Apart from this guess, Xiao Ye could not find a more suitable reason at all. However, he thought that Meng Qifei's words might not be credible, so Xiao Ye did not think about it carefully. His palm stood up with a "wash" sound, and looked directly at Meng Qifei and shouted: "Please, Mr. Meng!"

Meng Qifei waved his hand, but there was no intention of responding. Moreover, he also said with a sensation: "Young Master Xiao, I am worried that I will hurt you if I fail. The Holy Emperor, the Virtue Emperor and the Emperor of the Underworld will cause trouble for me. It is better for you to attack me with all your strength. I will only resist and not fight back. After the three moves, if you can't win, even if you lose, what if you lose?"

Xiao Ye originally only thought about trying his skills, so he never thought about winning or losing. After all, Xiao Ye didn’t have the confidence to win such a super ten-pearl master!

Therefore, Xiao Ye nodded and agreed.

However, Meng Qifei actually said again: "Young Master Xiao, you are a member of the Heavenly King Holy Clan. I believe you have a lot of treasures in your hands. If you lose, how much will you give me?"

This guy was too realistic. Xiao Ye frowned, but asked in discontently: "What if I win?"

Monkeyfei laughed and said, "This possibility is very small!"

Xiao Ye continued: "No matter whether this possibility is large or small, I only care about the bet. Mr. Meng, if I defeat you, what treasure should you give me?"

Seeing Xiao Ye so serious, Meng Qifei couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and had to squeeze out a smile and said, "Young Master Xiao, you are from the Holy Clan of the Heavenly King. What treasure will you not have? How can I give you something to do?"

Xiao Ye stared at Meng Qifei indifferently and suddenly said, "There is no such cheap thing in the world. Mr. Meng, if you lose, you will be my follower in the future!"

Meng Qifei laughed: "Young Master Xiao, don't be foolish, how could I lose to you?"

Xiao Ye ignored it and repeated: "Do you agree?"

Meng Qifei was stunned. Bei Yuechao, not far away, couldn't hold back any more. He shouted loudly: "Mr. Meng, you won't lose, what are you afraid of? Bet with him! His Majesty the Holy Emperor gave Mr. Xiao the golden dragon and jade pendant. It is said that he valued him very much. If you win, ask him to give you a few beauties. Wouldn't you make a lot of money?"

Xiao Ye said intimately: Damn, how can I give him a beauty? His mother, Bei Yue, is very involved!

Meng Qifei actually shook his head and said, "Your Highness Beiyue, I haven't had time to get rid of the beauty you gave me just now. Why do I need so many beauties?

Xiao Ye breathed a sigh of relief and asked immediately: "Mr. Meng, what do you want?"

Meng Qifei thought for a moment and said, "Let me talk about it when I think about it!"

Xiao Ye nodded, responded, immediately raised his palm again, shouted to Meng Qifei, "You can pick up my palm first!"

Meng Qifei shrugged casually, looked at Xiao Ye with disdain and said, "Please!"

Xiao Ye thought to himself: I'll slap him first. If I can't touch him regretfully, I'll pour my magic power into the knife and cut him twice!

After thinking about it, Xiao Ye's palm swung his body a few times, and in a blink of an eye, the magic power stored in the natal golden bead in his body was transmitted to his palm!

When I first got this magic power, I tried it several times against the mountains in the ash space. Every time I could use my palm to make those mountains into fog. I think that now I can use it to deal with a super ten-pearl master like Monkeyfei, and maybe I have a chance of winning.

With a cold face, Xiao Ye shouted in a deep voice: "Look at your palm!"

After a shout, Xiao Ye suddenly pushed a palm at Meng Qifei, and a gray-white mist rushed over instantly, like a breeze, without even much force!

Bei Yuechao said in a daze: "Young Master Xiao, your mana seems to have become worse..."

The little princess hid in the artifact in Xiao Ye's armor and saw it very clearly. She couldn't help but mutter: "How can this little magic power beat Meng Qifei?"

Meng Qifei is a super ten-pearl master. His knowledge is far better than that of North Vietnamese Chao and the little princess. When Xiao Ye pushed out this palm, a look of surprise flashed across his face. Suddenly, he grabbed a shield-shaped artifact and blocked it in front of him!

The speed of this artifact was sacrificed very quickly, but because Xiao Ye first came out of his palm, Meng Qifei was still half a beat slower. When this artifact rushed out about a hundred meters, it had already met Xiao Ye's palm power that was as breeze-like...

When Bei Yuechao looked at Meng Qifei's silver shield that instantly expanded to ten meters square, he suddenly screamed in surprise: "Isn't this the Ten-Yiyan God Shield? Using this top-level defensive magic weapon to block Young Master Xiao's palm power, wouldn't it be a ox knife to kill a chicken..."

Before Bei Yuechao finished speaking, he suddenly heard a "boh" sound, as if a gust of wind blew through the dust on the ground.

Bei Yuechao looked closely and saw Xiao Ye's faint mist hitting the Shiyan Shenshi! Bei Yuechao was stunned again in an instant because he was shocked to find that the Shiyan Shenshi was just like a piece of paper, and when Xiao Ye's palm power touched so gently, it turned into fog!

Meng Qifei was also shocked. He seemed to think that Xiao Ye's mist would come after him, so he quickly bounced back and swept out! However, after he flew a thousand miles away, he found that Xiao Ye's palm power did not chase after him, but mistted his Ten-Senior Aura Shield in one fell swoop, and returned to his palm!

Meng Qifei was shocked and reached out and wiped his eyes a few more times, thinking that he was confused because his powerful defensive magic weapon was missing!

Xiao Ye didn't know how powerful the mysterious power he had from the space of the hay was. Therefore, when he saw the aegis shield that Meng Qifei sacrificed was turned into fog by his palm, he felt a little strange.

Xiao Ye couldn't help but say in surprise: "What is this Ten-Secret God Shield? It's a good name to get, but unfortunately it's like a muddy one, it's so bad!"

When Meng Qifei heard Xiao Ye say this, he flew back angrily and said unhappily: "Young Master Xiao, what magic did you play?"

Xiao Yeqi said: "I just slapped you, where did I use spells?"

Meng Qifei snorted and said, "My Ten-Speed ​​God Shield is very powerful. It is impossible for anyone to destroy it with one palm in the entire three spaces of the ancient god world! Unless you have all the skills of the God of Killing, there may be such a possibility! However, the palm you just now was not made from the fire-type magic power, so I can conclude that the magic power you made with this palm was definitely not the hand of the God of Killing!"

Xiao Ye nodded and smiled with a gloomy face, "Mr. Meng, you are right. I did not use the Fire Cloud of the God of Killing to deal with you! I know that you can't stop the Fire Cloud from chasing the Blasting Pearl, so let's let you go for the time being."
Chapter completed!