The young man who has no sense of the future will laugh at him

There was a hint of sarcasm in his words. Liu and others were angry. They didn't care about the xias and kangs, but KANGLONG sold well when they got cheap, which made them very unhappy.

"Xiaoling, you are What else? "

Yang Ling smelt speech to smile slightly, light voice way: "Liu grandfather rest assured, I won't let our family suffer loss."

Out of absolute trust in Yang Ling, they did not ask, but Liu Muhan seemed to understand something, slightly nervous in his heart.

Kang Long said with a smile, "I said before the third competition. There is no need to say more."

"Yang Daoyou, let's let the restaurant serve first. After all, it's the new year's Eve dinner. How about letting everyone eat and see?"

Yang Ling said with a smile: "it's OK to serve dishes, but kangdaoyou, there are bets in the first two contests. How about the third one?"

"Oh?"

Kang Long said calmly, "Yang Daoyou, but it's OK to say so."

Yang Ling took out a ball of yellow metal about the size of a ping-pong ball and said with a smile: "I got a piece of Geng gold in the secret place, so I can do it as the color head of my competition with you."

"Gengjin?"

Kang long and others were shocked, and their eyes immediately became hot.

Geng gold is valuable in the cultivation world. Even if the nail plate size of Geng gold infiltrates into the magic weapon, it can improve the quality. This ping-pong size Geng gold is not too precious!

Kang long immediately said, "Yang Daoyou can get such magical things. It's really good luck to add to your body."

"However, the only thing that I can match the value of your gold Keepsake is the magic weapon, but it can't be exchanged..."

After hesitating for a while, he took out a black earthen pot and said in a deep voice: "Yang Daoyou, I got it occasionally in this town's soul jar in my early years. There is a spirit in the spirit jar that I suppressed. The skills I have learned from seven people are not good at controlling ghosts. However, I heard that Lei FA is the best in the world, and it is the most effective way to control the existence of ghosts. I think it is not difficult to tame them."

"If I don't dislike it, I'd like to make a bet on it, OK?"

Yang Ling shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in things like Yin Ling, but the soul sucking plate is good. If you are willing to take this as a bet, then my gold is worth it."

"Soul sucking tray..."

Several ancestors of the Kang family all looked at each other in awe. It was also very precious. It could be used as a martial arts arena for the younger generation, whether it was a contest between the experts in the natural environment. It was really reluctant for him to make a bet with it.

At this time, another old man who did not speak said in a low voice: "elder brother, Geng Jin can not be met, we have a good chance of winning by seven to one."

"This..."

Kang long took a look at several people and saw that they all seemed to mean the same thing. He bit his teeth and nodded his head and said, "since Yang Daoyou has taken out such a precious thing, we dare not lag behind. So we can make a bet with this soul sucking dish."

"Good!"

Yang Ling's face showed a smile, he waved his hand and said: "a few Taoist friends, let's sit down and serve."

The 18th floor was packed by the Xia family. Chefs and waiters are all Xia people. Don't worry about leaking anything out.

All kinds of delicious dishes have been served by beautiful waiters, but no one is in the mood to eat at this moment. Next, it is the battle that determines the fate of the two families!

Kang long threw the soul sucking disc in his hand, and the disc flew to the front stage of the hall. After a round of rotation, it shed a blue light, covering the area of about 200 square meters.

He looked at several young people on the other seat. He took out a long blue stick and threw it to Kang Jingming. He said in a deep voice, "Jingming, you go to the first round. Don't insult the family reputation."

After that, Kangming stepped forward to the scene of Jingming and let him step into the Guangli.

Seeing this, Kang Long said to Yang Ling, "Yang Daoyou, who are you sending to fight?"

Xia's face turned pale after hearing the speech. Kang Jingming's strength had been seen before. He could break Xia Zhenping with one move with empty hands. Now there is a long stick that looks like it's in its mouth. I'm afraid it's who gets on and who dies.

Kang Jingming on the challenge arena held a long stick and looked at the young people of Xia family. All he saw was that he lowered his head involuntarily, which made him bold and said with a laugh: "why, none of you Xia family dare to stand up and fight with me?"

"A branch is a branch, just a local chicken."

Looking at Kang Jingming's arrogant attitude on the stage, several hot-blooded young people of the Xia family are ready to move. Xia Zerong takes a glimpse of Yang Ling and sighs again when he sees that Fang Zheng is drinking tea calmly.

He looked at a young woman of the Xia family not far away and sighed: "Tingting, the younger generation of the family besides your brother is your highest talent, you go up.""Ah?"

Xia Ting's delicate body trembled, and her eyes immediately showed the color of fear. When she saw Kang Jingming's slightly lewd / evil smile on the challenge arena, she was even more frightened. She could not help shaking and said, "grandfather, i..."

"Let me go!"

The voice did not fall, another female voice sounded, but it was summer Mary!

She gritted her teeth and said, "I've practiced boxing. What Kang Jingming wants is me. I don't believe what he dares to do to me!"

After that, he strode to the challenge arena in the face of Kang Jingming's wanton eyes.

Seeing this, Kang Jingming laughed and said, "Mary, I remember what happened just now. If you don't tell me the whole story, you don't want to step down!"

"If you have the ability, you can break my hand too!" she said

Just saying that, her body suddenly floated up, but the next moment she fell into her seat.

The nature of the hand is Yang Ling, Yang Ling laughingly looked at her and said: "Miss Xia, are you going up to be beaten?"

"Ah?"

Xia Manli's face was red, but she said obstinately: "Yang Dong, this is because of me, and will not let others bear the harm for me!"

"It's a bit arrogant."

Yang Ling smile but did not pay attention to her, he looked at the Kang long light said: "Kang Daoyou, if you are not wrong, Master Kang's long stick has the prototype of magic weapon."

"It's just a young man's fight. Is it worth using magic weapon?"

Kang Long said calmly: "the magic weapon also represents the strength of the monk. I don't think it's wrong."

Yang Ling sniffed, took back her eyes and looked at Yang Xue, who was squinting to drink red wine. She said with a smile, "xue'er, you're on this one!"

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