"Try the fog bell?" Hearing the white robed old man's words, Xiao Fan glanced at the fog bell and pondered for a moment. However, he did not step forward and shook his head. "No need!"
"Then congratulations to Young Master Xiao for winning the bet!" The white robed old man opened his mouth again and said with a smile.
"But I still want this fog bell!" At this moment, Xiao Fan once again raised his request and said, "And if I use all the treasures I won in this bet to trade for this fog bell to your Quiet Night Pavilion, what does your Quiet Night Pavilion think?"
"Young Master Xiao wants to use all the treasures he won to trade for this fog bell?" The white robed old man's face suddenly changed. There was an unconcealable astonishment in it as he spoke.
"That's right!" Xiao Fan nodded and said.
"This …!" The white robed old man hesitated. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Previously, there were more than two hundred people who gambled with Xiao Fan. These two hundred people even took out all of their wealth. With so many treasures gathered together, it could be said to be a sky-high treasure.
Now, Xiao Fan wanted to use such a large amount of treasures to trade for the fog bell with the Quiet Night Pavilion. If the white robed old man said that he wasn't moved, it would definitely be a lie.
"I need to ask the pavilion master and see Young Master Xiao …!" The white robed old man hesitated for a moment. Just as he was about to say that he wanted to ask the pavilion master of the Quiet Night Pavilion for his request, a low voice suddenly entered his ears through the air, causing his words to stop abruptly.
He paused for a moment!
"The pavilion master has just ordered that the fog bell belongs to Young Master Xiao. Our Quiet Night Pavilion agrees to Young Master Xiao's conditions!" The white robed old man instantly changed his words. His face was filled with an incomparably brilliant smile as he spoke.
"Alright, I'll take the fog bell!" Xiao Fan also smiled slightly. Following that, he raised his hand and grabbed towards the fog bell.
"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"
Just as Xiao Fan's palm grabbed the fog bell, a series of extremely melodious bell sounds were immediately emitted from the fog bell. After that, the bell sound entered everyone's ears.
"The fog bell is ringing!"
Looking at the unceasingly ringing fog bell in Xiao Fan's hand, everyone in the Quiet Night Pavilion once again sunk into a deathly silence. Leng Chengfeng, Qin Liehu and the other eight or nine most eye-catching heaven's prides had the last thread in their hearts completely snapped, and their entire faces were ashen.
Several breaths later!
"As for the wager, your Quiet Night Pavilion can send people to collect it. There's no need for me to interfere!" The fog bell finally stopped ringing. Xiao Fan put away the fog bell and glanced at the treasures piled up in front of the 36 prodigies and 164 elders before he spoke.
"Alright!" The white-robed old man nodded and raised his hand. Immediately, over a hundred beautiful young women walked out from the Quiet Night Pavilion. They walked towards the thirty-six geniuses and the one hundred sixty-four elders. They wanted to take away all the treasures in front of them.
"Young Master Xiao, you can't …!" Seeing a young woman from the Quiet Night Pavilion walking towards him, one of the prodigies couldn't help but stand up. His face was ugly as he stared at Xiao Fan's back and said in an incomparably low voice.
"I won the wager. According to the previous wager, all your treasures are now mine. As for me, I have the right to handle all your treasures!" Hearing the voice, Xiao Fan's footsteps paused for a moment. However, he quickly continued to walk towards his seat and said indifferently without turning his head back.
"Young Master Lin, are you a sore loser?" The white-robed old man also opened his mouth and said with a sneer.
"I …!" Facing the white-robed old man's rhetorical question, this prodigy was suddenly speechless. He just stood there with an increasingly ugly and ashen face.
"Little friend Xiao Fan, can you make an exception? We …!" One of the elders let out a long sigh, then cupped his hands towards Xiao Fan's back and said.
"No!" In the face of the tactful words of this great elder, although Xiao Fan only spoke briefly, his meaning was clear. He directly rejected this great elder's request.
"Young Master Xiao, where it's possible to let people off, one should spare them. Don't go too far when doing things, so that we can meet again in the future!" Hearing Xiao Fan's words of rejection, this great elder's face suddenly changed. There was no longer a soft sigh on his face, only an indifferent expression. He opened his mouth and spoke with force, one word at a time. There was a faint coldness in his voice.
"Are you threatening me?" Xiao Fan had already walked to the front of his seat. When he heard these words, he immediately stopped in his tracks. After which, his body slowly turned around. His eyes were gloomy and there were no fluctuations in his voice as he spoke in an extremely calm manner.
"No, I'm just stating a fact!" This great elder immediately denied and shook his head. However, his eyes became increasingly cold.
