As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life - Chapter 1323 - 366: Betting on the 9,000-Year Flat Peach, Li Half-Saint Fights Like a Great Roc Rising with Fu Yao [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Chapter 1323: Chapter 366: Betting on the 9,000-Year Flat Peach, Li Half-Saint Fights Like a Great Roc Rising with Fu Yao [Monthly Ticket Requested]
The eyes shifted, looking toward the inside of the carriage.
He sensed that there was a Divine Fetus Practitioner seated inside the carriage, blocking his Heavenly Person Sensing, but it wasn’t a big problem. Just from the initial clash, he could feel that the person’s Divine Cultivation inside the carriage wasn’t very strong.
Probably just at the First or Second God Transformation Realm.
It should be Li Che, the recently famous Divine Sculpture Half-Saint in the Divine Capital.
The Golden-haired Hou had just been to Xiling Road, and not long after arriving at the Divine Capital, he had heard about the new Guest Elder of the Qintian Observatory, the Divine Sculpture Half-Saint Li Che, who was personally received by the Chief Supervisor.
Li Che’s status was indeed honorable, but what did it have to do with him, the Golden-haired Hou?
He, the Golden-haired Hou, didn’t need Li Che to sculpt a Divine Sculpture.
“Do you understand ’a bet is a bet’? Little Jinzi wanted to compete with me, and he lost, so he has to concede! So now he’s my little brother!”
Xi Xi stood with hands on hips, glaring, puffing out her small belly.
Jin Taixui slowly emerged from the carriage, having long washed off the totems on his face, appearing somewhat delicate, looking at the Golden-haired Hou with a hint of timidity in his eyes.
“Brother.”
Jin Taixui lowered his head.
The eyes of the Golden-haired Hou turned cold, indifferently looking at Jin Taixui.
“Disgraceful thing, get down, tie yourself up, and after the Flat Peach Victory Meeting, I’ll take you back to Wushen Mountain to see the Great Witch God.”
A cold and indifferent voice, with little emotion or brotherly affection, came from the mouth of the Golden-haired Hou.
In his eyes, Jin Taixui’s behavior was entirely a disgrace to Wushen Mountain, undeserving of pity.
However, Jin Taixui shook his head.
“Brother, a bet is a bet, I will stay for the term, and then return to Wushen Mountain to pay respects to the Great Witch God…”
Jin Taixui clasped his hands in a gesture of respect.
At the Qian Yuan Divine Sect, following behind Xi Xi being taught by Fang Hanshu, Jin Taixui had also learned etiquette and manners.
The Golden-haired Hou looked at Jin Taixui’s demeanor, reminiscent of a scholar from Great Vista, with increasing disdain in his eyes.
“Jin Taixui, don’t forget, you are from Da Li Wushen Mountain, carrying the blood of Wushen Mountain, don’t act like a person from Great Vista. I’ve also traveled the Jiangnan Dao of Great Vista, and the scholars there are all no-good, a bunch of sinister creatures who eat you alive!”
The Golden-haired Hou squinted, his totem-covered face instantly revealing a chilling and violent expression.
“Now, I’m giving you one last chance, come down, tie yourself up, and come back with me!”
“Otherwise, don’t ever think of returning to Wushen Mountain.”
The Golden-haired Hou said in a deep voice.
Xi Xi’s two sky-high pigtails swung as sparks flew under her feet, and two Prison Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheels spun rapidly, her body exuding a strong fighting spirit, glaring fiercely.
“Little Jinzi, don’t worry, Emperor Xi Xi’s got your back!”
However.
The curtain was quickly lifted.
Just as Xi Xi was about to soar into the sky, Li Che grabbed her with one hand, pressing her back onto the seat of the carriage.
“Even children understand that a bet is a bet, how do you, as an adult, not understand?”
The Mo Shan fluttered, and his black hair danced vigorously in the wind.
Li Che said with a faint smile.
And in the instant Li Che stepped out, the Golden-haired Hou felt the Heaven and Earth Soul between heaven and earth suddenly become vast, as if a giant hand was about to grip his heart tightly.
The Golden-haired Hou, however, squinted his eyes, like a wolf eyeing its prey.
“Matters among adults should be resolved by adult means…”
Li Che smiled and said.
The Golden-haired Hou squinted: “How does Li Half-Saint wish to resolve it?”
“After all, Jin Taixui carries the bloodline of our Wushen Mountain’s Great Witch God. It’s indeed a bit embarrassing for Wushen Mountain to have him as a servant. Li Half-Saint, give my Wushen Mountain some face today, let me take Jin Taixui back, and I, the Golden-haired Hou, will owe you a favor, how about it?”
Upon hearing this, Li Che shook his head: “Face is something one earns, and the favor you cannot afford to owe… How about this: Jin Taixui lost a bet with my daughter back then and became a servant as per the bet and vow…”
“If you wish to take him, it’s not impossible. Jin Taixui bet with my daughter, so why don’t you make a bet with me?”
The Golden-haired Hou crossed his arms, curious and raised his eyebrows: “Bet on what?”
“You should also be one of the heroes here to participate in the Heroic Victory Conference, right?”
The Golden-haired Hou laughed: “I participated in the last one too, but unfortunately, I was a bit short of winning the championship… In this one, I’m here aiming for the championship, hoping to pick that Nine Thousand-year-old Peach and take it back as a feast for the Great Witch God.”
Li Che ruffled Xi Xi’s hair: “Then let’s bet on who between you and me can pick that Nine Thousand-year-old Peach…”
“If you pick the Nine Thousand-year-old Peach, the bet between Xi Xi and Jin Taixui is nullified, and Jin Taixui goes back to Wushen Mountain with you.”
“But if I pick the Nine Thousand-year-old Peach, then you will become my servant, just like Jin Taixui is my daughter’s servant.”
The words fell.
The entire long street fell silent at that moment.
The sound of spring rain pattering on the black tiles made a crackling noise.
The sound of many intakes of breath continued unceasingly.
At this moment, on the long street of the Fourth City, not only were the Jianghu Guests gathered, but also the heroes and Chulong from various Great Divine Sects, each sitting in a carriage.
Upon learning of the confrontation between Wushen Mountain’s Golden-haired Hou and Li Che, they all perked up their ears to listen attentively.
Who would have thought that Li Che would throw out such a grand gamble!
Lv Taibai, with silver hair flying, leaned on the window, couldn’t help but laugh: “Such a confident young man.”
Zhao Fangzhou also had a strange expression: “Elder Li’s tone has really grown quite a bit… but only by winning the Heroic Victory Conference can one have a chance at the Nine Thousand-year-old Peach…”
