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Chapter 118 The fourth round of the regular season

In the simple and elegant room, the fragrance filled the entire courtyard. Everyone in the Ouyang family stationed in Qiaotian City sat on the ground. In the main position, an old man looked sad and his turbid eyes flashed with anger.

Directly opposite the old man, there was a huge screen, and there were dense data on it.

"Who said before that I can earn at least 100 billion?" The old man slapped a small sandalwood table with debris everywhere. Everyone here was in charge of the business, and his status was high in the betting organization. At this time, he looked like a child who had made a mistake and lowered his head.

At this time, a warrior in black came over, knelt down to the old man, then stood up, leaned over and said a few words in the old man's ear. After the warrior in black retreated, the old man thought for a long time, he looked up and said, "No one was in charge at this time, Mengchang did die of a strange heart disease. Lin Dong did not have any cultivation. After investigation, Lin Dong had no contact with the personnel at the China Martial Arts Association."

"However, I wonder if you have heard that Qiao Tianshi has recently emerged an organization called the Ministry of Vanshi. Lin Dong is the leader of that organization. We have not conducted in-depth research on this organization, but I can conclude that Lin Dong has contacts with the children of the Song, Zhou and Su families! You must know that the children of the Song, Zhou and Su families belong to that force!"

A middle-aged man said unwillingly: "Can you give up this matter?"

The old man snorted coldly and said, "Not to mention the power behind the Song, Zhou and Su families. Lin Dong did not cheat, and no one manipulated this betting. This loss was purely an accident. This time it caused anger among the clan, and I would bear it alone. Lin Dong is the crime of this betting. If there is any accident that causes our Ouyang family to suffer losses, then after the Qiaotian City Martial Arts Conference... he doesn't have to live anymore!"

"Master, why not remove the guesswork about Lin Dong's competition..." An old woman's face was like a dead tree, her expression was cold, and as she spoke, the wrinkles under her chin trembled.

The old man shook his head and said, "This loss is just a drop in the bucket of our Ouyang family. My Ouyang family can afford to open a betting hall, so don't let people laugh. There has been a rumor from the family. In recent days, an evaluation team will come to evaluate our Ouyang family's betting hall in Qiaotian City. The focus is on Lin Dong's matter..."

What made Ouyang's betting hall vomit blood was that Lin Dong had a bye in the third round. The 97 people who advanced to the second round of the regular season in the first round were 97 people, and one bye in the second round, leaving forty-nine. Therefore, in the third round, one bye was also needed. Lin Dong was unfortunately, and he drew a bye.

Bye means making less money.

After the third round of the competition, only twenty-five participants were left. Among the twenty-five people, including Lin Dong, Pang Youde, the leader of the Pang Sect, Zuo Dao Sect, Niu Santong, the dean of the Martial Arts School of Qiaotian University, and other thirteen members of the Martial Arts Association. Three of the other eight people came from the top family in Qiaotian City, and the other five were Qiaotian City casual cultivators, including Yang Sandao, who had a grudge against Lin Dong.

"Boy, I really hope you draw me, my big knife, and I long to feel the blood of the lucky ones!" Yang Sandao finished drawing the lottery and walked past Lin Dong. His eyes were chilling and murderous intent surged.

The audience in the audience cheered when they saw Yang Sandao threatening Lin Dong. In the past few days, the ones who have attracted the most attention were not the powerful members of the martial arts association, nor the first few people from the previous session, but the "good luck" Lin Dong.

It’s so annoying. A person who is lucky enough to be able to enter the top 25! If he enters the top 10, wouldn’t he have to go to the Wudao Mountain in Beizhou, China to attend the Wudao Conference in the Wudao Conference in the Beizhou of China in China instead of Qiao Tianshi?

At this time, the crowd was in anger. If anyone defeated Lin Dong, he would definitely become the hero of Qiao Tianshi. Therefore, people set their sights on Yang Sandao.

Lin Dong was very confused and didn't understand why the more than 100,000 audiences in the audience hated him so much. Is it because he was too weak? Is it because he offended the strong man in their minds? Or, they think they are too lucky and jealous?

Lin Dong drew Ding Duanmu from the Ding family in Qiaotian City, and Ding Duanmu from the top three of the last Qiaotian City Martial Arts Conference. A few days ago, Lin Dong first came to Qiaotian City. When participating in the martial arts center screening, he had seen the popularity of the Ding family in Qiaotian City. At that time, the two brothers Ding Duanjin, Ding Duanshui and the geniuses of several other families were supported and cheered by countless people.

At this time, Lin Dong was not facing Ding Duanshui and Ding Duanjin, but Ding Duanmu, the most dazzling genius of the Ding family. The speed of Lin Dong's martial arts can't be speculated.

In the fourth round of the competition, Lin Dong sat far away on the roof of the fast food truck, Ren Xianxing, Cheng Die and Li Dagang were standing on one side of the car, staring at the main stage of the competition in the distance.

This competition was particularly valued. Qiaotian City opened the Qiaotian Martial Arts Channel, providing complete competition screens for people interested in China. However, all cities and states in China are holding martial arts conferences, and the ratings of Qiaotian City Channel are extremely low.

