"I didn't expect that the third brother actually broke through the third level of Chuwu. It's so gratifying." Dongfang Bai's eldest son, Dongfang Bai's father, said insincerely, "Now we three brothers can finally compete with the Yang family." In the words, he didn't forget to mock Dongfang Ji.

Dongfang Ji couldn't say anything. After all, his cultivation level had been lagging behind the two elder brothers before, and he had never caught up with the Yang family's peers.

Dongfang Lu smiled slightly, looked at Dongfang Mo in the team without any trace, and then said, "Brother, let me tell you another good news. Now I have already broken through the second brother. I have already broken through with my third brother. Now, our three brothers can definitely be higher than the three brothers of the Yang family."

Dongfang Road intentionally distracts the topic so as not to embarrass Dongfangji too much.

Dongfang Mo could hear all this conversation clearly. A slight arc rose from the corner of Dongfang Mo's mouth. He had handed the second uncle's spiritual herb to Sister Zi as early as the road. This time, the second uncle successfully broke through, Dongfang Mo was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, Brother Yu also envys me of my second brother. There are not so many things to devote myself to practicing." Dongfang Ming said sarcastically.

Because Dongfanglu’s wife died many years ago, he took his daughter alone. Originally, he had no hope for the position of the head of the family, but after such a breakthrough in cultivation, the situation became very subtle, and he became the strongest support for the head of the family to compete for.

Dongfang Ji didn't care about the sarcasm of his elder brother at all, but was very proud, because this time he was able to break through to the third level of the first martial arts, it was really a loss to Dongfang Mo's spiritual grass.

But Dongfang Ming glared at his son Dongfang Bai fiercely. If that expensive top-grade spiritual herb was not lost, he might have broken through to the fourth level of Chuwu. However, this unlucky son actually lost it. Dongfang Ming was so angry that even if he beat his son to death, the spiritual herb would not be found.

While talking, people had already arrived at the competition stand and sat in the stands one by one.

When Dongfang Road passed by Dongfang Mo, he whispered to Dongfang Mo's ear: "Xiao Mo, the Yangjing, the Yang family's casino, opened the market, don't let me lose money."

Dongfang Road, which has always been indifferent, actually went to the casino to place bets, which somewhat subverted Dongfang Mo's perception. However, when he saw his second uncle's smile, he also smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, second uncle, but when I meet my elder brother Hui, I will definitely show mercy."

Dongfang Lu nodded without a trace, knowing that Dongfang Mo had given him the truth, and he would never show mercy on others. He saw with his own eyes how Dongfang Mo taught Dongfang Yan and Dongfang Ping a lesson. Dongfang Lu only felt that this time was the best time for Yang Jing, who had cheated many people, to go bankrupt. With a smile, he sat in the next row of the main seat.

The two heads of the family appeared at the same time, and they all put on airs. Yang Tianyu, the head of the Yang family, is already a master at the sixth level of the first martial arts. People have seen that the head of the family's cultivation has once again broken the record of Youyuan Town, and the crowd is in full swing.

Yang Tianyu was naturally proud.

But when Dongfang Xiang, the head of the Dongfang family, appeared, the crowd was once again boiling, because Dongfang Xiang had already broken through to the sixth level of the First Martial Arts.

The two companies are evenly matched again

After busy preparations, the competition began immediately.

The martial arts competition platform is divided into a large platform. Those who have just started the stage are not qualified to stand on this large platform. They have to defeat several rounds of opponents on these eight small platforms before they can go on stage to showdown.

The rules of the game announced by the host loudly, no matter what method is used, as long as you force your opponent out of the ring, even if you win, it is a very simple rule.

Dongfang Mo stood in the crowd lightly, but with Dongfang Bai as he was full of hostility towards Dongfang Mo, because Dongfang Bai had already found traces of the beast blood in the doghouse, but there was no sign of the spiritual herb. Due to the fact that San Shu and Dongfang Hui could not openly ask Dongfang Mo for it, so he could only suffer the loss.

But the servants of the Dongfang family were tacitly aware of that their eldest son Dongfang Bai suddenly had a strange habit, that is, he liked to go to the doghouse. He only drifted twice after a few days.

The host shouted "Draw Lots" and took out a box that could not be seen. It contained everyone's names. The two families had already mixed together, and the host drew sixteen people from the first round of competition in order.

Every time a name is read, one will walk out of the crowd and step onto the ring.

Dongfang Mo's name was also pronounced, and the person standing opposite Dongfang Mo turned out to be Yang Zhitao

Dongfang Mo smiled faintly, but Yang Zhitao had no expression on his face, but he thought to himself that he was in trouble, why did he meet Dongfang Mo in this draw?

