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Chapter 122

Lin Dong was slightly stunned, then laughed and said, "So brave! So brave! Hey, where is the Ouyang family's betting hall? We have bought so many betting, so we won't be removed from the shelves, right?"

Zhou Qihao said: "There has not been removed from the shelves. The Ouyang family has not received any news yet!"

Lin Dong nodded and said, "Before the market is closed, you can earn more money. I will go back to the dojo and arrive at Wudao Street within an hour. What you have to do is to control all the media after I appear. They cannot broadcast live. I will not allow them to shoot videos!"

"Hehe, it's interesting, it's so interesting. Since you want to make trouble, I will accompany you. Lin Dong, I think this time the trouble is not enough!"

When the Zhou disciple saw Lin Dong leave, he advised him: "Brother Qihao, don't be impulsive in the future. If you offend Senior Brother Jiu, we will all be done."

The registered disciple of the Song surname, Su Renhao and others laughed and said, "There are always people who don't have brains!"

Zhou Qihao was not angry either and said lightly: "You don't understand! Haven't you felt the changes in my breath?"

Song Nan in the distance heard this and exclaimed: "You... Zhou Qihao, you have been promoted. Are you in the middle stage of the Grandmaster realm? You were in the early stage of the Grandmaster realm just now..."

Zhou Qihao took a deep breath and stared at the direction of Lin Dong's disappearance, and was very grateful. Not only his cultivation, Zhou Qihao's meridians were tougher than thin paper before, but now they were as thick as a city wall. Thinking of Lin Dong's help to him just now, Zhou Qihao's eyes were full of admiration.

Song Nan looked complicated. Thinking of Lin Dong’s expression just now, he secretly blamed himself: “I’m stupid, why don’t I understand what my senior brother mean!!!”

More than ten other people regretted it. Song Nan turned his eyes to Jiang Yushu and said, "Sister Yushu, Senior Brother Lin Dong will go to Wudao Street later. Let's go together. Will you still sell fast food this time?"

Jiang Yushu shook her head shyly and said softly: "I have earned enough money for tuition and dining trucks and other miscellaneous items, so I won't sell it anymore!"

Song Nan was slightly stunned and said, "That's right, but if you put the money on the betting, you should be able to earn more by buying Senior Brother Lin Dong to win!"

"It's enough, it's useless to have that much money, I won't buy it..."

Song Nan:...

When Lin Dong returned to the world's No. 1 Taoist temple, Wang Sheng and Li Zong were already waiting outside the gate of the world's No. 1 Taoist temple.

"Junior brother, we found a strange hole in Nanzhou. Master said, you should go there!" Wang Sheng was carrying a package, while Li Zong next to him was carrying a wooden box.

Lin Dong said speechlessly: "Senior brother, I still have to attend the martial arts conference..."

Wang Sheng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, the purpose of the Qiaotian Martial Arts Conference is to select martial artists who participate in the Chinese Martial Arts Conference. You don't need to participate, you can advance to the Chinese Martial Arts Conference."

Lin Dong was slightly stunned when he heard this. The original intention of signing up for the Qiaotian City Martial Arts Conference was to increase martial arts combat experience. Who would have thought that Lin Dong's advancement was too fast, which caught the brothers and brothers off guard. In Wang Sheng's opinion, Lin Dong did not need to participate in the Qiaotian City Martial Arts Conference. If he was wasting time here, he would be irresponsible for his future.

Lin Dong didn't think so. The future is important and the money is also important. It doesn't matter if he was replaced this time. The key is how to make money by using betting. Inducing the Ouyang family to send people to Qiaotian City is also one of the plans. In Qiaotian City, with the world's number one dojo, Lin Dong never needs to worry about his own safety. After all, the protection formation of the world's number one dojo is in his own control.

Lin Dong has an obsession with money. He believes that nothing can’t be solved by money. If so, it may be because there is not enough money.

"Senior Brother, I really don't need to go to the competition!" Lin Dong said seriously: "I was replaced by other relatives and replaced by others. Are you angry? Junior Brother, I can't swallow this..."

Wang Sheng and Li Zong both turned around, their eyes as if they were torched.

...

...

When the qualifying ceremony of the Qiaotian City Martial Arts Conference was started, all the martial artists in Qiaotian City were present. In addition to more than 100,000 onlookers, Wudao Street was crowded. The black heads made people lose their visual experience, and screams and shouts were loud, covering Qiaotian City Martial Arts Street.

Under the expectation of many people, the giant red hydrangea floating on the main stage flew up. The giant hydrangea drove a wide and long banner and flew upwards. Above the banner, the big words of dragons and phoenixes jumped, which was the name of the contestant.

