Today, Palace Master Guyue of the Yutian Palace had personally stepped forward to humiliate both Palace Master Guyue and Palace Master Guyue.
"This Ouyang Jinwei is really vicious!"
In the crowd, among the Shenjian Gate disciples, Gong Qi raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes filled with disdain.
At this moment, everyone could see that Ouyang Jinwei was trying to goad Yi Su into accepting the challenge. At this moment, Yi Su had no choice but to accept the bet.
"Humph, let's see how this brat dies!"
Kuang Guilan snorted coldly, her eyes cold. She knew her daughter's strength very well. She wanted to see how this brat died this time, and he would definitely pay the price.
Elder Bingcao, Wang Quande, and the other experts of the Sacred Mountain secretly smiled. Ouyang Jinwei didn't disappoint them, as expected of one of the most valued disciples of the Sacred Mountain.
If Yi Su accepted the bet, then after he lost, he would kowtow in front of everyone, and that would be enough to humiliate the Yutian Palace.
But if Yi Su didn't accept the bet, then it would be considered as a coward, and the Sacred Mountain would regain their face.
Therefore, whether Yi Su agreed to the bet or not, it would help the Sacred Mountain regain their face and suppress the Yutian Palace.
Hearing Ouyang Jinwei's words, Guyue, Palace Master Guanlan, and the others frowned inwardly.
In the entire scene, the only two people who remained unmoved, and even revealed a faint coldness in their eyes were Merciless West and Green Emperor.
Merciless West and Green Emperor knew Su Yi's strength the best. Although Su Yi hadn't stepped into the Yuan Zhen Realm, if they really fought, even an average Yuan Zhen Realm first layer cultivator wouldn't be able to stand up to him. Ouyang Jinwei would probably be crying in a while.
Looking at the cold and arrogant Ouyang Jinwei, Su Yi's gaze also wavered. This woman was really vicious.
"There's still a bet? That's not bad!"
Looking at Ouyang Jinwei's cold and arrogant appearance and her scheming personality, Su Yi felt extremely disgusted. A trace of coldness flashed across his eyes before quickly disappearing. A faint smile appeared on his face as he looked straight at the former, "How about this, if I lose, I will kowtow three times in front of everyone, but if you lose, my bet is also very simple!"
"Tell me, what kind of bet?"
Ouyang Jinwei said coldly. How could she lose? She would definitely let this brat know what it meant to be a frog in a well.
"It's simple."
Su Yi smiled faintly as he looked at Ouyang Jinwei's curvaceous body. His gaze purposely lingered on her towering chest as he said evilly, "If I win, you'll marry me. How about it?"
When Su Yi's words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.
Not only Ouyang Yuanfeng, Kuang Guilan, Elder Bingcao, Wang Quande, Chu Zhanghuan, Vice Palace Master Guan Lan, and old man Guyue were dumbfounded, even Merciless West and Green Emperor were dumbfounded.
"It turns out that this Yi Su is a lecher. He actually has ideas about Ouyang Jinwei!"
"Ouyang Jinwei is the young miss of the Central Continent City's City Lord, a direct disciple of the Sacred Mountain. Her status is not simple and her status is extraordinary. She is also extremely beautiful. I don't know how many people are thinking about her. It turns out that Yi Su is also thinking about her."
"Yi Su, this brat, is very courageous. If he wins, he will gain both fame and fortune!"
The crowd was discussing animatedly. The liveliness today was getting more and more intense.
"It turns out that he is also a lecher. What a lecher!"
Among the young disciples of the Shenjian Gate, Sakura Asaka's beautiful eyes showed disdain. Originally, she had a good impression of Yi Su. He actually dared to compete with the Sacred Mountain. But in the end, this guy was still thinking about lecherous things. Suddenly, her good impression of him disappeared.
"Although he is lecherous, he has some guts. He actually has ideas about Ouyang Jinwei. Ordinary people don't dare!"
Ryugun River's eyes showed some appreciation. There were not many people who dared to have ideas about Ouyang Jinwei.
Ouyang Jinwei heard all the discussions around her and her cold gaze immediately landed on Su Yi. Her eyes were cold and arrogant as she sneered and mocked, "A toad lusting after a swan's flesh. Do you have the right to do so?"
"A toad doesn't have such qualifications. But eating swan meat is a toad's dream. If you don't dare, then forget it."
Su Yi shrugged and said indifferently. His expression was regretful and his gaze was fixed on the former's curvaceous figure. Although this woman was annoying, her figure was really well developed. She had a curvaceous front and back, exquisite and exquisite, with a towering chest. Under the palace robe, her white and deep cleavage was tempting, as if it was about to burst out. It was enough to make many men drool.
"You …"
Staring at Yi Su, Ouyang Jinwei's eyes were cold. This brat actually dared to have ideas about her and take liberties with her in public. If she didn't make this brat pay the price today, then she wouldn't be called Ouyang Jinwei.
