Chapter 943: Go to an appointment

In Bitao Wuyuan, there will be disciples meeting almost every day, and the venue is basically selected in the martial arts field.
Every time a match was held, it attracted a large number of disciples from the Bitao Wuyuan to watch. Later, the disciples felt that it was meaningless to watch the battle between the two sides. Gradually, some disciples began to use their own training resources to bet against each other. The gambling trend became more and more prosperous, and it attracted almost all Wuyuan disciples to participate.
As a result, some Wuyuan disciples "bankrupted their homes" and lost all their cultivation resources; some Wuyuan disciples therefore "get rich overnight" and won a lot of cultivation resources.
The battle between Yang Lin and Fang Bai has spread throughout the inner courtyard. Except for some of the inner courtyard disciples who went out to practice, almost all the other inner courtyard disciples gathered at the martial arts field with their own training resources, ready to gamble. A handful.
However, there seemed to be no suspense in this duel. Most of the inner court disciples believed that Fang Bai was bound to lose, so they placed their bets on Yang Lin.
However, there were also a few disciples in the inner courtyard who felt that since Fang Bai dared to accept Yang Lin's challenge, he might have some "killer's trick", so he bit his teeth and bought Fang Bai to win.
The inner courtyard disciple surnamed Qian, with this mentality, used a thousand yuan stone to bet against a brother surnamed Zhao.
Hearing other colleagues laughing at him, the inner courtyard disciple surnamed Qian flushed and said loudly, "Why are you sure that Junior Brother Fang will lose? Huh, I'm optimistic about Junior Brother Fang!"
Although he said so, he was already a little regretful in his heart, but the martial artist made a promise, he had already bet to buy Fang Bai to win, and he couldn't change it.
If Fang Bai loses to Yang Lin in the duel, the inner court disciple surnamed Qian will obediently give one thousand Yuanshi to the brother surnamed Zhao.
For ordinary disciples in the inner courtyard, a thousand yuan stone is no longer a small amount. If it is exported, it will be somewhat distressed.
"Senior Brother Qian, since you are optimistic about that Junior Brother Fang, how about letting us take a gamble? How about, dare you?"
A female disciple in the inner courtyard said with a smile.
"Senior Brother Qian, don't you dare to gamble with Sister Chen?"
"A man who is afraid of a woman? Bet with her!"
"If it's a man, do it, what if you win the bet?"
"Hehe, I guess Senior Brother Qian wouldn't dare to gamble! Senior Brother Qian had lost a lot of training resources some time ago. I'm afraid I have no confidence to gamble, right?"
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Some disciples in the inner courtyard around also clamored.
The disciple of the inner court surnamed Qian saw Sister Chen's playful and disdainful eyes, and was encouraged by the inner court disciples around him. He stood up with enthusiasm and stood up, and said loudly, "What can't you dare? Sister Chen, betting Yuan Stone or pill?"
Sister Chen smiled and said, "Betting on the pill! Just take ten bottles of Juyuan Pill as a bet. I don't know what Senior Brother Qian wants?"
The inner courtyard disciple surnamed Qian hesitated, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, listen to you!"
Later, several inner court disciples asked to bet against the inner court disciple with the surname Xian. The inner court disciple with the surname Qiang gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. They all agreed, thinking that Fang had lost in vain, and it would be a big deal for him to lose all his accumulated practice. Resources, but if Fang Bai wins, he can make a fortune.
"Junior Brother Fang, Brother Fang, all my net worth is on you, you must not lose!"
The inner courtyard disciple named Qian put his hands together and prayed secretly.
Yang Lin and Yang Wei could clearly hear the voices of the inner court disciples on the martial arts arena. Seeing that the inner court disciple surnamed Qian actually supported Fang Bai, their expressions were a little ugly.
The disciple of the inner court surnamed Qian saw that Yang Lin and Yang Wei looked at him a little bit unkind, only then realized that his behavior might have offended the cousins, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Yang Lin and Yang Wei are both high-ranking figures on the Inner Yard disciple's combat power list. Yang Lin is ranked third and Yang Wei is ranked 18th. If their cousins ​​join forces, they will even rank first on the Inner Yard disciple's combat power list. The second character will be a little afraid, let alone the disciple of Qian, who is ranked in the dozens of battle power list.
"Cousin, it's this time, and Fang Bai hasn't appeared yet, is he really going to be a turtle?"
Yang Wei waited impatiently and whispered to Yang Lin.
Yang Lin's eyes flickered, and he snorted coldly: "If he doesn't come, you can go to his residence and get him here! I want all the disciples in the inner courtyard to know, that Junior Brother Fang is nothing. The villain of the letter!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a disciple from the inner courtyard shout loudly: "Here is here! Junior Brother Fang is here!"
Therefore, all the disciples in the inner courtyard on the martial arts field looked in the same direction.
The corners of Fang Bai's mouth were smiling, and with his hands folded, he came leisurely, with a relaxed expression on his face, as if he was not here for an appointment, but for outing.
Everyone's eyes turned around Fang Bai, and then they were attracted by Hou Ziping, who was behind him, and some people could not help but exclaim.
Didn't it mean that Hou Ziping was seriously injured by Yang Wei? Doesn't it mean that his injury cannot be recovered within two or three months? But Hou Ziping in front of him is clearly good!
When Hou Ziping was injured by Yang Wei, many disciples in the inner courtyard witnessed it with their own eyes. Now that they saw Hou Ziping appearing here intact, they all thought they were dazzled, but they could look closely again. That person is indeed Hou Ziping. .
What happened to make Hou Ziping, who was already dying, miraculously healed from his injuries and appeared here?
A big question mark appeared in the heart of every disciple of the inner courtyard at the scene.
"Yang Wei, what's going on?"
When he saw Hou Ziping, a touch of surprise flashed in Yang Lin's eyes, and he didn't seem to expect such a thing to happen, and then turned his head and stared at Yang Wei behind him.
Hou Ziping was injured by Yang Wei because Yang Lin instructed him behind his back, but Yang Lin felt a little caught off guard by what was happening.
"I don't know... I really wounded him seriously..."
Yang Wei was a little afraid of his cousin, and when he saw him staring at him, he couldn't help shrinking his neck, and said in a strange way: "No matter how good the panacea is in this world, it is impossible to recover Hou Ziping's injury so quickly! This...this ...What the is going on?"
The two cousins ​​had big eyes to small eyes, and it took a moment to return to their senses, and their eyes fell on Fang Bai and Hou Ziping again.
Fang Bai's feet were like clouds and flowing water, and he walked two feet in front of Yang Lin and Yang Wei before standing still.
Hou Ziping behind him followed suit and followed him, standing side by side with Fang Bai, glaring at Yang Wei who had hurt him.
At this moment, Yang Wei had a strange feeling: his strength was obviously stronger than Hou Ziping, but at this moment, under Hou Ziping's gaze, he actually had a feeling of fear.