There was a lot of cheers in the audience. When the banner was fully unfolded, the cheers disappeared, followed by the hum of countless people talking quietly.

Pang Zhanxi sat in the VIP seat, twisting his slender fingers, and the golden lychee flesh that had just been squeezed out of the shell rolled down under her feet. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she turned her doubtful and angry gaze to Zuo Wujiang. In the past few days, her father went to Beizhou to welcome the leaders of the China Martial Arts Association. The situation of the Qiaotian Martial Arts Conference is temporarily under the responsibility of Zuo Wujiang. The list of contestants on the banner was listed, and there was no name for Lin Dong, which must have nothing to do with Zuo Wujiang.

Ouyang Ming's smile froze on his face, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he carefully looked at the list of contestants on the banner, and there was really no name for Lin Dong. He came to Qiaotian City this time, and wanted to get along with Lin Dong, and the other was to observe Lin Dong's method.

If Lin Dong did not participate in the competition, what's the point of his coming this time? If Wang Sheng learned that Lin Dong was replaced, then...

Pang Youde's face was purple and his eyes were full of anger. When Ouyang Ming met him, he clearly proposed to carefully observe Lin Dong's martial arts. When things got to this point, if he wanted to add Lin Dong's name again, wouldn't Qiao Tian Martial Arts Association become a joke for everyone in the world? If Lin Dong cannot participate in the competition, then...

Zuo Wujiang looked at Pang Youde with a proud look with his face, and snorted coldly in his heart: "Pang Gou, take the opportunity to please his boss, how can I suffer a loss! Lin Dong has something to do with you, so I will let my disciples replace him. What do you do to me!"

Outside the crowd, Shen Ruoli stared at the huge banner and sneered: "That boy threatened to participate in the Qiaotian City Ranking Competition, why didn't he see his name? Sister, the boyfriend you chose is full of nonsense, I don't like it!"

A strange color flashed in Shen Ruotong's beautiful eyes. She looked extremely calm and said softly: "What can I do if I can command the three ancient families of China to not participate in the martial arts conference..."

While speaking, she glanced at the back of the crowd and happened to see Jiang Yushu and Song Nan on the edge of the window on the second floor of the teahouse. She sighed lightly, and a bit of miserable look appeared on her beautiful face.

"He always told people to protect Jiang Yushu, but he didn't take me to heart..." Shen Ruotong murmured to herself and walked towards the teahouse.

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and finally, a roar rang out from the crowd: "Why didn't Lin Dong? I bought 100,000 and won, why didn't he?!!!"

The discussion suddenly stopped, and then a loud voice with a strong local accent: "It's not fair!" The roaring person was Zhang Xiaotian and Jin Dali.

"I also bought Lin Dongying, what's going on?"

"Yes, Lin Dong is so lucky, so I bought him and won, and bought all the wins in various segments. Now he doesn't participate in the competition, isn't this a scam!" A rough voice roared.

"yes……"

"I also bought Lin Dong several wins!"

"I bought Lin Dong Quansheng! He is so lucky, maybe..."

"I bought him, too, and won all!"

"Me too……"

“…”

A stone caused a thousand waves, and deafening and chaotic roars erupted in the crowd. More than 100,000 people all accused Qiao Tian City Martial Arts Association. In front of the crowd, those warriors who had resentment with Lin Dong were ridiculed.

Ma Teng folded his arms with his chest, staring at the name of the contestant on the big banner, and a cloud of sorrow rose on his face.

"Brother Ma, what's wrong with you?"

Ma Teng spitted hard in the direction of the VIP seat, gritting his teeth and said, "Damn, I made a big profit last time I beat Lin Dongsheng. This time I bought Lin Dong and won all the money. I thought I could make a fortune. Who would have thought Lin Dong could not participate in the competition? This time the betting coupon might be invalid..."

Seeing the excitement of the crowd, the scene was uncontrollable. In the VIP seat, Zuo Wujiang frowned. He suddenly stood up, jumped down, and jumped onto the main stage.

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet!" Zuo Wujiang snatched the host's microphone and said loudly: "This time the president of the China Martial Arts Association came to Qiaotian City, our Qiaotian City needs to show sincerity. As for people like Lin Dong who are fishing in troubled waters, we do not allow him to participate in the competition, but also for the sake of our Qiaotian City's reputation. Moreover, Lin Dong himself once said that he is willing to take the initiative to give the quota to capable people..."

"When will I be willing to give up the quota to others?" A plain voice resounded over Qiao Tianshi, like thunder, and rushed into Zuo Wujiang's ears.
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