With Dongfang Baiwei, his face was much more excited: "I heard that Yang Zhitao has just broken through and has reached the fourth level of Chuyuan." The implication is that he is waiting to see Dongfang Mo be beaten up by a madman.

"Open, open it." Yang Jing, who has been running a casino for many years, became extremely excited and greeted the regulars who like to bet on a small amount of money on weekdays, "The market has been opened, everyone is betting."

It turned out that Yang Jing's name had been set up on the small table. Everyone's name had a bet under it. The most eye-catching thing was Dongfang Mo's name, which actually said one hundred compensation was written below.

People took out three or five copper coins, bought a bet, and joined in the fun.

A tall man looked at Dongfang Mo's betting code with his eyes slanted, and laughed: "Boss, you are not writing this betting code wrong, Dongfang Mo, you will compensate 100 per hundred."

"You can't be wrong, you can't be wrong." Yang Jing glanced at Dongfang Mo's arena. "The guest official is a foreigner." Because the people in Youyuan Town called him by his name, no one called him the boss.

The big man nodded slightly and looked at Dongfang Mo's name with interest.

Seeing that this man had never seen much, Yang Jing took the opportunity to fool him: "Do you want to place a bet? If you think I have written it wrong, you can place this bet." Yang Jing laughed in his heart. He had no intention of making money from Dongfang Mo, but unexpectedly there was a foreigner who knew nothing to support him.

What made Yang Jing even happier was that this big man actually bet, and it was still a snap, two strings of copper coins

Yang Jing was so happy that he quickly accepted it and recorded it carefully, as if the money was already his.

Someone actually bet on Dongfang Mo. The news spread to ten times, and ten times spread to hundreds. Dongfang Mo himself didn't know about it. He, who was not eye-catching, has attracted the attention of most people.

"Dang" The gong sounded on the stage and the competition began

On the ring, Yang Zhitao looked at Dongfang Mo opposite him and smiled bitterly: "I can't beat you, so I won't ask for trouble." After that, he jumped off the ring.

There are more than tens of millions of people who came to watch the ring competition in Youyuan Town. No one thought that the first to decide the winner was the ring where Dongfang Mo was. What was even more unexpected was that the winner was Dongfang Mo, but Dongfang Mo didn't even move a finger.

"What's going on? What's going on?" People didn't react to what happened, Yang Zhitao had already gotten into the crowd.

Could it be that I just gave up on the losing side? This is something that has never happened in the competition between the two companies.

If you want to say that the biggest reflection is Yang Jing. This scene made him furious, and the next thing was the constant cursing: "Yang Zhitao, what's the matter with you?"

"Is it because Yang Zhitao stood too far and fell down?" Someone frowned and made a very unreliable analysis.

Only the big man was extremely happy: "I didn't expect that I will win the championship, get the money."

Yang Jing threw the money to the big man in anger.

On the ring, other people in the competition also decided the winner, and those who could win and stood on this ring need to wait for the next opponent.

After the new round of lottery draws, perhaps God intends to stand in front of Dongfang Mo, it turned out to be Yang Zhitao's brother, Yang Haitao

Even Dongfang Mo almost laughed out loud in this result.

"God is so good. Now Dongfang Mo will definitely lose a lot." Yang Jing thought hatefully, and he muttered unconsciously, but he looked at the big man and didn't seem to hear his words. He shouted at the big man, "Hey, come again?"

When the big man looked back, he found that under Dongfang Mo's name, he still had a compensation of one hundred yuan.

"Come again, come again, I like this one, I'd like it." The big man had just won the money and exchanged it for silver. Smack, one tael of silver was placed in front of Yang Jing.

On the ring, the gong had just sounded, and Yang Haitao smiled slightly: "I think Zhitao's choice is quite right, I'll be the same as him." After saying that, he jumped off the ring without waiting for Dongfang Mo to say a word.

"What's going on?" Before Yang Haitao could get into the crowd, his father couldn't sit still. What happened to his two sons today? He actually did this one after another

Yang Haitao looked back at his father in the stands. The expression on his face was very complicated, but he still had nothing to say and got into the crowd.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Jing lost money again

"This boss, you can really be called a great charity." The big man was so happy that he couldn't stop talking with the money.

"No, right, this Dongfang Mo must be bluffing. Yang Haitao will never lose to Dongfang Mo. Did Dongfang Mo bribe these two brothers?" Yang Jing himself is such a dirty person, so he naturally thinks that others are such a person.

After the new round of lottery draws, someone came on the stage. This time, the person in front of Dongfang Mo was still from the Yang family, but Dongfang Mo was not familiar with him. I vaguely remember that when Yang Yue was threatened by the four talents from the idiot town, this person was one of the people who were defeated by those people.
Chapter completed!