Text Chapter 177: The Bronze Tripod Is in Hand

Chen Lei had to keep this account in his heart, anyway, sooner or later there will be a day to pay it back.

He looked at Ma Jiao and pretended hesitantly said, "This time you won't regret it. If I win, you won't default on your debt."

In fact, Chen Lei is not afraid that these people will default on their debts. Chen Lei has already regarded it as his own.

These people want to stop him from getting the Flood Dragon Chariot, that's impossible. The reason why he will mention it again is that after these people lose, there is no reason to shirk.

The more Chen Lei was like this, the more Ma Jiao felt that Chen Lei might be bluffing, he took the initiative to say: "Okay, then I will also set up a letter with you to make you feel at ease, how about you?"

"it is good!"

Chen Lei agreed immediately.

When Ma Jiao heard Chen Lei's words, he felt depressed. He was just polite, but he didn't expect that Chen Lei would be directly killed, so he didn't even have a chance to go back.

However, Chen Lei did not care what Ma Jiao thought, he wrote the document in three, five and two, and signed and stamped by both parties.

With these documents, he is not afraid of a lawsuit against Lao Tzu, and he doesn't believe it anymore. These holy places really don't even want to face.

After the document was established, Chen Lei knew Ma Jiao's name and said, "Ma Jiao, please take action!"

Ma Jiao is also a decisive person. Since he has signed the document, he naturally cannot go back. He swung out the black Jiao sword in his hand and turned into a dark light, stabbing directly at Chen Lei.

This black dragon sword is extremely wonderfully refined, as if it can transform into shape, and it is almost no different from a real dragon.

Chen Lei sneered, this Black Flood Dragon Sword is indeed wonderful, but it is only a high-grade Noble Phantasm. With Ma Jiao's current strength at the ninth floor of the Condensing Origin Realm, it is impossible to fully utilize the power of this Black Flood Dragon Sword.

This time, Chen Lei directly smashed the purple gold phoenix wing scissors, a purple gold light flashed, and there was a sound of phoenix in the air, a gorgeous purple gold gold scissors was born, shuttled through the void, and directly blocked the attacking and killing. Black Flood Sword.

This time, Chen Lei directly smashed the purple gold phoenix wing scissors with all his strength, and the black Jiao sword was twisted by the purple gold phoenix wing scissors. With a few clicks, the incomparably wonderful black Jiao sword was directly cut into several sections.

A purple light flashed, and the purple gold phoenix clipper disappeared from the spot. When it reappeared, it had already flown to the top of Ma Jiao's head.

"what!"

Ma Jiao only felt that his scalp was cold, and the cold phoenix wing clippers were almost cut off his scalp. If he sank a little, he could cut his head open.

Feeling the chill on the top of his head, Ma Jiao felt a chill in his heart. Chen Lei was obviously demonstrating, and if he could easily cut his hair, then cutting his neck would be as easy as the palm of his hand.

The purple-gold phoenix's wings clipped in mid-air and let out a clear cry. Like a real phoenix, it hovered and soared in mid-air.

Chen Lei's eyes constantly patrolled around Ma Jiao's neck, thighs, etc., and asked in a cold voice, "Ma Jiao, how is it, have you taken it?"

Ma Jiao looked at the purple-gold phoenix wing clipper hovering in mid-air, and the arrogant arrogance just now wiped out most of it. How could he have thought that Chen Lei would have such a wonderful treasure in his hands.

He wanted to say a few hard words to support the scene, but when he touched the frost-like light in Chen Lei's eyes, Ma Jiao didn't dare to say a word of cruelty.

He now knew that Chen Lei absolutely hated him, and he would definitely take the opportunity to attack him. Although he didn't dare to kill him, it was very likely that he would be half-crippled.

Thinking of this, Ma Jiao said, "I lost!"

"Throw the copper tripod over here!"

Chen Lei did not retract the Zijin Phoenix Wings, but continued to control and hover in the air, giving Ma Jiao a strong deterrent.

Ma Jiao looked at the phoenix wing clippers hovering above his head, and finally did not dare to resist, raised his hand and threw the three-legged and round-bellied ancient bronze tripod to Chen Lei.

Chen Lei took the copper tripod and put it directly into the storage ring.

The moment he received the bronze cauldron, he realized that this bronze cauldron was extraordinary, and it was probably his greatest achievement. He was pleasantly surprised, but on the surface it was not obvious at all.

Then, he said again: "This Jiaolong chariot will be returned to me according to the bet, you have no opinion."

The purple-gold phoenix wings on the top of his head were flying and circling, as if he might rush down at any time and cut him in two. Under such deterrence, how could Ma Jiao dare to speak out against him? He nodded and said, "Yes, as agreed. , it should belong to you."

Chen Lei said: "Please also send me this chariot."

Ma Jiao had no choice but to walk over, take the Jiaolong chariot, and hand it over to Chen Lei.

After Chen Lei got this Jiaolong chariot, he also put the Jiaolong chariot into the storage ring, and then he took back the purple gold phoenix wings.

Ma Jiao felt that the purple gold phoenix clippers hanging above his head disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He was locked by the breath of the purple gold phoenix clippers just now. The feeling that he might die at any time, he didn't want to try again.

As soon as the deadly threat of Ma Jiao hanging above his head went away, he looked at Chen Lei and immediately became unkind again.

The threat from the purple-gold phoenix clipper just now was too great, but as long as he could take a breath, he had several powerful defensive Noble Phantasms on his body, and he would not be afraid of the purple-gold phoenix clipper at all.

However, he just couldn't take his breath away. As long as he dared to make a difference, he felt that the Zijin Phoenix Wing Clipper would rush down and split him in two.

"Chen Lei, relying on the benefits of the Noble Phantasm, what is there to be proud of?" Ma Jiao's voice became ruthless again.

Chen Lei smiled and said, "There's nothing to be proud of, but so what, what, do you still want to fight me again?"

After hearing Chen Lei's words, Ma Jiao was speechless. Although he hated Chen Lei to the point of death, if he said that he would fight Chen Lei again, he would not have the courage. An irresistible feeling.

"Okay, our gathering this time is not for fighting and killing, but to communicate with each other, communicate with each other, and deepen our feelings."

At this time, a peerless beauty spoke up, her voice was like the cry of a yellow warbler, and it was Chu Bichan.

As Chu Bichan stood up, the tense atmosphere immediately eased.

"Junior Sister Bichan is right, this gathering is not about fighting and killing, but for everyone to communicate with each other." Another woman smiled and came out to smooth the game. It was Qu Hongluan.

"That's right, two sisters, you have been gone for more than a year, and you want to die, so please come here. I will introduce you to a few sisters..."

Du Xian'er also arrived, holding the hands of Chu Bichan and Qu Hongluan, and introduced Nie Qianran, Xie Qiuyan, Ye Chuchu, Fan Shiyu and others to the two.

"Humph!"

Ma Jiao snorted coldly, glared at Chen Lei sternly, and did not provoke any more. At this time, Hu Qilin, who had passed out in a coma, also woke up. After all, he was not seriously injured. Spitting out a mouthful of blood, holding back the anger in his heart, he greeted the others to leave together.