After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me - Chapter 169
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Chapter 169: If You Have the Skills, Let’s Play Another Round
Upon hearing these words, Cen Zhiyuan, who still had some breath left, rolled his eyes and fainted completely.
Zhouzhou exclaimed, “Huh!” unable to hold back and said, “His body is really weak.”
As she spoke, she took out medicine intending to revive him, but the people from Baiyun Temple stopped her before she could do so.
Xun Huai’s face turned ugly as he said, “No need to compare anymore. We concede. Take the Sanqing Bell.”
Otherwise, if she continued tormenting Senior Martial Uncle Cen like this, he might really lose his life today!
Upon hearing this, Zhouzhou didn’t approach them any further, but she still said, “Then write a surrender letter to prove that you voluntarily lost the Sanqing Bell to me. Otherwise, if Big Fool wakes up and refuses to acknowledge it, what will you do?”
She stood with her chubby waist and her head bobbing back and forth as she spoke, and the towering bun on top of her head followed suit, making her look cute and lovely. But in the eyes of the people from Baiyun Temple, she looked like a demon.
Shame, it was a great shame!
Where did Sanqing Temple find this little freak? How could she be so powerful?
Xun Huai was also pondering this matter, his face turning dark.
However, they were the ones who chose to compete with Zhouzhou in the first place. The situation had already developed to this point, and they couldn’t back out.
Gritting his teeth, he almost squeezed the words out from between his teeth as he said, “I’ll write it.”
They would remember this grudge today!
From now on, Baiyun Temple and Sanqing Temple were sworn enemies!
Zhouzhou didn’t care what they thought. She even wished they would come, after all, they were coming to give her treasures.
Why not take advantage of the situation? She wanted to be a little pig, not a little turtle.
After Xun Huai finished writing the surrender letter, Zhouzhou had him press his handprint on it. Then she ran to Cen Zhiyuan’s side, grabbed his hand, dipped it in the blood he had spat out, and used it as ready-made ink. She swiftly stamped it onto the paper and said, “Done.”
Her movements were too fast, taking less than three seconds from start to finish. Everyone hadn’t reacted yet, but when they realized it, they were instantly furious.
They didn’t dare to get angry to the point of fainting. They were afraid that if the little girl grabbed their hands to make an imprint, they would have to faint again when they woke up.
Watching this scene, Wen Jing’s eyes flashed with a sudden smile. She stood up and said, “I declare that this Mystery Sect Conference has successfully concluded.”
Upon hearing this, Zhouzhou clapped her hands in delight, her big round eyes shining brightly. She looked at the bags of treasures beside her, smiling so wide that her mouth almost reached her ears, revealing her little millet teeth.
Successful, completely successful, and the harvest was plentiful.
The old man looked at her and smiled slowly. He remembered something and said, “Then this time, we’ll leave the task of the Thousand-Year Ancient Demon to Sanqing Temple.”
Upon hearing this, Zhouzhou blinked her eyes and asked, “What’s the Thousand-Year Ancient Demon?”
The old man didn’t speak and looked at Tang Qing, leaving it to him to explain.
Tang Qing said, “Earlier, I received a mission and discovered a place with dense demonic energy. I went to investigate and ended up being affected. I fell into a coma and couldn’t wake up.”
So that’s what it was.
Zhouzhou suddenly realized and nodded. She then asked, “If we capture the Thousand-Year Ancient Demon, will there be a reward?”
Upon hearing this, Xun Huai sneered, looking at her with a somewhat mocking gaze.
Rewards? Even if there were rewards, she would have to have the fortune to enjoy them.
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Upon hearing his voice, Mu Xuan’s expression darkened, and he turned to him and said, “How about we make another bet? If we can subdue the demonic energy, your Baiyun Temple will merge into our Sanqing Temple, with us taking the lead. How about that? The reverse is also true.”
“You!” Xun Huai hesitated, afraid to agree. After all, Zhouzhou had just displayed her abilities, and if she ended up losing Baiyun Temple as well, he would become the culprit of Baiyun Temple.
However, unexpectedly, Zhouzhou’s reaction was even more significant than his. She rushed to Mu Xuan in an instant, and the two towering buns on her head shook vigorously, she said, “Eldest Senior Brother, no, what if we lose? Master will spank our butts!”
She looked anxious, but she secretly winked at Mu Xuan.
Mu Xuan understood and a tinge of regret flashed in his eyes, as if he was regretting his impulsive words just now.
Looking at them, Xun Huai smiled.
Indeed, even Tang Qing couldn’t handle the things they were dealing with. How could they possibly handle it?
Unfortunately, what he didn’t see was that after Zhouzhou signaled Mu Xuan behind his back, a hint of “hesitation” appeared in his eyes.
If Cen Zhiyuan were still awake, having been tricked by these senior brother and sister many times, he might have noticed something. Unfortunately, the one making the decisions now was Xun Huai.
He said, “Fine, I’ll compete with you. If you lose, you’ll have to dismantle Sanqing Temple!”
Seemingly provoked by his attitude, Mu Xuan said, “Let’s compete then! Who’s afraid of whom!”
Listen, even the words spoken were full of determination.
Xun Huai sneered in disdain.
“No, no,” Zhouzhou quickly stopped Mu Xuan, holding his hand tightly and shaking her head. “No, Eldest Senior Brother, we can’t. If we lose Sanqing Temple as well, we won’t have a home anymore.”
“If we’re going to compete, it’s fine, but you must not sign any agreement with him or make any handprints. When the time comes, we won’t acknowledge it, and without evidence, he won’t be able to do anything to us.”
She lowered her voice and whispered, but unfortunately, it happened to be heard by Xun Huai.
Her words reminded him, and it made sense. What if they refused to acknowledge it later? Given the shamelessness of Sanqing Temple, it was not impossible for them to do such a thing.
He looked at Mu Xuan, who seemed somewhat swayed by Zhouzhou’s words, and deliberately took a step back.
“If you want to back out, it’s also fine. After all, everyone here is from the Mystery Sect. They won’t spread this matter, and they will definitely save face for Sanqing Temple.”
He said it like this, but his expression didn’t completely match. It clearly seemed like he had to speak out.
Seeing this, Mu Xuan gritted his teeth. “Who said I want to back out? Come on!”
That’s what Xun Huai wanted to hear. He quickly wrote down the bet, signed and stamped it, and handed it to Mu Xuan. “It’s your turn.”
The old man frowned, wanting to dissuade them, but Wen Jing stopped him. “They made the agreement themselves; we shouldn’t interfere.”
Wasn’t she afraid that the senior brother and sister would lose?
The old man looked at her doubtfully, but saw a smile in her eyes, without any worry.
In an instant, he suddenly understood what was going on and couldn’t help but laugh.
Looking at Xun Huai, who thought he had gained an advantage, he shook his head.
A praying mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
They had suffered losses before, but they hadn’t learned their lesson. These disciples of Baiyun Temple were really unbelievable.
Soon, disregarding Zhouzhou’s “interception,” Mu Xuan broke free from his hand and signed the document, staring at Xun Huai and saying, “It’s settled then. There are so many witnesses here. Don’t regret it later, or you’ll be the laughingstock.”
At this moment, there was no hesitation on his face.
Seeing the dust settle, Zhouzhou instantly smiled. If she really wanted to stop them, just the fact that the Eldest Senior Brother moved a bit would mean that she wasted forty bowls of rice that day!
Seeing this scene, Xun Huai suddenly had a sense of foreboding.
Ignoring him, the senior brother and sister exchanged a glance and both showed a smile.
Since they wanted to join Sanqing Temple so much, how could they, such honest and sincere people, refuse?
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