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Chapter 1299

Fan Daocheng's face was filled with murderous intent.

However, he knew that at this time, he could not get angry. He could only hold back his anger and murderous intent and leave in a hurry.

Just when he turned around and was about to leave, Fu Yao stood in front of Fan Daocheng and said, "What? Head Fan is going to escape?"

Fan Daocheng did not answer Fu Yao's words, but said angrily: "Get out of my way!"

Fu Yao said calmly: "What if I don't get out of the way?"

"If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for taking action!"

Fan Daocheng could no longer hold back the murderous intent in his heart and drew out the long sword in his hand.

However, the moment Fan Daocheng drew out his sword, Fu Yao and those who reached out to her all drew out their swords.

"What, you want to compete?" Fu Yao was not afraid at all.

She already hates this Fan Daocheng, who is so petty and sanctimonious, so no matter what today, she will let this Fan Daocheng fulfill the bet.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Zhao Changsheng, the leader of Thunder Fire Palace, walked up to Fan Daocheng and said, "Master Fan... how about you apologize?"

Fan Daocheng's expression changed instantly. He looked at Zhao Changsheng in disbelief and asked, "Master Zhao, do you even want to speak for them?"

Seeing that Fan Daocheng had misunderstood him, Zhao Changsheng winked at Fan Daocheng and said, "Tsk...that's not what I meant."

Then, he walked up to Fan Daocheng and whispered in Fan Daocheng's ear: "You have aroused public anger now. If you don't fulfill your bet, will your reputation and the face of your Wuxiang sect still be lost?"

Hearing Zhao Changsheng's words, Fan Daocheng became solemn.

He didn't want to lose face for himself and the Wuxiang Sect, but what could he do?

Zhao Changsheng said: "You can show his attitude and extinguish everyone's anger first...and then..."

When Zhao Changsheng told Fan Daocheng all his thoughts, Fan Daocheng kept nodding and his face was no longer so pale.

Then, Fan Daocheng walked up to Shen Tianlu and said, "I want to ask about Shen Tianlu, right?"

"That's right." Shen Tianlu nodded and looked at Fan Daocheng with interest.

Fan Daocheng said: "This time we made a bet, I did lose, and I am willing to fulfill the bet."

After hearing this, Shen Tianlu said calmly: "If you are willing to fulfill the bet, then fulfill it quickly."

When other people heard this, they also urged: "Then hurry up and fulfill the bet!"

After saying this, they made room for Fan Daocheng to fulfill his bet.

If it had been in the past, Fan Daocheng would have been angry a long time ago.

But after Zhao Changsheng's persuasion, Fan Daocheng already knew how to deal with this matter.

He walked slowly to the open space, then looked at everyone and said: "I am willing to admit defeat. I understand and I am willing to fulfill it."

Having said this, he paused for a moment and then said: "But, as the leader of the Wuxiang Sect, my elders and disciples of the Wuxiang Sect are here. If I were to kneel down in front of them,

, it is indeed difficult to apologize. How about... let them leave first? "

After hearing Fan Daocheng's words, everyone became quiet for a moment.

At this time, Leihuo Palace Zhao Changsheng came out to smooth things over and said: "Well, let me tell you, everyone has been embarrassed by Master Fan. If he were to kneel down in public, how would it be unethical? How could he be the leader in the future? Why not?

Let him say sorry here a few times."

"Senior God, what do you think?" Zhao Changsheng looked at Shen Tianlu.

He knew that it was Shen Tianlu who made the bet with Fan Daocheng, and only by convincing him could the matter be eased.
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