695: C695 For Thousands of Years He Would Always be a Fool!

C695 For Thousands of Years He Would Always be a Fool!

When he made such a request, many disciples couldn't help but be secretly moved.

Great Elder Ling Shijie thought that this was bad.

Although he didn't know what Ji Fei and the others were planning to do, it was obvious that it would be disadvantageous to them.

Luo Xueer, Dugu Qian and the others had originally planned to look for Sect Master's wife, Nie Lingyan. When they heard that many disciples had given up on the competition, they heaved a sigh of relief. However, the conditions that Ji Fei had just said made them frown.

The Eighth Elder, Liang Yuquan, was so angry that his face turned red. He pointed at Ji Fei's nose and shouted, "Why do you have to do this? What benefits does this have for you?"

No one was a fool. There must be some shady business involved in such an attractive offer.

Ji Fei wasn't angry because of Liang Yuquan's rudeness. He ignored this man and laughed at the disciples," What do you all think of my conditions? "

Many disciples turned their eyes to the Great Elder, Ling Shijie.

"Didn't you say it clearly just now? Heavenly Cloud Sect will accept my conditions. You just need to confirm whether you want to continue the competition or not."

Ji Fei said proudly.

He knew that those disciples would agree to his conditions.

"Hehe..." He was so proud that the corners of his mouth couldn't hide his happy smile.

Those disciples looked away and looked at each other in dismay.

It had to be said that they were very tempted by the generous offer of this man.

However, no one took the lead. The Great Elder, Ling Shijie, and the others didn't say anything either. This made them feel slightly troubled.

"I'll participate!"

Finally, on a certain stage, a tall disciple agreed.

Then, a few more people agreed to participate.

However, the disciples below the stage were shouting loudly that they should not participate.

Meng Yu looked at them and burst into laughter!

After that, he said to the participating disciples, "Don't randomly agree with him. What right does he have to say that he can open the entrance to the ruins? Also, isn't it too little to only take out ten low-heaven grade magic tools? Our lives are very valuable! Isn't the lucky Jinhu Prince Mansion filthy rich? Then we'll have to take out more low-heaven grade magic tools! We want forty! We agreed, forty! And we have to hand it over to our elders first!"

Forty low-grade heaven-grade magic tools?

Many disciples sucked in a breath of cold air! The noise suddenly quieted down.

In the martial arts field where more than two hundred thousand people were watching the battle, heads were surging, but at this moment, it became so loud that even a pin drop could be heard.

The disciples looked at each other and were stunned for a while.

Was what the kid said true?

However, they were excited!

Then, a wave of voices burst out from the crowd, "Yes, Meng Yu is right! We want forty low-heaven grade magic tools! And we have to give them to our elder first. Otherwise, what if that person doesn't take them out?"

" Also, that Ji Fei, please open the entrance of the ruins for us to take a look. "

"I think forty of them is still too little. We have two hundred and thirty-two disciples participating in the competition. Each of them has to have one. That is two hundred and thirty-two Heavenly Level magic weapons!"

"Brother, as the saying goes, those who see will have a share. You see, it is quite hard for us to stand here and watch. We also need to give each of us one!"

"What the heck!? There was also a Heavenly Level magic weapon for watching the battle. The Jinhu Prince Mansion is mighty, and it will be unified for tens of thousands of years! "

Many people were shouting.

Not long after, even more voices changed to this sentence. "The Jinhu Prince Mansion is benevolent and kind! Heavenly Level magic weapon, one for each person! For thousands of years, you will always be a fool! "

When Ji Fei and the others heard the countless voices, the corners of their mouths twitched.

Ji Fei's complacency just now had disappeared. At this moment, his face was so gloomy that it could almost squeeze water out of it.

He turned his head and looked at Meng Yu.

That kid just looked at him calmly. There was a wicked smile on his face.

A trace of killing intent flashed across Ji Fei's eyes.

Among the ten Heavenly Level weapons, there were five swords and five sabers. He had spent a lot of time and effort to get them from his father.

Forty magic weapons...

That would simply take his life!

Of course, their Imperial Residence could take them out, but the price was too great!

Moreover, he had really planned to find an excuse to not take out the ten Dharmic Artifacts, or perhaps only take out two or three of them to deal with it.

His little scheme was well planned.

But now, he had been defeated by that kid.

His words had hit his vitals, asking him to take out forty Low-grade Heaven Grade Magic Tools. What made him even more depressed was that those disciples who had agreed to his condition just now were all silent at this moment.

And when he heard that many people were clamoring for a low-heaven level magic tool, he was so angry that he almost spat out blood!

What did they take a low-heaven level magic tool for?

A cabbage?

"What? You, don't take it?"

"Then count it. All of us here will withdraw!"

Meng Yu said coldly.

These people who came to participate in the competition weren't fools. After hearing Meng Yu's words, they turned their eyes to Ji Fei.

Seeing so many undisguised gazes looking at him, Ji Fei kept cursing Meng Yu's ancestors in his heart.

"Donghe Mu, quickly give me an idea."

He turned his head and looked at the young man beside him.

Donghe Mu said, "You used imperial power to suppress him. They didn't dare to disobey."

Ji Fei said helplessly, "You said it so easily. You mean you want me to force them to rebel? Not to mention that the Heavenly Cloud Sect would not rebel, even if they did, their strength cannot be underestimated. Regardless of whether or not they can suppress them, the imperial family will kill me and sacrifice me to the flag, and it will also implicate the Jinhu Prince Mansion. This method doesn't work."

Donghe Mu said," There are only two ways. One is to bargain, and the other is to think about whether it's worth it to pay 40 Heavenly Level magic weapons. "

While they were talking, the voices of the Heavenly Cloud Sect's disciples could be heard again and again, "Jinhu Prince Mansion, good and kind! Heavenly Level magical weapons, one for each person! For thousands of years, you will always be a fool! "2

Ji Fei said to Ling Shijie, the Great Elder of Heavenly Cloud Sect," Elder Ling, I don't have that many magic weapons with me. Can you ask your disciples if they can accept twelve Heavenly Level magic weapons? "

Ling Shijie was experienced and did not want to give face to this person, so he nodded and said to Meng Yu and the others, "Everyone, Prince Ji Fei asked if you can accept twelve magic tools?"

All the disciples who were competing looked at Meng Yu.

It was as if they would only accept the conditions to participate in the competition if he nodded.

Meng Yu said coldly, "Forty magic tools, one less won't do."

Ling Shijie smiled apologetically at Ji Fei.

Ji Fei gritted his teeth, his heart bleeding.

His master, the giant red dragon, wanted him to use the internal competition of Heavenly Cloud Sect to kill Meng Yu on the competition stage.

The giant red dragon that came from outside the domain had told him that this kid had a golden pill reflecting the sun. It had already used the "Fate Plunder Technique." If Ji Fei was able to frame and kill that kid with a borrowed knife today, he would either lose his life or be seriously injured. Then, he, Ji Fei, would be able to obtain a portion or all of the fortune that belonged to this kid.

He was looking forward to it.

However, he didn't expect that he would use the imperial power to suppress them and force them to fight with their lives on the line, but they would all give up on the competition.

He took out another ten Heavenly Level magical weapons and the conditions to enter the Archean Relic first to tempt them.

He didn't expect that the other party would ask for forty Low-grade Heaven Grade magic tools at once, and even put them in the hands of their elders.

Ji Fei was very depressed.

He suddenly thought of a way.

"Very good, forty Low-grade Heaven Grade Magic Tools, I can promise you all."

"However, I have a condition, I hope your sect can agree to it as well."

He looked at Meng Yu and said word by word.

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