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"If I win, you give me fifty thousand. Similarly, if you win, I will give you fifty thousand. " Zhong Ming smiled and purposely provoked: "Zheng Guanqiang, do you dare?"

"Hmph, who wouldn't dare? I'm just afraid of you, a student, and you don't even have a source of income. Why would you take out fifty thousand?" Zheng Guanqiang was not stupid and asked.

Zhong Ming scratched his chin and said seriously: "Although I don't have fifty thousand, but I still have a property in my house that is worth more than a hundred thousand. I can give you an autograph! "

Hearing that, Yuan Tao shouted anxiously: "Zhong Ming, you're crazy! How could he take out his family's property to gamble!? "Uncle Zhong, if you find out about this, you can't just die from anger …"

"Don't worry about it for now." Zhong Ming shook his head and interrupted: "Zheng Guanqiang, do you dare to or not?"

"Fine, I'll bet with you!" Afraid of your f * cking bird! " Facing the hundred over students below, how could Zheng Guanqiang be weak, how could he be afraid of Zhong Ming?

Fifty thousand yuan was not even worth mentioning to Zheng Guanqiang, who already had a million yuan. A bet is a bet, losing doesn't matter.

Moreover, he didn't believe that he would lose!

After that, the two of them signed a contract. This competition was even more interesting!

Zhong Ming kept the contract with Yuan Tao and went up the stage. At this moment, he was secretly operating his' Nine Revolutions Technique '. His complexion slowly turned red, as the imposing aura he was exuding spread outwards.

Zheng Guanqiang was shocked. The weak and gentle Little Sheep had suddenly become this imposing, like a fierce tiger leaving the mountain.

Zhong Ming walked forward step by step, the pressure becoming more and more intense, beads of perspiration the size of beans couldn't help but appear on Zheng Guanqiang's face.

"What's going on?"

Zheng Guanqiang's courage was pierced by Zhong Ming's imposing aura, and he actually backed off. Before he had even fought, he had already lost!

"He has such an aura at such a young age, could he be an expert in the hidden realms?" Zheng Guanqiang's face revealed suspicion.

When he was learning martial arts, he heard the senior monk in the academy mention once that the so-called experts in this world were just paper frames. The true experts came from the hidden realm, and that was the world of the experts.

However, the people of the Hidden Realm had always appeared and disappeared mysteriously, and they rarely participated in the secular world. Thus, most people had never seen him before.

The might exuded from Zhong Ming's body was several times stronger than before. He had only felt such a strong pressure from the Shaolin Temple Martial Academy's High Monk before, which was why he guessed that Zhong Ming was probably an expert from the hidden realm.

How could he be a match for an expert of the hidden realm?

Zheng Guanqiang actually had the thought of admitting defeat, but how could Zhong Ming let him off so easily?

"Receive my attack!"

Zhong Ming roared out, his body like a fierce tiger, bringing about the howling of the wind, he jumped in front of Zheng Guanqiang like lightning, pushed out both of his fists and struck them towards Zheng Guanqiang's chest.

Zheng Guanqiang's face revealed shock, he anxiously used his hands to block Zhong Ming's powerful attack.

"Break!"

As the fist and arm clashed, traces of strong true essence fused with the fist, and the force of the punch was released, along with the power of the punch, it struck Zheng Guanqiang's body.

"Bam!"

With a muffled sound, Zheng Guanqiang's body felt like it was being heavily attacked by an iron hammer. Like a sandbag, his body flew up and fell three meters behind.

When his body bounced up in the air, a mouthful of blood sprayed out like fireworks, appearing exceptionally beautiful.

Ah!

As he was lying on the ground, Zheng Guanqiang let out a stuffy groan, squatting on the ground as he became dizzy. Zhong Ming's fist was simply too strong, all of his internal organs were injured.

"Master …" Those disciples were so shocked that their eyes widened as they rushed to the arena. Their teacher was actually injured by a student?

"Master is spitting blood. We can't let that guy escape. Surround him!"

"We have more people, so why the f * ck are we afraid of him? Attack!"

