"Hey, brother!
Want information?
Information that can't be bought with money!
Do you want to know the magic treasures and spells your opponent has? "
"What?
You know everything?
Then … do you want to bet on the outcome?
The odds are 3: 1.2. How about it, which side do you want? "
Zhang Jinbao was like a fat loach, weaving in and out of the excited crowd. He lowered his voice, and his eyes were wretched. His body was like a wanted thief, cowering and hunching.
All cultivators wanted to become stronger, but he was the only one who never got tired of doing business. The assessment that happened once every ten years was really the happiest day of his life. He earned so much money that his hands were sore.
"You have information?
Give me one! "Immediately, a new disciple's eyes lit up." Quick, quick, quick! "
Zhang Jinbao glanced at the disciple and immediately took out a small brocade bag. His chubby face squeezed out a few wrinkles, and he said with a smile, "Here, here it is."
The disciple was about to take it, but Zhang Jinbao shrank back and rubbed his index finger and thumb together. He smiled wretchedly. The disciple immediately understood and said, "How much?"
Zhang Jinbao gestured with one finger. "Ten taels of silver!"
The disciple quickly said, "Fair, fair, not expensive at all!" He took out ten taels of silver and handed it to Zhang Jinbao.
After Zhang Jinbao took it, he smiled and handed the small brocade bag over. The disciple happily opened it and saw that there was only a light piece of paper inside. He took it out and saw that it was written: Zhang Tai, male, 48 years old, has 0 magic treasures, has a number of talismans, some of which are Wind Dazzling Talisman, Heaven's Spirit Talisman, Shock Talisman, and Speed Talisman. Good at earth magic. Estimated to be at early or advanced stage.
The disciple raised his head in shock. "That's it?"
Zhang Jinbao rolled his eyes. "Ten taels of silver, what else do you want?"
The disciple said angrily, "Where's the information of the next opponents?"
Zhang Jinbao immediately smiled. "You want it?
I have a full set of disciple information here. It's only a thousand taels of silver for a package. How about it, is it worth it? "
The disciple was furious and turned to leave.
Zhang Jinbao immediately pulled him back and said with a grin, "How about this, you buy the materials for the next round in advance, and I'll charge you half price. How about fifty taels?"
The disciple's eyes widened. "Isn't it ten taels of silver?"
Zhang Jinbao smiled amiably and said, "The price will definitely be different in the second round!
The later it is, the more expensive it will be. If you buy it earlier, you can get a discount!
You have to have confidence in yourself! "
To Zhang Jinbao, this kind of transaction was a gamble, but to the other disciples, this was simply a vampire!
However, they knew that if Zhang Jinbao dared to do such a business, he must have informed his Martial Uncles that he would have to hand over a portion of the profits to them. So … they really didn't dare to do anything to Zhang Jinbao.
The disciple sucked in a breath of cold air and said through gritted teeth, "Zhang Jinbao!
You unscrupulous merchant! "
Zhang Jinbao's small eyes rolled around, and he grabbed the disciple who was about to go berserk. He laughed and said, "Hey hey, you don't need to buy information, you can buy the outcome!
How was it?
The first round, Li Chengfeng versus Zhou Jing 'an, who do you think will win? "
The disciple looked at Zhang Jinbao cautiously, as if hands would grow out of his body in the next second and take money from his pocket. "How much is the bet?"
Zhang Jinbao grinned. "Zhou Jing 'an is one point two, Li Chengfeng is one point three."
The disciple was shocked and angry. "One point two?
That low?
Zhang Jinbao, you're too much! "
Zhang Jinbao smiled apologetically. "Isn't it obvious?
Li Chengfeng has only joined the sect for a month, no matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than Senior Brother Zhou?
He's already giving away money! "
The disciple thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll bet fifty taels!"
He still felt the pinch from losing ten taels of silver, and wanted to earn back the ten taels of silver he lost earlier through this bet.
Zhang Jinbao smiled and noted down his name, then handed him a small piece of paper with a seal and name engraved on it. He said, "Just come and exchange this with me after this is over!"
The disciple handed over the heavy silver and exchanged it for a light betting ticket. He turned his head and shouted with the crowd with bloodshot eyes, "Senior Brother Zhou, beat him to death!"
More and more people started shouting, most of them agreeing with Senior Brother Zhou. Even if there were a few who supported Li Chengfeng, they were drowned out by the wave of voices, like a few small ripples in a raging wave, quickly disappearing without a trace.
