With unparalleled talent, he could defeat three thousand emperors single-handedly!

The more you go, the more you will be.

Martial arts value: 100

Looking at the attribute panel.

Su Hong nodded with satisfaction.

Lin Chunfeng is indeed a second-level warrior.

He gave a lot of martial arts value.

Among the 100 martial arts value points, it accounts for the majority.

The rest is provided by the barbarian bone.

Next, Su Hong began to think about which attribute to add first.

The increase of the Overlord Body is extremely high, but it is still 1% of the spiritual level at present, and it is far from the full progress.

"I don't know if 10 martial arts value points are equal to 1% progress."

Thinking of this, Su Hong added a point to the Overlord Body.

But found that the progress did not change at all.

This made Su Hong stunned for a moment.

If it was the previous ratio, it should have increased by 0.1 now.

After thinking about it, he invested another 9 points of martial arts value.

At this time, the progress changed.

From 1%, it became 1.1%.

"Damn it!"

Su Hong was numb on the spot.

What's the point of adding this!

Before, 10 points of martial arts value could increase the progress by 1%.

Now it's 100 points.

"There is no need to add the Overlord Body in the short term, the cost performance is too low!"

Su Hong shook his head speechlessly.

But he was also satisfied. After having the Overlord Body, his strength has been qualitatively improved.

If he didn't have the Overlord Body, he wouldn't be able to defeat Lin Chunfeng.

Even if he faced Wang Tiantuo, he would probably have to use the power of thunder and fire to have a chance to win.

"There are only 100 points in total, and the blood and qi can't be improved, so just add mental power."

Su Hong quickly made a decision and added 100 points of martial arts value to mental power.

The spirit quickly increased from 100.2 to 110.2.

Su Hong obviously found that there was more mental power in his mind.

He tried to run a pen and flew it around the dormitory.

"The speed is also faster, not bad."

Su Hong thought to himself.

"But compared with the blood and qi, the mental power is still too low. It must be improved as soon as possible, so that there will be more means to deal with the enemy in the future."

After the addition of points.

Su Hong sat cross-legged and began to practice the guiding technique.

As for the two newly learned martial arts, he planned to finish practicing them later, and practice in the gravity room that is standard in this training camp.

At the same time.

Yangcheng No. 1 Hotel.

In the box, three rounds of wine have passed.

The slightly drunk Qin Tianlie touched his chin, as if thinking about something.

"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Lin burped.

"I'm thinking about which training camp to go to next."

Hearing this, Jiang Lin said casually.

"Just pick any one. With Su Hong's strength, does it matter which training camp he chooses?"

Jiang Lin said proudly: "What's more, he has learned my palm thunder and nine spears now. Su Hong will kill wherever he goes!"

"That's right."

Qin Tianlie nodded and didn't think about it any more.

Suddenly, Qin Tianlie remembered something.

He grinned and said, "I almost forgot, Lao Jiang, when will the bet be paid?"

"Cash or resources to pay off the debt?"

Hearing this, Jiang Lin's face froze.

He immediately began to change the subject.

However, Qin Tianlie had no intention of letting him go.

In the end, Jiang Lin could only start transferring money with a helpless look on his face.

"Tsk, tens of millions have arrived, cool!"

Looking at the mobile phone arrival information, Qin Tianlie laughed.

Jiang Lin slumped in the chair like mud, his eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul.

Ding Ding!

At this time, the two mobile phones rang with the notification sound of receiving text messages at the same time.

Picking up the phone, someone in the group of masters @ed them.

Wang Qingshan: "Why is Xiao Qin silent today? If he left in the morning, he should have arrived in Xingcheng in the afternoon!"

Lin Feng: "Haha, does Wang Lao need to guess? He has already lost!"

Bei Qin: "Yes, yes, maybe Lao Qin is crying in his bed now. He has bet tens of millions of resources with each of us!"

Other masters also kept speaking.

Some typed, some spoke.

The only thing in common is that they all gloated over the misfortune and their tone was very cheerful.

At this time, Qin Tianlie spoke.

Qin Tianlie: "Won."

He picked out two words in a high and cold manner.

The next moment.

Wang Qingshan: “????”

Bei Qin: “Are the talents in Yangcheng’s training camp this year so weak?”

Lin Feng: “No, Lao Bei, Lao Qin must be bragging!”

“Hahaha! If it’s true, Jiang Lin is too weak, and Yangcheng’s ranking seems to be unworthy of its reputation!”

“Indeed, that’s it.

Huh?"

"Jiang Lin, you are useless even though I gave you a chance!"

Other masters: "That's right, come to my training camp, Lao Qin is already hiding in bed and dropping pearls."

Seeing that these people didn't believe him, Qin Tianlie laughed on the spot.

Said in the group: "Don't worry, Jiang Lin's tens of millions have already been deposited into my card, and none of you can escape from now on."

After sending it, Qin Tianlie closed his phone and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Lao Jiang, you didn't say a word just now, and you didn't even want to say that you lost?"

Jiang Lin didn't say anything, he touched his chin as if thinking about something.

"What bad idea do you have again?"

