Chapter 433: The Song Family of the Four Great Families Enters Wolong Valley

"A bet of 20,000?" Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.

You know, twenty thousand converted into low-grade spirit stones is two hundred million.

Not to mention Ye Fei and Feng Qingyao, Ding Dashan didn't expect that Jin Shuangcheng could easily take out 200 million yuan, and even Wang Ergou obviously didn't expect it either.

But he stared at Jin Shuangcheng's two large bags of spirit stones and said, "Old Jin, you have to think it over carefully. If you lose, you will lose all the money you have left!"

"It's okay..." Old Jin stroked his beard, as if he had seen through life and death, and said calmly: "If you win, you'll have a grand funeral, if you lose, you'll just have a straw mat!"

Snapped!

As soon as Jin Shuangcheng finished speaking, Wang Ergou raised his hand and slapped him on the forehead: "You don't want to use your coffin capital to make a big profit. You obviously want to take away my coffin capital and make me build a straw mat!"

"Hahahaha..." Ye Fei was the first one who couldn't hold it back.

Feng Qingyao and Ding Dashan laughed out loud afterwards: "Hahaha..."

The three sisters and brothers all burst into laughter.

Finally, Ye Fei laughed for a while, and immediately comforted Wang Ergou: "Master, don't be scared, take your coffin book and bet with him! Don't worry, you have several of us disciples here, why do you need to keep a coffin book! If you lose, are you afraid that we will ignore you!"

"Well, what you said sounds like human language!" Wang Ergou nodded with satisfaction.

However, at this moment, Ye Fei immediately added: "If you really don't have the money for a coffin, when you die one day, we will definitely not let you cover your body with straw mats. We will at least nail a wooden box for you!"

“Right, right, right…” Ding Dashan opened his arms hastily: “We will definitely make one this big for you, and we will use at least 800-year-old willow wood!”

"What do you mean eight hundred years?" Ye Fei curled his lips: "It will take at least a thousand years."

Ding Dashan: "It's hard to find a thousand-year-old willow tree!"

Ye Fei: "You can use poplar trees, too!"

Ding Dashan: "That's right. If we can't find that many, then half willow and half poplar should be fine!"

Ye Fei: "Yes, yes, this method is possible!"

"You, you guys..." Wang Ergou was so angry that his face turned blue when he heard Ye Fei and Ding Dashan say this.

"Alright, alright!" Feng Qingyao suddenly said in a cold voice: "You all should stop talking. Look how angry the master is with you! As the saying goes, one should not sleep with willows when alive and should not sleep with poplars when dead. But you are the best. You are half poplar and half willow. Are you looking for death?"

"Yeah!" Wang Ergou's face finally looked much better. He looked at Feng Qingyao deeply and said, "Xiao San, it's no wonder that your teacher loves you so much. These two little bastards, I was really blind to accept these two evil disciples!"

"See? Master is pissed off by you guys!" Just as Wang Ergou finished speaking, Feng Qingyao glared at Ye Fei and Ding Dashan fiercely, "No wonder you guys are going too far. How can you make a coffin with half willow and half poplar? At least make a pure color coffin for Master, using either willow or poplar!"

Wang Ergou: “…”

"There's a roar..."

At this moment, the sound of shaking branches suddenly came from the woods behind them.

When everyone looked back, they saw a black lightning shooting towards them rapidly from a distance.

When I looked carefully, I realized that he had returned from proving the truth.

Zheng Dao quickly rushed to Wang Ergou and scribbled a few words on the ground with his right front paw.

Although it was a little crooked, Ye Fei could tell that it was definitely the text here. Unfortunately, he didn't recognize these words.

He just curled his lips and said, "What is this? It's like a dog paddling!"

"The Song family is here!" Wang Ergou looked solemn. He lowered his head to look at the bags of spirit stones in front of Jin Shuangcheng, then looked at Ye Fei: "Boy, don't just stand there, let's get started!"

"Master, Elder Jin's coffin book has been taken out, so you have to take out your coffin book too!" Ye Fei said with a wicked smile.

"Hmph, let's bet!" Wang Ergou curled his lips and took out two large bags of spirit stones from his storage ring.

When Feng Qingyao saw Wang Ergou take out two large bags of top-grade spirit stones, her eyes widened: "Is this the one thousand you said before that was all your belongings?"

Wang Ergou glanced at Feng Qingyao and said, "Didn't you hear what I just said? This is my coffin book! Don't you want to keep the coffin book?"

Feng Qingyao rolled her eyes at Wang Ergou, then turned to Ye Fei and said viciously, "Come on, Thirteen, make Master lose all his coffin money!"