Ah Xiu was also standing in the crowd. She whispered to Grand Senior Sister, "Grand Senior Sister, who do you think will win?"
The Grand Senior Sister looked at Ah Xiu as if she was looking at an idiot, and Ah Xiu immediately felt the condescending contempt. She felt a heavy blow to her heart, and muttered in a low voice, "I really don't believe that this guy can defeat Zhou Jin 'an!
Zhou Jing 'an may be annoying but his abilities are not to be trifled with. "
Grand Senior Sister did not argue, she only smiled faintly. To her, if Li Chengfeng could not even pass the first round, then he did not deserve the Setting Sun Spear, did not deserve to be her partner in name, and did not deserve to be her pawn!
After Zhou Jing 'an declared his victory, his fellow disciples and gamblers cheered excitedly, "Beat him to death!"
But Li Chengfeng did not care. He did not care what magical weapon the other party had, nor did he care how powerful his token was. He was only afraid that the other party would fly into the air, and also afraid that the other party had a powerful fire spell.
So what if he had the token?
Of course, he had to land a hit, and he had to land it!
Li Chengfeng stared at Zhou Jing 'an and smiled. "One move?
That sounds scary, I can't say I can win with just one move. "
Zhou Jing 'an laughed heartily. "Are you daydreaming?
You still think you can win? "
Li Chengfeng smiled. "Yeah, how many moves I need to use depends on how many hits you can take."
Zhou Jing 'an laughed. "Just you?"
Li Chengfeng nodded. "Yeah, just me!
If you don't believe me, why don't you look down? "
Zhou Jing 'an stared at Li Chengfeng cautiously and sneered. "You think you can fool me with this little trick?"
Li Chengfeng smirked and pointed at Zhou Jing 'an's feet. Then, he turned around arrogantly. Zhou Jing' an was furious. Just as he was about to move, he felt a strong force on his ankle, as if a hand had grabbed his leg and lifted him up!
Countless vines had grown out of the cracks in the floor. They intertwined and grabbed Zhou Jing 'an's ankle, lifting him upside down, and then started slamming him left and right!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Everyone stared dumbfoundedly at Zhou Jin 'an, who was grabbed by the ankles like a sandbag by the green vine. Hearing the sound of his body smashing against the incomparably hard marble floor and the sound of his bones being smashed into pieces, their hair stood on end and their entire bodies ached!
After being smashed twelve times like this, Zhou Jin 'an's face was already covered in blood. He couldn't even breathe, not to mention circulating his Qi to regulate his breathing and mobilize his transcendence energy to counterattack. Even the tokens floating around him were caught by these wildly growing green vines. They wanted to struggle, but because they didn't have a master's command, they were like beasts trapped in a cage.
These twelve slams made Zhou Jing 'an dizzy and swollen. As he struggled to open his eyes, he saw Li Chengfeng squatting in front of him and smiling at him. "Twelve?
Can you still hold on?
Do you want to surrender? "
Zhou Jin 'an was furious. Just as he was about to mobilize his Qi to resist, he was immediately pulled back and smashed on both sides. His body was almost flung into a blur. Everyone once again heard the horrifying sound of being smashed. Bang bang bang bang bang!
This time, the speed and strength of the strikes were far greater than before. Everyone felt the ground tremble with each strike. After ten strikes, the vine lifted Zhou Jing 'an up. Zhou Jing' an's body was a bloody mess, and he could only breathe out, not in.
The crowd was dumbstruck!
Li Chengfeng rolled up his sleeves, looking like an old farmer ploughing the land. He stood in front of Zhou Jing 'an, not caring about his image. He looked at the bloody Zhou Jing' an and wiped the blood off his face with his hand. He chuckled. "You're my Senior Brother after all. You're so impressive.
I'm indeed inferior to you. After all, I can't even withstand a single move from you … "
Zhou Jing 'an struggled and wanted to say something. Li Chengfeng exclaimed, "Oh, you can still hold on?
Impressive!
You're my Senior Brother! "
He was about to slam Zhou Jing again when the judge could not take it anymore. He immediately stepped forward and raised his hands, palms facing down. He waved them to his left and right and yelled, "Stop!
Li Chengfeng wins this round! "
At this moment, the incomparably large Martial Arts Practice Field was completely silent. Everyone stared dumbfoundedly at the man who was leisurely rolling up his sleeves and walking down the stage. And this battle had only begun … less than half a minute ago!
The mighty Zhou Jin 'an had been defeated by Li Chengfeng's strange attack with just one strike!