Qin Tianlie is very familiar with Jiang Lin. Every time the latter shows this expression, he wants to make trouble.

At this time, Jiang Lin said with an unfathomable look.

"Lao Qin, I didn't say anything just now, I was helping you! "

Qin Tianlie was stunned.

"Think about it, if I tell you about Su Hong's strength without reservation, with the shamelessness of these old guys, you won't be able to come to my door, and they may even seal the door with a seal!"

Jiang Lin said calmly: "In that case, you won't be able to win other people's bets, right?"

"Fuck..." Qin Tianlie gave a thumbs up: "You are still good!"

"Dirty, really fucking dirty!"

At this moment, Qin Tianlie's admiration for Jiang Lin was like a surging river...

"Good brother, when I win money, I will definitely share it with you!"

Jiang Lin was waiting for him to say this.

The two smiled at each other and clinked their glasses.

At this time, Jiang Lin's mobile phone rang.

He was happy when he saw the message.

"What's wrong?"

"It's Wang Qingshan. He was a little panicked when he saw that you won. Now he is chatting with me privately to get information! "

Jiang Lin laughed and turned the phone screen around.

Qin Tianlie glanced at it and laughed too.

In the private chat, Wang Qingshan was carefully trying to find out information.

And he was obviously in a hurry.

Just a few seconds after one message was sent, the second message popped up again.

Wang Qingshan: "Jiang Lin, what's going on here? I remember that your Yangcheng had a wooden spirit this year. How can you lose! ? "

Wang Qingshan: "Jiang Lin, talk to me, what's going on? It can't be that the student brought by Qin Tianlie is also a second-level warrior with a special physique!"

"Hurry up and fool him! When you make money from Lao Wang, I'll give you half!" Qin Tianlie urged.

"Deal! "Jiang Lin grinned.

He started to send messages and fool Wang Qingshan.

He said that it was not that Qin Tianlie's students were strong, but that Lin Chunfeng was in a bad state after training all night for several days.

Anyway, he just kept talking nonsense and fooling people.

Finally, Wang Qingshan believed it.

He couldn't help but complain: "Your training is too outrageous. You make the second-level warriors so tired. Aren't you harming people!"

"By the way, you haven't told me what realm Qin Tianlie's student is in? Is he also in the beginning of the second level?"

Jiang Lin replied: "Middle of the first level."

Wang Qingshan: "? ? ?"

"No, middle of the first level, what the hell?"

"Jiang Lin, don't joke with me, seriously!"

"When the old man beats Qin Tianlie, I'll give you some of the bet!"

Jiang Lin: "Really, why would I lie to you, it's just middle of the first level." "

Wang Qingshan didn't reply for ten seconds.

But the box where the conversation was being input was always lit.

It was obvious that the words were typed and deleted, deleted and typed again.

Finally, a voice message was sent out.

"Jiang Lin, I'm not saying this to you, but a second-level warrior can lose to a first-level mid-level warrior. You should be careful not to train Lin Chunfeng to death with this amount of training!"

Wang Qingshan's tone was full of speechlessness.

"Okay, old man, I know. When you beat Qin Tianlie, I'll give you millions!"

Jiang Lin: "Old Wang, don't be like me. I trained my students too hard. It would be embarrassing if I lost in the end!"

Wang Qingshan: "Hey! Don't worry, kid. I know what I'm doing. The training is well arranged! "

"What's more, he's just a mid-level first-class player. There are several second-level geniuses in my training camp who are fighting with their eyes closed. Just wait for the money. That's all."

Put down the phone.

Jiang Lin and Qin Tianlie looked at each other and laughed.

It's true that the advantage of Su Hong's low level was reflected at this time.

The mid-level of the first level is really too confusing.

And at this time.

Wang Qingshan, who had received accurate intelligence in advance, jumped up in the group again, constantly provoking, saying that he was waiting for Qin Tianlie to deliver the goods in Hangzhou.

Seeing Yangcheng lose before, a group of masters who kept a wait-and-see attitude saw this,

Immediately privately chat with Wang Qingshan.

After a while, they also started to jump in the group.

Qin Tianlie laughed and put down his phone.

After eating and drinking, they were going back.

When they walked out of the restaurant, a special car had been waiting there.

"By the way."

At this time, Jiang Lin suddenly slapped his head.

"There is also a night attack organized in the evening. Old Qin, come with me to see it."

Jiang Lin smiled confidently.

"Although Lin Chunfeng lost to Su Hong, the comprehensive quality of the students in my training camp is very high, and the night attack performance is definitely better than your Xingcheng!"

Qin Tianlie pouted, and he really didn't feel embarrassed to refute.

After all, in the Xingcheng training camp at that time, some students wanted to stop and put on their pants when they were attacked at night.

Qin Tianlie didn't want to go to Jiang Lin's invitation, because he would definitely not be able to compete.

Moreover, Jiang Lin would definitely be crazy at that time.

However, Jiang Lin had no intention of letting him go, and Qin Tianlie finally sat in the car with a helpless look on his face.

Soon, the car slowly drove towards the training camp.