushed in. They also want to see what happened to Chen Feng and Yang Chao's bet.

Chen Feng did not take out the contents of the mustard bag immediately.

When Yang Chao saw this, he was determined, thinking that he was bluffing, and yelled: "Chen Feng, hurry up, what else are you going to do? Hurry up and take it out. I'm still waiting to lose my 50,000 middle-grade spirit stones. Hahahaha!"

Chen Feng glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Someone is so anxious to die, so they rush up to get together."

With that, he took out a mustard bag, and then with a thought, the contents of the mustard bag appeared in the hall.

What appeared in the hall was the scale armor of a giant python. This huge scale armor was twenty to thirty meters long and two to three meters wide, and it was covered with jet black armor. , Each piece of nail has the size of a basin, exuding a cold light, and it looks like it is extremely strong.

Apart from this, there is nothing else.

Chen Feng has already taken out the snake gall, crystal nucleus of this giant python, but if he wants to use it himself, or in case of emergency, he definitely cannot sell it.

As for other things, like snake bones, Chen Feng had no time to get them due to the rush of time.

When the jet-black scales appeared in the hall, Sun Hua's eyes flashed incredulously, his pupils contracted, and he held his breath for a while, but his heart was beating wildly.

A voice in his heart yelled: "This, is this?"

But Yang Chao didn't notice its look. Seeing this huge scale armor, Yang Chao showed a sneer of disdain, and smiled wildly at Chen Feng: "I thought it was a treasure of heaven, spirit and earth, what precious it is. Things! It turned out to be just a pair of snake skins. No matter how expensive your snake skin is, it can be worth 100,000 middle-grade spirit stones. It's just nonsense!"

Other onlookers also met.

A ridiculous smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth. Looking at Yang Chao, he faintly spit out a few words: "You know what a shit!"

Yang Chao was furious and sternly shouted: "Little bastard, what are you talking about?"

Chen Feng sneered and said, "I mean, you know what a fart! Why? Didn't you hear clearly? Do you want me to say it again?"

Yang Chao was about to have an attack, and at this time, Sun Hua suddenly shouted with excitement: "Quickly, go and invite my uncle."