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Then the monk was defeated quickly when facing the little witch, so he was completely eliminated. In this way, Pan Jingyun easily entered the top three, but Pan Jingyun did not feel relaxed. The real battle was coming, and tomorrow, he would inevitably fight the little witch in life and death.

In the final decisive battle tomorrow, Pan Jingyun was not worried about the weak girl. She had lost to herself and was very sure of her strength. Pan Jingyun did not use all his strength last time to deal with her, let alone tomorrow.

However, Pan Jingyun was not sure about dealing with the little witch. After all, the little witch's cultivation was one level higher than his, and he also had a seventh-grade magic weapon. Pan Jingyun didn't know what other powerful magic weapons there were, but Pan Jingyun was even more eager to fight. He must defeat the little witch, not only for the earth spirit bead, but also for the revenge of Murong Meiyan.

When Pan Jingyun walked Murong Meiyan away from the square, he met the little witch again. The little witch obviously targeted him. She looked at Pan Jingyun fiercely and said, "Tomorrow I will let you know that the consequences of offending me, and you will die ugly."

In fact, she just wanted to vent her anger. She was also unsure of whether she could defeat Pan Jingyun, but she could not bear Pan Jingyun's offenses several times.

Pan Jingyun also sneered: "Tomorrow you will die in ecstasy."

At the same time, Pan Jingyun made the moves he made in the morning on the ring, and then left.

Walking on the way back, Murong Meiyan was a little afraid of going back, Pan Jingyun touched her again and said, "It's still early, why don't we just go around, right?"

In fact, Murong Meiyan is just a cover-up of her ears. She will eventually go back after spending a walk. In fact, she doesn’t like being intimate with Pan Jingyun. She feels very comfortable and enjoys it when she is caressed. She just feels a little confused.

Pan Jingyun also understood Murong Meiyan's idea. Although he wanted to go back early to see if Murong Meiyan could knock it off, he couldn't resist Murong Meiyan's request. Anyway, he always had to go back, but it was just a delay.

He nodded and walked in the other direction with Murong Meiyan in his arms.

Pan Jingyun held Murong Meiyan's slender waist very comfortably and gently kneaded her tender flesh.

"Are you sure to deal with the little witch tomorrow?" Murong Meiyan asked.

"I'm not sure. I don't know her specific situation, but I must defeat her. For the sake of the Tu Lingzhu, I will also avenge you." Pan Jingyun said.

"When I fought with her that day, in addition to a good flying sword, she seemed to have a good protective shield. I don't know if she had tried her best. I guess she had any killer moves but didn't use them." Murong Meiyan said, and told Pan Jingyun in detail about the battle that day.

Pan Jingyun listened carefully to Murong Meiyan's remarks and nodded, "I have the confidence to defeat her, just wait."

Unconsciously, the two walked to the teahouse where they drank tea last time. Pan Jingyun hugged Murong Meiyan and walked in. He found the remote corner last time and sat down. After asking for something, the two of them slowly started drinking.

The teahouse was very noisy, and everyone was talking loudly about tomorrow's decisive battle.

"Hey, you guys explain who will win the championship in the final tomorrow?"

"That's all, it must be a little witch. The little witch has never lost after challenging the monks in the Foundation Establishment stage for so many years."

"Maybe, I think that 'to die' is also very powerful. You see, he has three intermediate-level sixth-grade magic weapons and two second-level puppets. I think the little witch may not be able to beat him."

Murong Meiyan heard someone talking about Pan Jingyun and said to Pan Jingyun with a smile: "You are famous, they are all talking about you."

Pan Jingyun was a little unhappy. Damn, he actually called himself "to die". This was too ugly. However, looking at Murong Meiyan's pretty smiling face, Pan Jingyun's unhappiness disappeared immediately. He felt a little itchy, and his hand unconsciously moved from Murong Meiyan's waist to her butt, and said, "If you want to be your man, you must not be an ordinary person."

The two sat side by side in the corner, and the others could not see Pan Jingyun's movements.

Murong Meiyan blushed and glared at Pan Jingyun, trying to take his hand away, but hesitated for a moment but gave up.

At this time, the people in the teahouse were still continuing the previous conversation, and many monks who were drinking tea also came over.

"You are wrong. In fact, the little witch did not use all her strength. She has two powerful second-level monsters that have not been used before. And her other magic weapons are also very good."

"She actually has monsters that are useless. What kind of monster is it?"

"I heard from the people from the Immortal Sword Sect that it seems that she has two black pythons, and the monster is absolutely powerful. Even the Lion King, the Xiaoyao Palace Maid, cannot be their opponent."

"If this is the case, it seems that 'to die' may really be no match."

"Of course, you think that the Immortal Sword Sect will be cheaper for other people by taking out such a precious earth spirit bead so generously. This is simply that they are building momentum for themselves so that they can firmly sit in the top position in the cultivation school of the Tiger Soul Continent."

"Oh, I really can't tell that the Immortal Sword Sect has such thoughts!"

"By the way, I heard that in this final, Xianjian Gate also specially opened a gambling event, and every monk can pay the bet, so that they can make another profit."

"The Fairy Sword Sect is really good at managing. Let's go and bet the little witch tomorrow, and maybe you can make a small profit."