All over the country, the regional selection competition for this martial arts conference is extremely intense, after all, it is related to the legendary ticket to the secret realm of Cangming.

There was a laptop in the fast food truck. Jiang Yushu and Pang Zhanxi were sitting on a small stool in the car, staring at the screen of the laptop. Jiang Yushu was not disgusted with the modern girl Pang Zhanxi who came up and came to the scene, but Jiang Yushu always felt that there was a big gap between him and Pang Zhanxi.

Jiang Yushu half-hung her head, with beautiful and divine eyes occasionally glanced at the computer screen. If Lin Dong came on stage, she would not have been so absent-minded.

Chu Yunlong hurried over with more than a dozen registered disciples.

"Have you been betting?" Lin Dong jumped out of the car and asked in a deep voice: "I heard that you bought bets without authorization, which led to my very low odds this time..."

The crowd lowered their heads, and the joy in their hearts also turned into worry. Song Nan clasped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Jiu, you are different from your personal disciples, we need money!"

Damn, what are you saying? You need money, don’t you? What do you say if you cut off my wealth!

"I don't make a bastard with money, but you made me have a very low odds now, so low that I lost 1.2. Last time I played against the man named Mengchang, I lost fifty at a time, and that odds were normal! You made me have no money to make money, and I lost this time you buy it! By the way, how much money did you place last time?" Lin Dong whispered.

Zhou Qihao raised his head and answered honestly: "The five of us in the Zhou family bought more than 200 billion..."

Lin Dong's heart was thrust hard, and he paid 50 yuan. You bought more than 2,000 yuan. The children of a big family are children of a big family. If I have more than 2,000 yuan, I... will he go out to work hard? I will go back to sleep.

Lin Dong nodded, his throat was dry, and he felt that he could not speak. Since he couldn't speak, he might as well stop talking, so Lin Dong turned his gaze to the four people of the Su family.

"The four of us have the least one, only 120 billion..." Su Renhao said embarrassedly.

Damn it, at least? You are so rich that you can beat the country or not? In fact, the financial resources of these ancient super families may not be worse than those of the Xiahou lineage in power. Turn your attention to the Song family, which may be the one with the most bets among the three families, otherwise Song Nan would not have said that the money was short of the money just now.

"Five hundred billion Chinese coins!"

Lin Dong almost suffocated when he heard this. Even Li Dagang, who did not like money, stood up straight.

"This time, you can win by buying Ding Duanmu. You can suppress both sides. I buy less, the less, the better, but buying Ding Duanmu must not be less than last time! I have to lose money this time and make money back next time, do you know?"

After Lin Dong made some arrangements, he investigated the official photographer of Qiao Tian City TV. The photographers were scattered everywhere, and the corners they were hiding were hidden. If Lin Dong had not been surrounded by his spiritual consciousness, he might have been omitted. Some battle videos could not be spread, such as Lin Dong would use a means of shock.

Lin Dong looked up at the roof of the car, raised his feet lightly, and there was no stair in front of him, but he felt like he was stepping on the stairs, and his body stayed in mid-air. He stepped up step by step until the roof of the fast food truck. In the horror of more than ten people, Lin Dong sat on the roof of the car.

Fortunately, Lin Dong and his group were on the other side of the fast food truck, and the five people saw Lin Dong’s strange “strolling on the sky”.

Seeing that the children of the Song, Zhou and Su family left with their fists, Lin Dong waved to the senior brothers and signaled the latter to sit on the roof of the car.

"Senior Brother Ren, do you want to make money?"

Ren Xianxing shook his head and said, "What's the use of money? There are indeed things that money cannot do in the world, but there are no things that "strength" cannot do. It is the most important thing to improve your strength!"

"Hehe, if you don't have money, how to improve your strength? How to buy healing medicine, how to buy weapons, how to buy A-disc." Lin Dongjian smiled and said, "Senior Brother Third, money is a good thing. If you don't suppress your body, it will be easier!"

Huo looked at Lin Dong strangely and said, "Junior brother, if you are the Taoist master in the future, if you want to make China yours, you only need to open your mouth. What's the use of making money with such hard work?"

Lin Dong coughed dryly and said, "The past has passed, the present is underway, the future is close but far away. Now I am starving to death, so how can I have a chance to talk about the future? I am short of money now!"

Cheng Diei said in a daze: "Junior Brother Ninth, don't pretend to be shabby. A few days ago, when you were training the bronze man formation, the various herbs in that small car were very rare, each car worth hundreds of billions of yuan, and you used thousands of cars..."

Lin Dong was silenced, his head was congested, and he felt dizzy. If so, he would still practice the bronze human formation to improve the toughness of the meridians and physical strength.

A loud noise broke out on the main stage, a sound like waves roared, and a wave of energy started. There was a burst of exclamation from the stage, and in the stand, the King of Broken River Yang Sandao stood with the knife, and in the other direction, there were blurred flesh and blood scattered.

"The second sword of the Broken River King!" someone yelled in the crowd.

Lin Dong looked at it intently and narrowed his eyes slightly: "The second sword, is it such a strong deterrent force? If Yang Sandao uses the third sword, I wonder if it can cut through my body. I am very looking forward to it, but this King of Broken Rivers... is too weak!"
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