Zheng Tianpeng, Senior Brother Zheng, I remember your name, get up quickly!
Qian Duoduo urged again.
Zheng Tianpeng covered his head, one eye open and one eye closed.
Qian Duoduo, acting like a pig to eat a tiger, you're really good at it. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?
Whether I act or not, don't you all want to eat me? It's either you eat me or I eat you. What does that have to do with lightning?
Qian Duoduo dropped his pretense, revealing a fierce look.
Since the people from Lip Peak were already in the pit he dug, there was no need for him to be polite to them anymore.
Get up! Let's go!
Qian Duoduo roared at Zheng Tianpeng.
In Ba Ling Sect, one must be fully domineering.
Zheng Tianpeng was startled.
He looked up at Qian Duoduo and gritted his teeth, saying:
I'm severely injured, I can't fight anymore! I surrender, everyone surrender!
After saying that, he rolled off the stage, directly forfeiting the remaining nine matches.
His miserable state made the observing Disciples tremble with fear, and no one said he was passively avoiding the fight.
Who's second, come up quickly! Oh, and Senior Brothers and Junior Brothers observing, please bear witness. No passive duels, otherwise it will be considered a disguised avoidance of battle!
Qian Duoduo said loudly.
The second Inner Sect Disciple who came up struggled for two rounds, until he fell off the stage, unconscious, before it was over.
Like autumn winds sweeping fallen leaves, Qian Duoduo quickly won all ten matches against the Disciples, and the Lip Peak Disciples watching below were dumbfounded.
The ten Disciples were either severely or lightly injured, their eyes fixed on the Storage Pouch on the stage.
It hurt their bodies and their hearts.
Qian Duoduo picked up all the Storage Pouches on the Martial Arts Stage.
My name is Qian Duoduo, I'm a Disciple from Nose Peak, and a merchant. If anyone needs to buy Magic Treasures or sell equipment, you can find me.
With these one million gold coins, whether he encountered Fei Ming or not, this trip to Lip Peak was a huge profit.
Guan Tusheng's calculations were indeed reliable; it was a great omen!
After getting off the Martial Arts Stage, Qian Duoduo casually walked up to a Disciple whose mouth was not bearded and whispered, "I'm looking for someone. Can you lead the way for me? I'll pay you ten thousand gold coins."
The Disciple was startled, "Who is Senior Brother looking for?"
Fei Ming, do you know where he lives?
Senior Brother Fei, I know.
The Disciple led Qian Duoduo to a sunny hillside and pointed to the courtyard on the slope.
This is it. He took the ten thousand remuneration from Qian Duoduo and ran away like a bird.
A huge sum of ten thousand gold coins falling from the sky made him overjoyed.
Senior Brother Fei! Qian Duoduo from Nose Peak has come to keep the appointment!
In front of this courtyard, the accumulated snow was swept very clean, with a spiritual pond in the center of the entrance, and a money tree on each side, the layout was very exquisite and orderly.
Senior Brother Fei!
Qian Duoduo condensed his voice into a single thread and struck it against the courtyard gate.
Under normal circumstances, anyone inside the courtyard would hear it.
Someone's inside. They're deliberately not coming out.
Inside the Golden Toad, Liu Boli said softly.
Qian Duoduo immediately understood that this was an attempt to put on airs as a Senior Brother.
Alas, no fate.
Qian Duoduo sighed loudly, shook his head, took out Fei Ming's name card, flicked it with his finger, nailed it to the gate, and turned to walk back.
Fei Ming hasn't reached Foundation Establishment yet, at most he's only at Qi Condensation Great Perfection, but he's putting on airs like a Golden Core cultivator.
Qian Duoduo found it amusing in his heart; if Guan Tusheng hadn't said this trip would be very auspicious, he wouldn't even bother to come.
After walking ten steps, the courtyard gate creaked open.
He pretended not to hear and continued to stride back.
Junior Brother Qian! Junior Brother Qian!
A voice called out behind Qian Duoduo.
Alas, no fate.
Qian Duoduo kept muttering to himself, quickening his steps.