Chapter 538: Another Gambling Fight

Chapter 538: Another Gambling Fight
Yang Shan turned his head impatiently:

"Why are you haunting me?"

Feng Qing'er was extremely proud at this moment. It felt so good to make things difficult for Yang Shan.

"What? I like this thing, but can't I negotiate with the stall owner? If you want it, you can just offer a higher price than me!"

Yang Shan: "We'll talk about the bid later. Please pay your respects to me first."

Feng Qing'er: "."

After a long while, Feng Qing'er finally shouted:
"Are you done yet?"

Yang Shan frowned:

"What's the matter? You've been causing trouble for me, and I'm not allowed to pick a fight with you? You still have the nerve to ask me if I'm done. I'm the Young Master, so what's your identity?"

Feng Qing'er wished she could use her own Demonic Phoenix Black Flame to burn Yang Shan to ashes!
But Yang Shan's expression remained calm, and he even looked Feng Qing'er up and down with an aggressive look:

"If you want to cause trouble for me, don't use these dirty tricks. This will only make me look down on you."

Feng Qing'er was not afraid at all:
"Yang Shan, you can only show off your strength now. Wait until you are defeated by me at the Sifang Pavilion Conference, and I will see how you can keep your stubbornness to yourself!"

Yang Shan: "Tsk! What a joke! Have you not put on makeup after getting up recently and can't see what you look like in the mirror? You think you can beat me?"

Even in the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, when Feng Qing'er met geniuses with higher bloodlines than her, she secretly vowed in her heart to surpass them.

Therefore, Feng Qing'er's arrogance can be said to have been elevated to a higher level based on the pride of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan itself.

But now he is looked down upon by an "airborne" young pavilion master.

Feng Qing'er sneered:

"A few months ago, you were a three-star Dou Zong, and I was a one-star Dou Zong. Now, you are a five-star Dou Zong, and I am an eight-star Dou Zong. What qualifications do you have to look down on me?"

Yang Shan thought for a moment and said sincerely:
"I don't look down on you."

Feng Qing'er: "What is that?"

Yang Shan: "It's you who can't see yourself clearly."

"Yang Shan!"

Feng Qing'er is worthy of being the Heavenly Demon Phoenix. The tone of her voice has reached its limit and it really sounds like a bird singing.

Yang Shan picked his ears, looking disgusted:
"Why are you yelling so loudly? Do you think you can be rude just because you are yelling so loudly?"

Feng Qing'er's shout attracted the attention of everyone around.

The thought of bowing to Yang Shan in public
No!

No matter what you say, it's impossible to have this gift today!

Feng Qing'er hesitated for a moment, then moved closer to Yang Shan and whispered:
"If you want me to salute you, you can, but only if you defeat me and convince me!"

Yang Shan raised his eyebrows:
"So, you want to challenge me to a fight?"

Feng Qing'er: "That's right! At the Sifang Pavilion Conference, you and I will have a fair fight. If you win, I will definitely greet you whenever I see you in the future!"

As long as Yang Shan agreed, he would not be able to embarrass her by using formalities before the Sifang Pavilion meeting.

As for after the Sifang Pavilion Conference.
Yang Shan was defeated by her, and according to the agreement, no one would have to salute Yang Shan anymore!

Feng Qing'er was complacent and felt that she was indeed smart!
Yang Shan seemed to be considering it, and said slowly:
"It would be boring if there were no stakes in a fight."

Gambling is a common way to resolve conflicts. Yang Shan’s proposal is reasonable, but Feng Qing’er, who is eager to get Yang Shan’s agreement, seems to have overlooked that the “ceremonial” itself is already a “bet”.

Feng Qing'er: "Tell me, what do you want to bet on?"

Yang Shan: "I lost, I will get out of Fenglei Pavilion, you lost, you will be my slave!"

Feng Qing'er refused without even thinking:
"impossible!"

Feng Qing'er still kept a distance from Yang Shan that was almost face to face, and she looked arrogant:

"Yang Shan, do you want the Heavenly Demon Phoenix to be your slave? If you dare to do it, even the Black Wrath Thunder Saint can't protect you!"

Feng Qing'er didn't tell a lie.

The pride of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan was almost pathological. If a Sky Demon Phoenix really became a slave to the human race, the end result would be that the human race and the Sky Demon Phoenix would be executed.

Yang Shanben was not interested in this. What he said next was his real purpose:
"If you lose, not only will you have to do the formalities, you will also have to give me the Hundred-Leaf Blood Vine!"

Feng Qing'er chuckled:
"You really want the Hundred-Leaf Blood Vine. Fine, but what's your stake?"

Yang Shan: "The price is clearly marked, only 10 million spirit stones, I can afford it!"

Feng Qing'er: "Sure!"

Yang Shan: "See you at the Sifang Pavilion meeting."

After saying this, Yang Shan left in style.

Feng Qing'er turned around and threw a low-level storage ring:
"Stall owner, I'd like to buy this Hundred-Leaf Blood Vine."

The stall owner took the ring and asked doubtfully:

"Miss, this amount is not right. This should only be 10 million spirit stones, right?"

Feng Qinger frowned:
"Didn't you offer 10 million before?"

The stall owner said, "But you raised the price by 12 million. Otherwise, I would have sold it to that gentleman earlier."

At this point, the stall owner's expression became serious:

"What's the matter? You bid the price yourself, and after driving others away, you want to lower the price. Do you think we are easy to bully at Jianbao Mountain?"

Feng Qing'er didn't expect that the stall owner was actually from Jianbao Mountain, so Feng Qing'er had no choice but to pay another two million spirit stones in frustration.