"Of course!" Ye Fei curled his lips, turned around and strode out of the woods.

At this moment, everyone looked at Ye Fei's back, and a look of worry appeared on their faces.

However, as for what they are worried about, it seems that everyone has their own concerns.

But after Ye Fei left, Wang Ergou suddenly said to Ding Dashan and Feng Qingyao expressionlessly: "You two go follow him, hide in the woods and keep an eye on him. Remember to hide your aura and don't let anyone find out. This kid likes to mess around, and he's always looking for trouble. Don't let him make too much noise."

"Haha, Master, are you worried that my brother will win? Don't worry, my brother won't win!" Ding Dashan laughed and said, "Humph, it's not that easy for one person to rob four families!"

Snapped!

As soon as Ding Dashan finished speaking, Wang Ergou raised his hand and slapped Ding Dashan on the forehead: "Am I worried about whether we can win or not? I'm worried about his safety. Go...you two lie in ambush in the woods nearby. If you find him in any danger, help him immediately! Don't really wait for him to send a signal or wait for him to agree. By then, it will be too late."

"Ah?" Ding Dashan was stunned: "Master, if this is the case, then we are doomed to fail. Your coffin is already gone!"

Wang Ergou glared at Ding Dashan coldly: "If you lose the coffin, you can still earn it again. But if your Thirteenth Senior Brother is gone, then he is really gone, idiot!"

"Oh!" Ding Dashan touched his aching forehead. Turning around, he saw that Feng Qingyao had already walked a long way away, even though he had originally wanted to ask her to go with him.

"Senior Sister, wait for me!" Ding Dashan called out hurriedly in a low voice and quickly chased after her.

Just like that, Wang Ergou and Jin Shuangcheng were the only ones left at the scene.

Jin Shuangcheng looked at Wang Ergou with a somewhat strange look: "Haha, Master Gou, you seem to treat this kid differently! In the past, you always valued spirit stones more than your own life, but for this kid, you can easily give up 20,000 top-grade spirit stones. This is not like your previous style!"

"You know shit!" Wang Ergou curled his lips. "That's because he promised me a long time ago that he would give me half of his future earnings. As long as he's not dead, how can the money he'll earn in the future be compared to this mere 20,000 spirit stones?"

"Haha, that's true!" Jin Shuangcheng nodded, then hesitated for a moment and said, "Master Gou, there's something I don't know whether I should say or not. If I say it, I'm afraid you'll scold me!"

"Tell me, you are forgiven!" Wang Ergou didn't even look at Jin Shuangcheng, his eyes were fixed on the entrance of Wolong Valley at the bottom of the hill, because he could see with his spiritual sense that a group of people from the Song family had already entered the valley.

Jin Shuangcheng: "You are such an old fox!"

Wang Ergou: “Hmm?”

Jin Shuangcheng: "Hehe, actually what I want to say is that the little fox can't beat the old fox after all!"

……

At the same time, Ye Fei had come to a large rock on the roadside at the entrance of Wolong Valley, where he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest.

The stone was about two meters above the ground, and Ye Fei was very conspicuous sitting there cross-legged.

The wind was very strong at the mouth of the valley, and right at the wind outlet, his clothes were whistling in the mountain breeze blowing over from the other end of the valley.

After a while, more than 20 men and women came to him and stopped more than 30 meters away.

The leader was a middle-aged man named Song Qingfeng, who was the leader of the team escorting the elixir.

Song Qingfeng looked back at the people behind him with a vigilant look on his face, and said to them through soul transmission: "Everyone be careful, this person may have bad intentions!"

Everyone nodded at Song Qingfeng.

At this moment, Ye Fei, who was sitting on the stone, closed his eyes and asked softly, "Are the four major families here to deliver medicine to our Xuanyun Sect?"

"Hmm?" Song Qingfeng was stunned: "Are you a disciple of Xuanyun Sect?"

"Hmph..." Ye Fei snorted coldly, took out a token from his arms with his right hand, raised his hand and waved it, and the token flew rapidly towards Song Qingfeng who was more than 30 meters away.

He listened to the sound and determined the location without opening his eyes.

Very stylish.

This is the feeling of pretentiousness that I want.

He took out the token from his arms and threw it to Song Qingfeng. This series of actions was done in one go.

It's so handsome and cool.

Swish!

However, Song Qingfeng suddenly flew into the air and flew more than five meters to the right before catching the token.

There was no way, because Ye Fei identified the location based on the sound and threw it in the wrong direction.

I didn't even throw it in the right direction...

If he didn't fly over to catch it, he wouldn't be able to reach it.