There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

The next day, the town's martial arts gathering officially started. Countless warriors gathered in the square in the center of the town. It was extremely lively at a glance!

"Why are there so many people?"

Accompanied by Lin Nan, Liu Ruqing walked on the streets of Nanling Town!

"It's too lively, it's comparable to going to the market at the Jinling Lantern Festival!"

Yang Xueqi also nodded approvingly.

Every year at the Jinling Small Lantern Festival, on both sides of the river, pedestrians are everywhere, holding lanterns and parading, it is very lively!

Its scale is not much different from the number of warriors seen today!

Yesterday, when Lin Nan and others came to this town, most of them were resting in their houses, recharging their energy, and waiting for today's martial arts conference!

Today is the first day of the Martial Dao Conference, and those warriors naturally showed up one by one!

These warriors come from all over the country, from all over the world, there is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and there are some rich people, mixed with them, and opened the handicap in private!

When Lin Nan and the others walked into the crowd, a voice came from their ears:

"See that man wearing a monk's robe on his upper body? He is from Daxing Temple in Dunhuang! He is an Arhat monk, and his opponent will be a wild wolf from Mobei!"

"The mad wolf's weapon is a black iron saber weighing 172 jin! It has been in Mobei for more than ten years, and it has never met an opponent!"

"The dealer has opened the market now, everyone, hurry up and place your bets, you're sure to leave!"

A tall man with a cold breath and a centipede-sized scar on his neck said with a smile.

In front of him is a huge accounting book, as long as you are willing to place a bet, you can keep an account. When you leave Nanling Town, you can reconcile the account outside!

Those who can come here are worth at least hundreds of millions, and all of them are famous people, and they will not renege on their debts because of this little money!

"I crushed the mad wolf! One million!"

A small boss's eyes lit up, and he immediately placed a bet!

"Fuck you! Are you betting one million? It's too low-grade! I usually pay three to four hundred thousand for a meal. What's the cost of two meals? I bet five million, and I'll be an Arhat." Monk wins!"

A rich man next to him sneered, and slapped his big hand on the table, speaking with pride.

"Hahaha!"

The rich people around burst into laughter!

The little boss who bet one million, his old face was flushed with embarrassment, even though he was worth over 100 million!

But that's all real estate, companies, and stocks combined, and the cash in his hand is only about 20 to 30 million. It's impossible to be like the person in front of him, who can get 5 million in one move!

"What's wrong? Can't one million be suppressed?"

The little boss blushed and stretched his neck angrily.

"Hey, of course you can press it, but your million dollars may be in vain!"

"What's the meaning?"

The little boss was shocked!

"Although the mad wolf has not experienced a single defeat for more than ten years, haven't you seen it? That Arhat monk, from the beginning to now, has been sitting on the stage, not moving at all. On the contrary, it is the mad wolf who keeps wiping Holding your precious sword, this is a sign of guilty conscience!"

The rich man who spoke shook his head funny.

"What?"

The little boss who pressed a million dollars looked in the direction of the wolf!

Sure enough, I saw a middle-aged man in his early forties sitting in a grand teacher's chair!

In his hand, he kept wiping a cold iron heavy knife!

At this moment, it has entered winter, and the temperature in the south has dropped to about ten degrees, but this mad wolf is sweating non-stop on his forehead!

'Oops! It's not heavy work just to wipe the knife, how could it be so tired and sweaty? '

The little boss, groaning inwardly, hurriedly walked to the betting table, and asked awkwardly, "Um...cough cough...can you change the betting object?"

"Hmph! Buy it and let it go, why? You want to betray?"

The man who kept the bookkeeping was still smiling when he first started placing bets!

Now, with a smile on his face,

The sinister voice made the little boss feel cold all over!

"Don't dare, dare not!" He quickly waved his hands.

The man in front of him, nicknamed Dao Scar Liu, was slashed on the neck and almost cut off the artery, but he narrowly escaped death and was rescued in the hospital!

On Scar Liu's jaw, there was a terrifying scar of more than 20 centimeters, and this nickname came from it!

In Dongdu City, Scar Liu is a well-known ruthless character, he dare not offend easily, otherwise, how could he have the courage to open a gamble at the martial arts conference?

Liu Ruqing and Yang Xueqi felt very novel seeing this scene!

"Is there anyone else betting on the periphery?"

"Of course, those who can come here are rich people worth hundreds of millions. If you make a bet, your worth will increase a lot!" Zhou Rui explained with a smile.

"However, there are also some people who lost their families overnight. This kind of thing happens every time in the Martial Arts Association! It's no surprise that they have seen it for a long time!"

"I see!"

Liu Ruqing and Yang Xueqi nodded their heads, they are not interested in gambling peripheral matters!

If you are interested, wait for the fierce battle on the stage!

The battle between warriors can only be seen in TV dramas on weekdays, and special effects are added to it. How can we usually have the opportunity to watch it live like this?

At this moment, a group of people walked towards the central square from outside the arena!

These people were divided into more than a dozen groups, wearing different clothes, and the totems on the clothes were very distinctive, obviously representing different camps!

Soon, these dozens of people had already taken their seats, watching everything in the field indifferently!

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yi walked behind Lin Nan and said respectfully:

"Senior Lin, let's take our seats first, it will start soon!"

"Lead the way!"

Lin Nan nodded slightly.

Zhou Yi didn't dare to be negligent, and took Lin Nan to the stage to sit down. There were warriors all around, and the crowds were crowded!

Not long after, the appetizers before the Martial Arts Conference were served!

The Arhat Monk from Daxing Temple in Dunhuang, and the mad wolf from Mobei started a wonderful competition!

The Arhat Monk's golden bell cover has almost reached the peak level, and a trace of energy blooms from the body surface, showing a khaki-yellow light!

"Clang!"

The Meteorite Iron Knife of Dire Wolf slashed on it, and there was a clanging sound of metal!

The mad wolf's offensive is like a silver moon, and the defense of the Arhat Monk is as immovable as a bell, and it cannot be broken at all!

The two went back and forth, fighting back and forth!

"boom!"

The arena in the center vibrated endlessly, as if being hit violently by a giant with a heavy hammer!

After dozens of rounds, Monk Luo Han and Dire Wolf fought evenly!

The wonderful battle between the two aroused bursts of applause from the audience, and also raised the enthusiasm of the entire martial arts conference to an absolute peak!

"good!"

"come on!"

Liu Ruqing, who was sitting next to Lin Nan, was also completely attracted by the fierce battle in the stands, and her excited little face was flushed, which was very cute!

At this moment, a cold shout came!

There was a hint of sarcasm and mockery in his tone!

"People in your country still like these ostentatious things! After fighting for so long, it should be over!"