Out of the corner of her eyes, Ouyang Jinwei glanced at the light cyan-robed young man behind her. Seeing his calm expression, she coldly glared at Su Yi, her eyes spitting fire. Gritting her teeth, she sneered, "Fine, I agree. If you win, I have nothing to say, but if you lose, not only will you have to kowtow three times, you will also have to cripple your own cultivation. I don't know if a toad like you dares or not!"
"Cripple his own cultivation? Does this Yi Su still dare to accept the challenge?"
"Cripple one's own cultivation. For a cultivator, this is worse than death!"
The discussions continued. Many people were surprised. This bet was getting bigger and bigger.
For a cultivator, kowtowing was the greatest humiliation.
However, to cripple one's own cultivation was truly worse than death.
If one lost, crippling one's own cultivation was the same as gambling with one's own life.
"This Ouyang Jinwei seems to be really angry!"
Among the young disciples of the Shenjian Gate, Situ Muyang's clear eyes twitched. He was watching the show.
"Yi Su, that brat's lust knows no bounds. I'm afraid he's afraid now."
Sakura Asaka raised her eyebrows. There was a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes. She didn't like that lecher.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Su Yi's expression was still indifferent. He looked at the cold and mocking Ouyang Jinwei and said indifferently, "I agree. If you lose, you will marry me. If I lose, I will cripple my own cultivation!"
"He really agreed. He's got guts!"
The crowd was in an uproar. They didn't expect Yi Su to actually agree.
"This is a big bet. If he wins, Yi Su will have a meteoric rise. Ouyang Jinwei's status in the Sacred Mountain is not ordinary!"
Some busybodies were very excited. They had heard of Ouyang Jinwei's identity. She was an important disciple of the Sacred Mountain and had a great background.
If Yi Su won and married Ouyang Jinwei, he would have a meteoric rise.
"Lustful!"
Sakura Asaka said. Her eyes were full of disdain.
"Why are you so excited? Could it be that you've taken a fancy to Yi Su?"
Gong Qi whispered in Sakura Asaka's ear with a smile.
"What are you talking about? That lecher is not even as good as Su Yi." Sakura Asaka rolled her eyes at Gong Qi.
In the field, seeing that Yi Su and Ouyang Jinwei both agreed to the bet, the atmosphere suddenly changed.
Elder Bing Cao's expression did not change. It turned out that Yi Su was a lecher at such a young age. If he lost and crippled his own cultivation, it could be considered as eliminating a potential threat of the Sacred Mountain.
Although the Sacred Mountain was not afraid of a brat, it was always good to kill him in the cradle.
And if Yi Su could win, it proved that his talent and strength were absolutely extraordinary.
Ouyang Jinwei was an important disciple of the Sacred Mountain, but if he could get this brat to join the Sacred Mountain, it could be considered killing two birds with one stone.
This was a profit no matter how it was calculated. Whether the brat won or lost, the result was in his favor. This made Elder Bing Cao secretly smile.
Of course, Bing Cao knew that how could Ouyang Jinwei lose? That was absolutely impossible. This time, the Yutian Palace's reputation would be greatly damaged!
"Brat, you're courting death!"
On the other hand, Kuang Guilan's eyes were cold. This was an excellent opportunity to avenge her son.
The light cyan-haired youth was as calm as an ancient well, quietly watching everything, giving off a hazy feeling.
On the other hand, Chu Zhanghuan's eyes were shining with interest.
"Good, you do have some courage!"
Ouyang Jinwei looked at Su Yi and waved her delicate hand. Immediately, the guards of the City Lord's Mansion all retreated, leaving a large empty space in the middle.
With light steps, Ouyang Jinwei gracefully walked onto the field. Her face was cold and arrogant as she stared at Su Yi and said, "Come!"
"Be careful!"
Seeing this, old man Guyue's voice also whispered in Su Yi's ear.
Su Yi turned sideways and bowed to old man Guyue. He knew that old man Guyue was worried about him and reminding him.
After bowing, Su Yi turned around and let out a sigh of relief as he looked around.
Ouyang Jinwei seems to be quite extraordinary among the younger generation of the Holy Mountain. Then let's fight! "
Su Yi took a step forward and raised his eyes. Under the attention of countless gazes and many obscure auras from all directions, he slowly walked onto the field.
At this moment, Su Yi's hands were slightly bent and clenched into fists. It was difficult for him to calm down as battle intent quietly surged in his body.
"It's about to start. A dark horse, an early third rank soul controller, is going to fight Holy Mountain's Ouyang Jinwei!"
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Without a doubt, this battle was enough to attract the attention of many people.
Yi Su's name had already spread throughout Central State City, causing an uproar.
Without a doubt, Su Yi was already the strongest dark horse in this Sacred Martial Assembly.
Perhaps many people didn't know Ouyang Jinwei's name, but there were many who knew.
Ouyang Jinwei was a direct disciple of the Holy Mountain. It was rumored that her position in the younger generation was not low.
Just the title of a direct disciple of the Holy Mountain was enough to prove her strength.
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