When Pan Jingyun heard this, he didn't care about Murong Meiyan and became a little unhappy about the situation tomorrow. The little witch actually had two monsters, which was useless. Although he had three monsters, he could not fight. Although Xiao Ling's fire was powerful, his speed was too slow, and he was basically useless.

Pan Jingyun was thinking, and suddenly a familiar voice came, which turned out to be the voice of Zero and Zero, "You should stop greedy for that little fortune. Maybe if the little witch can win, I have fought with him that 'to die'. It was very sinister. The little witch might have fallen into his plot by accident."

"Oh, you fought with 'To die'. What's going on? Tell us quickly."

"What's so embarrassing about things? He defeated me with a second-grade flying sword. Oh, I'll stop talking about it."

...

Pan Jingyun shook his head and chuckled, no longer listening to their conversations, and enjoying the fragrant tea with Murong Meiyan in this lively restaurant. Half an hour later, they left the teahouse.

When the two walked out of the teahouse gate, Pan Jingyun heard a sound coming from behind.

"Hey, look, isn't that 'going to die'! He was actually drinking tea here just now."

Pan Jingyun turned around and smiled at Linglingqi, then left with Murong Meiyan.

Back at the temporary residence, Pan Jingyun took a shower and went straight into the room. At this time, Murong Meiyan was leaning on the bed, her expression was a little natural, and her face turned slightly red. Obviously, she knew in her heart what Pan Jingyun, a lewd thief, must do to her.

Pan Jingyun was wearing only a pair of underwear and lay beside Murong Meiyan, hugged her and said, "What's wrong, baby."

Murong Meiyan said, "I was wondering when I was deceived by you, a thief, and I couldn't understand it."

Pan Jingyun said with a wicked smile: "Then don't think about it anymore. You won't suffer any loss if you follow me. Since you say I'm a traitor, then I'll be typing you."

Murong Meiyan did not resist, she had already accepted her fate. And she also began to like Pan Jingyun to caress her, and the numb feeling made her unable to stop.

Pan Jingyun began to unbutton her shirt one by one, and at the same time, she turned Murong Meiyan's face with her other hand, and put a big mouth on Murong Meiyan's cherry lips. Murong Meiyan suppressed the love in her heart, gently pushed Pan Jingyun away, and said, "No."

But Pan Jingyun ignored her and put her on the bed, pressed her on her body, looked into her eyes and said, "Beautiful, can you give it to me? I want you."

Murong Meiyan wanted to say no, but she couldn't say it. She had fallen in her heart as early as yesterday, but she still said: "You have to fight tomorrow, and you should keep your spirits today."

"But I want you very much, I can't help it. Just give it to me, I'll fight with peace of mind tomorrow." Pan Jingyun's hand went to remove Murong Meiyan's clothes again.

"Just bear it. I'll give it to you after you win tomorrow, okay?" Murong Mei said without stopping Pan Jingyun's actions.

Pan Jingyun was overjoyed, looked at Murong Meiyan's eyes and said, "Then you can't regret it."

Murong Meiyan didn't say anything, but her face was already flushed. She finally decided to hand herself over to this man completely.

"No, you have to call me husband, otherwise I don't believe it." Pan Jingyun was really a little unbelievable. He was finally going to get Murong Meili completely.

"I can't call you, don't worry, I will give it to you tomorrow. I'll do it with you. If you don't want me, I will fight you desperately. But tomorrow's battle is really important to us. Let's take a break early." Murong Meiyan's voice was very delicate and soft.

...

The square of Tianzhu Peak was filled with people, and the monks were all here to watch today's peak battle. At this time, there was only one ring left in the square, but it was bigger than the previous ring. Pan Jingyun also brought Murong Meiyan to the square. There were only three games today. The first one was Pan Jingyun vs. the weak girl, and the second one was the little witch vs. the weak girl. Pan Jingyun vs. the little witch.

This seemed to be intentionally arranged by the organizer, and the battle between Pan Jingyun and the little witch was finally arranged. Everyone knew that today's battle would be born among the two of them.

Pan Jingyun and Murong Meiyan walked in the crowd, and Pan Jingyun said, "Meiyan, how many spirit stones do you carry?"

Murong Meiyan said, "What are you doing? It's about one billion."

"Give it to me first. I want to put all the spirit stones on myself. This is called burning the boat." After Pan Jingyun said that, he pulled Murong Meiyan to the betting point.

At the betting point, Pan Jingyun looked at his odds and actually reached one or two. He was optimistic about the little witch in the exam.

Pan Jingyun immediately raised 2 billion spirit stones and threw them all into himself. This is all their belongings. If he wins, he can earn 4 billion spirit stones, and if he loses, he will lose all his money. The cultivator in the seventh level of the Qi Condensation Period who is responsible for betting does not seem to know Pan Jingyun. He looked at Pan Jingyun's eyes as if he was looking at an idiot.

The first game began soon. Like the last time with the girl, Pan Jingyun firmly controlled the two lion kings with puppets and two sixth-grade flying swords, and at the same time, he sacrificed a mid-grade sixth-grade flying sword, and with the blackboard bricks, he launched a fierce attack on the opponent.
Chapter completed!