Urban Super Emperor

The next day, the town's martial arts gathering officially began. Countless martial artists gathered in the square in the center of the town. At a glance, it was extremely lively!

"Why are there so many people?"

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

"This is so lively, it's comparable to the Jinling Lantern Festival!"

Yang Xueqi also nodded in agreement.

Every year at the Jinling Lantern Festival, pedestrians are everywhere on both sides of the river, holding lanterns and parading, it’s 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 people were resting in the house, recharging their energy, waiting for today's martial arts conference!

Today is the first day of the martial arts conference. Naturally, all the warriors showed up one by one!

These warriors came from all over China, from all over the world, a mixture of good and bad, and some rich people mixed in, and opened the handicap in private!

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

"Did you see the man wearing a monk's robe on his upper body? He comes from Daxing Temple in Dunhuang! He is an Arhat monk. His opponent will be the mad wolf from Mobei!"

"Crazy Wolf's weapon is a black iron sword weighing 172 kilograms! He has been in Mobei for more than ten years and has never met an opponent!"

"Now the dealer has opened the market, everyone, hurry up and place your bets. The bets are gone!"

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 bets, you can just keep an account. When you leave Nanling Town, you can reconcile the accounts outside!

Those who can come here are worth at least hundreds of millions, and they are all respectable people who will not default on this small amount of money!

"I beat the mad wolf! One million!"

A young boss’s eyes lit up and he immediately placed a bet!

"Fuck you! Are you trying to suppress me for one million? It's too low-class! I usually treat people to a meal for three to four hundred thousand, so what's two meals worth? I'm trying to suppress five million, so I'm suppressing an Arhat. The monk wins!”

A rich man next to him sneered, slapped his big hand on the table, and said proudly.

"Hahaha!"

The wealthy people around burst into laughter!

The little boss who bet one million was blushing with embarrassment, even though he was worth over 100 million!

But that's all from real estate, companies, and stocks. The cash in hand is only about 20 to 30 million. It's impossible to spend 5 million like the person in front of you!

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

The young boss blushed, stretched his neck and said angrily.

"Hehe, of course you can suppress it, but I'm afraid your one million will be wasted!"

"What's the meaning?"

The little boss was shocked!

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

The rich man who spoke shook his head in amusement.

"What?"

The little boss who had a millionaire's salary looked in the direction of the mad wolf!

Sure enough, I saw a middle-aged man in his early forties, sitting upright in an imperial chair!

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

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

'Oops! Just cleaning the knife, it's not a heavy job, how could I be so tired that I sweat? ’

The little boss, secretly complaining, quickly walked to the table where the bets were placed, and asked awkwardly: "Um...ahem...can I change the object of the bet?"

"Hmph! I've decided to leave, what? You want to betray me?"

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

Now, the smile on his face condensed, and the sinister voice made the young boss feel cold all over!

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

The man in front of me, nicknamed Scar Liu, was stabbed in the neck and almost severed an artery. However, he narrowly escaped death and was rescued in the hospital!

There is a terrifying scar of more than 20 centimeters on Scar Liu's lower jaw, hence the nickname!

In Dongdu City, Scar Liu is a well-known ruthless character. He would not dare to offend easily. Otherwise, how could he have the courage to start gambling at the martial arts conference?

Liu Ruqing and Yang Xueqi also felt very strange when they saw this scene!

"Is there anyone else betting on the outside?"

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

"But, there are also people who lose all their money overnight. This kind of thing happens every time during martial arts competitions! We've long been used to it!"

"I see!"

Liu Ruqing and Yang Xueqi nodded. They were not interested in peripheral gambling matters!

What is interesting is to wait for the fierce battle on the stage!

Fights between warriors can usually only be seen in TV dramas, and special effects are added to them. How can we watch it live like this?

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

These people are divided into more than a dozen groups, wearing different clothes. The totems on the clothes are very bright, and they obviously represent different camps!

Soon, these dozen groups of people had already taken their seats and looked at everything in the field indifferently!

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

"Senior Lin, let's take a seat first, it will start soon!"

"Lead the way!"

Lin Nan nodded lightly.

Zhou Yi did not dare to neglect, and brought Lin Nan to the audience to sit down. There were warriors all around, and the crowds were crowded!

Not long after, the appetizers before the martial arts tournament started were served!

The Arhat monk from Dahang Temple in Dunhuang and the mad wolf from Mobei began a wonderful competition!

The Arhat's golden bell has almost reached its peak level, and a trace of energy blooms from the body surface, showing an earthy yellow light!

"Clang!"

Mad Wolf's meteoric iron sword made a clanging sound of metal when he slashed it!

The Crazy Wolf's attack is as fierce as water flowing out of the silver moon. The Luohan Monk's defense is as motionless as a bell and cannot be broken at all!

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

"boom!"

The arena in the center was shaking, as if it was being beaten violently with a heavy hammer by a giant!

After dozens of rounds, the Arhat Monk and the Crazy Wolf were evenly matched!

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

"good!"

"come on!"

Liu Ruqing, who was sitting next to Lin Nan, was also completely attracted by the fierce battle in the stands. Her excited little face was flushed, which was extremely endearing!

At this moment, a cold shout came!

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

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