"Damn it! This Yang Shan made me waste another two million!"

[Ding! Players, please note that your words and actions have made Feng Qing'er even more angry. Feng Qing'er's hatred level has increased by +5. The current hatred level is 40! ]

Yang Shan also shook his head after seeing the system message.

Favorability is hard to gain, but hatred is easy to gain.

As for the obstacles that were bound to be encountered when coming into contact with the Mysterious Thunder Saint, Yang Shan had always despised them in his mentality and taken them seriously in his actions.

For example, this time, Feng Qing'er was completely distracted by Yang Shan.

Otherwise, he would not have been deliberately led by Yang Shan to make additional bets when there was a bet.

Of course, it is also possible that Feng Qing'er is indeed very confident in herself.

However, what Yang Shan is best at is undermining other people's self-confidence!

If you don’t believe it, go ask Nalan Yanran!

After getting rid of Feng Qing'er, Yang Shan used his remaining two clairvoyance abilities at the trade fair.

The items are pretty good, but the price is too high. There’s no need to be taken advantage of.

After leaving the trade fair, Yang Shan went to Fenglei East Pavilion.

After all, we have come here already, so we must go and see Venerable Lei.

Without further contact, Lei Zunzun's favorability towards Yang Shan increased from 2 points to 10 points.

Yang Shan guessed that it was after he left Fenglei North Pavilion last time and used the power of Xuannu Lei Sheng to suppress Feng Qing'er that Lei Zun knew some information.

The Lei Zun's favorability probably increased because of the Xuan Nu Lei Sheng.

Venerable Lei showed great enthusiasm for Yang Shan's arrival.

As a Dou Zun strongman, Lei Zun did not let his subordinates bring Yang Shan to see him, but took the initiative to invite Yang Shan to have tea in his private courtyard.

"Young friend Yang Shan, it's really not easy to see you."

Yang Shan smiled and said:

"Please forgive me, Pavilion Master. It's not fun to stay in Fenglei Pavilion, so I went out to gain experience."

“It’s meaningless.”

Venerable Lei really liked what Yang Shan said.

There is no point!
If Yang Shan was not a fool, what he said meant that he really had little interest in Fenglei Pavilion, and he only came here to gain experience on the orders of Xuannu Leisheng!
Venerable Lei smiled and said:
"So that's why you came back specially for the Sifang Pavilion meeting?"

Yang Shan nodded:

"After all, I am now a member of Fenglei Pavilion, so naturally I have to help Fenglei Pavilion gain some reputation. Otherwise, how can I be embarrassed to ask the Pavilion Master for the "Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Body"?"

Lei Zun: "Young friend Yang Shan, this "Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies" was passed down by our great master. You will learn it sooner or later. There is no need to worry too much about it."

Yang Shan smiled casually:
"Pavilion Master, what you said is wrong. If I have to rely on my master to give me the "Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies", I'm afraid my master will beat me to death! It's better for me to take it myself, otherwise it's not a trial!"

Lei Zunzun also laughed:

"It is indeed recorded in the history of the founding of my Fenglei Pavilion that the founder was a straightforward and hot-tempered person."

Venerable Lei lowered his voice:

"However, this year, there are many more young masters participating in the Four-sided Pavilion Conference than in previous years, making it quite difficult to advance, so I have changed the rules. In the past, only the top three disciples of my Wind and Thunder Pavilion were eligible to learn "Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies". This time, only the top ten will do!"

There is nothing more than in previous years. There are always talented people in every generation, and they are all the same.

Lord Lei is deliberately trying to show goodwill!

Yang Shan quickly replied:

"Although I believe I can definitely make it into the top three, I will definitely remember your kindness!"

It is easy to communicate with smart people. Lei Zun laughed:
"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being the disciple that the founder values. Young friend Yang Shan, the conference is coming up, and I still have a lot of things to deal with. I will let Fei Tian take you around the East Pavilion later."

Lei Zunzun added:
"I've told Fei Tian that before the conference, anything you want to exchange for contribution points will be discounted by 20%!"

"Thank you, Pavilion Master."

"Oh, you're welcome. This is what I should do."

The first formal contact with Lord Lei went smoothly.

Yang Shan was also certain that Venerable Lei was now caught between the Black Angry Thunder Saint and the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, and he wanted to maintain the relationship between both sides!

Yang Shan tried to put himself in Lei Zun's shoes and think about it.

After all, if one wants to clean out the pests in Fenglei Pavilion, Venerable Lei is a hurdle that he cannot avoid.

Venerable Lei is very sensitive about power, so when Yang Shan expressed that he did not want power, Venerable Lei seemed particularly happy.

But in the Douqi Continent, the word "power" does not have a single meaning.

It can be a byproduct of strength.

It can also be a channel to enhance your strength.

I think Venerable Lei belongs to the latter.

The Sky Demon Phoenix Clan is obviously much stronger than Thunder Venerable.

The cooperation between the two must be centered around the Heavenly Demon Phoenix.

Then the power in the hands of Lei Zun, or even Lei Zun himself, should be the basis for his cooperation with the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan.

so.
"This Lei Zun allowed me to fight with Feng Qing'er, and at the same time he didn't offend either side. He wanted to get himself out of this! Tsk, he is also an old fox."

But it's not all bad news.

Not offending both sides means that this Dou Zun powerful man will not do the same as Feng Qing'er and deliberately make things difficult for him for a while.

Yang Shan planned to meet Fei Tian to see if he could get any good things from Dongge.

Suddenly, he felt something unusual happening in the blood contract space.

"Woof! Master! I've advanced!"

(End of this chapter)