Regarding this, Xiao Fan did not say anything and only nodded. Then, in the next second, before anyone could react, Xiao Fan's body suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of this great elder.
Then, Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly widened, and a bloodthirsty killing intent instantly erupted from within. The halberd tore through the air, and with a 'chi' sound, it pierced through this great elder's chest, shattering all of his internal organs.
"Drip!" "Drip!" "Drip!"
Xiao Fan held the halberd with one hand and slightly raised it. The great elder's entire body was lifted on the tip of the halberd. Intense fear and unbearable pain filled his face, and dark red blood continuously dripped down from the halberd, emitting a soft sound.
Looking at this scene, everyone in the Quiet Night Pavilion was shocked. Many people couldn't help but immediately stand up, completely losing their composure.
No one would have thought that Xiao Fan would suddenly go on a killing spree while everything was fine a second ago. Moreover, the entire process happened in a flash. Even if someone wanted to stop it, it was too late.
"I have a principle, and that is to never accept any threats!" Xiao Fan looked at this great elder with incomparably dark eyes. His voice was very slow, ruthless, and cold as he said, "And as long as someone threatens me, even if it's just a simple verbal threat, I will not treat it as a lie. I will take action and eliminate all of them. I guarantee that no future trouble will be left behind!"
"Go in peace!"
With that, Xiao Fan didn't give the great elder a chance to leave behind his last words. Under the shocked gazes of countless people, his hand suddenly trembled, and the halberd completely shattered the great elder's body. Only his head was left, and his face was frozen with intense fear in the face of death. Then, his head fell to the ground.
"I have no enmity with your Quiet Night Pavilion, so I will follow the rules of your Quiet Night Pavilion. The matter of killing today will be settled when I leave the Quiet Night Pavilion!" Xiao Fan raised his foot and crushed the great elder's remaining head under his foot. Then, he held the blood-stained halberd in his hand. He ignored the countless gazes around him and returned to his seat. At the same time, he spoke calmly to the white-robed old man without looking back.
"Sure!" The white-robed old man nodded.
"Drip!" "Drip!" "Drip!"
Xiao Fan stepped forward and returned to his seat. In the blink of an eye, he returned to his seat. His figure was also concealed by the formation around the seat, and could no longer be seen.
"Take it away!"
The white-robed old man waved his hand and made the hundred young girls of the Quiet Night Pavilion move quickly. They took away all the bets and sent them back to the Quiet Night Pavilion.
"Hualala!"
The crisp sound of metal clashing rang out in the Quiet Night Pavilion. The hundred young girls came before the thirty-six great sects' heaven's prides and the one hundred and sixty-four great elders. They gently took away all the bets and sent them back to the back of the Quiet Night Pavilion.
Looking at the treasures in front of them disappearing one after another, the thirty-six great sects' heaven's prides and the one hundred and sixty-four great elders' faces were so gloomy that water was about to drip out.
Moreover, Leng Chengfeng, Qin Liehu, and the other eight to nine great sects' heaven's prides had the most unsightly expressions. Unconcealable anger constantly flashed in their eyes.
However, even so, they did not take any action to stop them. They were all incomparably stiff as they sat there without moving, and did not say a single word.
Because this was the Quiet Night Pavilion's territory, there was no benefit in going against the Quiet Night Pavilion, whose background was not ordinary. Not only would they not be able to take back their wealth, they would also be purely looking for trouble.
Moreover, they had indeed lost. If they shamelessly reneged on the debt in front of everyone, in less than three days, the entire Spirit Domain would be in an uproar. Everyone would know about it.
Their reputation would then be tarnished, and for a long time after that, they would become the biggest joke in people's leisure time.
Therefore, after considering all aspects, even if they wanted to renege on the debt, they did not take action in the end. Instead, they forcefully endured everything.
A moment later!
The hundred young girls of the Quiet Night Pavilion retreated one after another, and all the bets were taken away. Not a single item was left behind.
"Xiao Fan, right? The mountain does not move, the water will move. Today's matter, we will have plenty of time to settle it in the future! " A great sect's heaven's pride slowly stood up. His eyes were incomparably cold as he looked in the direction of Xiao Fan's seat and said.
Then, without waiting for Xiao Fan's response, he lifted his foot and walked out of the Quiet Night Pavilion.
Following this great sect's heaven's pride standing up, the thirty-six great sect's heaven's prides, including Leng Chengfeng and Qin Liehu, all indifferently glanced at Xiao Fan's seat. Then, without saying a word, they walked out of the Quiet Night Pavilion.
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