However, when they thought about it, they suddenly realized that the Lu family had produced a pair of double swords. Maybe it was the rhythm of his life. No wonder ghost foot seven was so angry.
For a change, Robinson is dead.
In this way, ghost foot seven can't be regarded as bringing evil people
"Ding, you have satisfied the audience's desire to see a big play. The wish value is + 1."
"Ding, you smash the audience's wish that you are a villain. Attribute point + 1."
In such a huge insult, Robinson breathed out a mouthful of blood again, then his head tilted, and he fainted.
"Ding, you smash Robinson's desire not to be humiliated and defeated. Attribute point + 1."
"Ding, you have satisfied Miss Lu's wish that her husband would not be killed by you. The wish value is + 1."
"Ding, you smashed Lu Zhan's wish that the magic weapon would not be destroyed. Attribute point + 1."
In a series of hints, Yang Ling snorted and walked directly off the arena.
It was not until he got off the arena that the audience dared to whisper about what had just happened. After this battle, the name of ghost foot seven will surely spread to the upper class.
Zhang Cheng and others are afraid to talk to ghost foot seven because they are afraid. Yang Ling's natural music is very clean. Soon, his mobile phone vibrates. When he opens it, he gets the money!
The gambling company won 125 million yuan there, and the Lu family lost 200 million yuan to him. With the more than 100 million yuan won before, this competition has already made 430 million yuan!
Make a lot of money!
Of course, because the gambling company is Aomen, and the Lu family is also half Chinese, the ship is calculated in RMB, if it is magnesium gold, it would be great.
The initial investment in the establishment of a high-tech company will cost 500 million yuan, which is really not enough. Yang Ling has to make further efforts.
The first game of the eight strong battle was really cold, and the second one was between Ling Qixuan and Hong Yang.
Yang Ling did not say a word, attracted the girl of the gambling company and said, "what's the odds of the next game?"
The girl respectfully said: "ghost congenital, lingqixuan and Hongyang's odds are 1:1, do you want to bet?"
Yang Ling simply said: "of course, I bet on lingqixuan, one hundred million."
"All right. I'll charge you right away."
After the girl left, the competition began soon. Yang Ling was about to take a good look at the Ling Qixuan. Suddenly, a middle-aged official dressed man came up and saluted respectfully, "Mr. Liu, my master wants to talk to you."
"No
Yang Ling's reply made the housekeeper stunned. After a lifetime of bad work, he still met for the first time that he dared to refuse the invitation of his master.
See this person leng in place not to move, Yang Ling frowned: "what inconvenience?"
He didn't like the Lu family. Although he took out the magic weapon first, the other party dared to take out the magic weapon to fight with him instead of admitting defeat honestly. How could he have any good feeling?
Besides, he has to observe Ling Qixuan. How can he chat with others?
"This..."
The housekeeper had a bitter smile on his face, but he seemed to be impatient to see ghost foot seven. He did not dare to talk much. He sighed and went back.
The second competition started soon. Ling Qixuan was calm on his face, while Hong Yang was like a big enemy.
As a character in the later stage of his transformation, he felt the tremendous pressure from the handsome young man.
Hong Yang was full of energy and drank softly: "Ling Qixuan, I will come to test how many catties you have."
Ling Qixuan just a faint smile, took down a paper fan from his waist and said calmly, "please."
This is just an ordinary fan. It's not a spirit weapon or a magic weapon. Hong Yang breathes a sigh of relief when he sees it.
At the next moment, he rushed up, and Hong's boxing was almost displayed to the extreme!
Unfortunately, no matter how the man used his fists, all of them were blocked by the paper fan in Ling Qixuan's hand. After seven or eight rounds, everyone had already seen that there was a big gap in strength between the two sides.
Yang Ling carefully observed Ling Qixuan's steps and body shape in an attempt to find a trace of Qixia fairy, but unfortunately, even under the master of deduction, he did not find any valuable clues.
"Is it really not her?"
All the people under the stage were attracted by the fight between the dragon and the tiger, but Yang Ling was at a loss. At this time, Lu Zhan and his wife slowly came over.
He said with a smile: "since Mr. Liu would not appreciate it, I can only come without invitation."
After Yang Ling was silent for a while, she took back her eyes and looked at Lu Zhan and said, "boss Lu, you are welcome. This is your place."
Lu Zhan said with a smile: "Mr. Liu is really a happy man. What you did just now really opened my eyes."
"Excuse me, I don't know which immortal master your master is?"
Yang Ling shook his head and said, "no comment."As soon as this was said, the lady's face sank. It seemed that she wanted to say something, but Lu Zhan stopped her.
He said with a smile: "Sir must also come for the sake of the little girl. In the future, we may become a family. Why refuse people thousands of miles away?"
"Mr. Liu's strength is such that the master must be a famous giant in the cultivation world. I'm sorry to be unreasonable. Can I ask if you are Fang Qi, senior Fang?"
I didn't expect that this person even knew Fang Qi.
Yang Ling smiles and shakes his head. Lu Zhan continues to ask tentatively, "is it difficult for Chen Baishan, senior Chen?"
Seeing that Yang Ling still shook his head, Lu Zhan suddenly said, "yes, it's said that these two elders have magical skills, but Mr. Liu's hands are dignified. They must be the master of Nalan
Yang Ling said with a smile: "boss Lu, you don't have to guess. I have a master, but you can't know him."
He didn't lie. Ji Shaoyuan handed down the anonymous formula. Ji Shaoyuan is really his master
"This..."
Lu Zhan frowned slightly and suddenly thought of something. He was surprised and said, "your surname is Liu. What's the relationship between you and the Liu family in the south of China? Isn't it Yang Ling and Yang Xian
Yang Ling didn't have a good way: "boss Lu, guess what you want to say, and say what you want to say!"
Boss Lu was stunned when he heard the speech. After a moment's silence, he said with a bitter smile: "to tell you the truth, although our Lu family has a big family and a big business, there has never been a fairy master sitting in the town. This is also the reason why I have held several martial arts contests to recruit relatives."
"If Mr. Liu is willing to introduce the immortal master behind you to me and ask him to give me a brush on Lu Jiazhao, no matter what the outcome of this marriage recruitment, I will at least marry one of Kexin or Qiaolian to you, OK?"
He said Kexin is the third Miss Lu Kexin, and Qiao Lian is Lu Qiaolian, the youngest daughter of the Lu family.
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