The kind Fang ping
Outside the guest room.
As Fang ping sent everyone out the door, he sighed,"I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I originally thought that since you've come all the way here, you'd be a good host. I've even arranged a banquet for you tonight ..."
As soon as he said that, Jiang Chao said with interest,""There's a banquet?"
"Shut up!" Li Fei's face darkened.
After he said that, he looked at Fang ping and chuckled."Junior Brother disciple Fang, you don't have to be so polite. We're all martial artists. You don't have to be so formal."
Fang ping heaved a sigh of relief. 'That's good. I didn't really prepare anything.'
With that thought in mind, Fang ping hesitated for a moment. After a while, he said softly,"The bet of five divine weapons is still too big, if ... Senior brothers and sisters, don't misunderstand, what I mean is, if there is an accident, if we really lose five divine weapons ..."