Chapter 639 It’s Okay, Be Careful in Your Next Life
"Isn't this person a monk at the eighth level of God Transformation? How could he be defeated so quickly? He was fighting a seventh level God Transformation monk!" A Nascent Soul monk said in confusion.
"Yeah, I put four hundred high-grade spiritual stones on him!"
One person complained in annoyance, feeling regretful in his heart.
He originally thought that he would be able to make a profit without losing any money if he made a big bet, but now it seems that this wealth may be wasted. Thinking of this, his face became more and more gloomy and ugly.
"It's terrible this time."
This sigh spread quickly among the crowd like a plague, and a sad look appeared on everyone's face.
Everyone began to whisper and discuss.
At this time, Hu Biao had already slowed down, stood up slowly, and came to Li Jiuqing.
"Lord Commander, I closed my fists and lost by accident."
Hu Biao covered his chest, not feeling angry or ashamed at all about this matter. After all, according to their cooperation, he would get the spirit stone no matter he won or lost.
To this.
Li Jiuqing, who was sitting there, looked at Hu Biao calmly and smiled.
"It doesn't matter. In the next life, be careful."
Li Jiuqing's faint words fell. Although his voice was not loud, it seemed to carry an irresistible majesty at this moment.
At first, Hu Biao did not fully understand what Li Jiuqing said, and only caught the three simple words "It doesn't matter."
Just when he subconsciously wanted to agree, suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, like lightning flashing across the night, making him suddenly realize that things didn't seem that simple.
"Sir, what do you mean by this?"
Hu Biao looked at Li Jiuqing with confusion on his face, his eyes full of confusion and surprise.
However, in the face of his question, Li Jiuqing just smiled coldly and responded lightly: "If you lose, what else is there to say?"
The words just fell.
Li Jiuqing stretched out a finger without any warning and tapped forward slightly.
In an instant, a terrifying divine power suddenly erupted like a volcanic eruption.
This powerful force instantly attracted the attention of everyone around, and they all looked sideways, with shock on their faces.
At this time, Li Jiuqing didn't care about the attention of others and still went his own way.
When she raised her hand, the ninth-level cultivation level around her body roared out like a surging ocean wave. The powerful momentum directly imprisoned Hu Biao firmly in place, making him unable to move at all.
"Commander Li, what do you mean by this?"
Hu Biao was terrified, with cold sweat pouring down his forehead. Although his heart was full of reluctance and fear, facing such a powerful Li Jiuqing, he knew that he was unable to resist at all.
"Dark night."
"My subordinate is here."
An Ye, who had been standing silently, heard Li Jiuqing's order and responded without hesitation.
"Tear off his skin for me."
Li Jiuqing said expressionlessly, his tone so cold that it made people shudder.
As soon as these words came out, they were undoubtedly like a death sentence, completely cutting off Hu Biao's last glimmer of hope.
As Li Jiuqing finished speaking.
An Ye immediately swayed and flashed in front of Hu Biao.
"Li Jiuqing, you are such a despicable and shameless person, you are trying to cross the river and burn the bridge? I, I will not let you go easily..."
Hu Biao roared angrily, and his originally ferocious and twisted face became even more terrifying because of his anger. However, before his yelling and cursing stopped, Dark Night took action like a ghost.
An Ye's figure flashed and he was in front of Hu Biao in an instant.
In order to prevent Hu Biao from continuing to speak nonsense and nonsense, An Ye chose to attack his mouth without hesitation.
In an instant, a cold light appeared, and an extremely sharp dagger stabbed straight towards Hu Biao's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, the movements in An Ye's hands did not stop, but in an extremely slow and cruel way, he began to execute the orders issued by Li Jiuqing one knife after another.
Each knife landed on Hu Biao's body accurately, causing blood to splash out. As time passed, Hu Biao's screams became more and more shrill, resounding throughout the space.
Such a bloody and terrifying scene made everyone watching around stunned.
They all looked at what was happening in front of them with their eyes wide open and their faces full of horror. Some of them were even so frightened that their legs became weak and they could hardly stand still.
On the other hand, Li Jiuqing always had a calm expression on his face, as if the brutal torture in front of him had nothing to do with him.
Under such behavior.
Naturally, it also attracted the attention of the other three houses, including Song Chong.
"presumptuous!!"
A roar resounded throughout the entire venue, and everyone's eyes were instantly drawn to the place where the voice came from.
I saw Song Chong looking in the direction of Li Jiuqing with an angry look on his face, and reprimanded loudly: "In such an important meeting, Commander Li would do such a thing. Don't you think it's a little unreasonable?"
However, facing Song Chong's angry accusation, Li Jiuqing seemed not to hear it at all, and did not even turn his head.
At this moment, a figure slowly walked forward until he was firmly in front of Li Jiuqing. This person is the one-armed black-robed rigor mortis.
The whole body of this black-robed rigor mortis was tightly wrapped in a wide black robe, making it difficult for people to see its true face.
But judging from the powerful aura emanating from him, his strength should not be underestimated, at least he has reached the level of refining emptiness. At this moment, he stood there fearlessly, facing Song Chong's knife-like gaze.
From beginning to end.
Although Li Jiuqing did not say a word from beginning to end, his action of letting the one-armed black-robed corpse stand up to stop Song Chong had already shown his attitude to everyone present.
This tough response in silence made the atmosphere more tense.
Song Chong did not expect Li Jiuqing to dare to ignore him openly at this time. The dangerous aura around him fluctuated abnormally. After thinking about it for a while, Song Chong's eyes finally fell on the corpse again.
Finally.
The whole field became only the screams of Hu Biao constantly echoing.
Above.
Qi Kunwu also leaned back on the chair, smiling without saying a word.
"Don't be stiff there, the people in the Black Flow Square have finished competing, and it's the turn of the other two squares."
Qi Kunwu's light voice came, which made Song Chong less embarrassed.
As Qi Kunwu finished speaking.
Li Jiuqing also gave An Ye a look, asking him to kill Hu Biao.
"Don't... wua, wua..."
At this time, Hu Biao had completely turned into a bloody man, and the whole person was supported by the powerful vitality of the eighth-level cultivator of the Incarnation Spirit.
"Boom!"
The shadow thorns around An Ye condensed, and he swung out a palm like a black lightning.
The palm wind whistled past, and hit Hu Biao's body directly with unparalleled power.