"Fight!"

These disciples of the dojo all lost their reason, as they went crazy and wanted to take revenge on Zhong Ming. Their eyes glowed with red light, as if they wanted to bite Zhong Ming.

They, along with Yuan Tao who was with them, were also one of the targets of their hatred and wanted to beat him up.

With the sudden change in situation, before Yuan Tao could even react, he was punched hard on the face, and his butt immediately flushed red, and was kicked a few times, almost falling to the ground.

Seeing that, Zhong Ming was enraged, hitting me would do, hitting my brother would not do!

He executed the Nine Revolutions Technique and jumped into the crowd. His figure was like a golden Buddha statue and his imposing aura filled the air. His hands moved in all directions, carrying with them the sound of wind and thunder.

With the courage of being invincible, he attacked those people!

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Wherever the palms passed by, muffled sounds rang out. Those students were struck one by one. Their bodies flew up as they fell to the ground. Each and every one of them lost the ability to fight!

In an instant, the dozen students were all killed by Zhong Ming, all of them screaming in pain.

Zhong Ming was not a reckless person, he did not injure them too heavily, he only released their killing intent.

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want to cause too much trouble, these students would have to stay in the hospital for a few months without getting crippled. This move of his had shocked all the students of the dojo into a daze, and none of them dared to come forward to cause trouble.

"Despicable!" Zhong Ming snorted at the motley crowd, and then walked in front of Yuan Tao, and asked him: "Brother, how are you?"

"I'm fine." Yuan Tao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, then he looked at the martial arts students who were wailing on the ground and laughed: "Zhong Ming, it's f * * king satisfying to watch you fight! You are truly awesome, defeating dozens of martial artists, you are going to become famous in Songshan City! "

Seeing the wounds on Yuan Tao's body, Zhong Ming could not laugh. He turned around and stared at Zheng Guanqiang coldly, his face ashen and a little terrifying.

"Using numbers to bully the young is nothing!" Zheng Guanqiang, do you believe that I can end your life right now?! " Zhong Ming gritted his teeth and said.

He forced his way towards Zheng Guanqiang step by step, and when he stepped on the stage, he left deep footprints behind.

"Don't... Zhong Ming, I beg you, let me go. " Feeling Zhong Ming's super strong pressure, Zheng Guanqiang was a little afraid. Even his heart was trembling, and he could not help but kneel on the ground, begging to let him go.

Zheng Guanqiang had previously heard from the tall monk that the experts of the hidden realms would not be bound by the rules of the world. The laws of the world were of no use to them. Therefore, if Zhong Ming really wanted to kill him, then he would have died in vain.

He was only twenty-six years old, and his future was bright. He didn't want to die a worthless death, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Hmph, you want me to let you go? "Sure, then give me an explanation for my brother's injury." Zhong Ming's eyes spouted fire, and said with a low voice.

"This... "I'll pay the medical fees..." Zheng Guanqiang wiped the perspiration off his face and quickly said: "Excluding the fifty thousand that I lost from you, I will give you the hundred thousand more medical fees, what do you think?"

Zhong Ming's brows moved, and nodded: "Alright, one hundred thousand will be your life!"

Of course, he was not afraid of Zheng Guanqiang taking revenge. He believed that the strength he had displayed could already make Zheng Guanqiang cower in fear.

As if he was granted amnesty, Zheng Guanqiang quickly told his brother Zheng Guandong to bring 150,000 yuan over from a nearby bank. Then, he handed it over to Zhong Ming respectfully, as a thanks for not killing him.

Zhong Ming knew that he dared not play any tricks, so he took the plastic bag that was holding the money. Without counting, he supported Yuan Tao out of the Soaring Dragon Martial School.

"Bro, if you see Zhong Ming in the future, you must definitely avoid him. This person is too strong." After Zheng Guanqiang dispersed the disciples of the dojo, he warned Zheng Guan Dong again.

"Brother, we were beaten up for nothing, and we even lost one hundred and fifty thousand yuan. Are we just going to let this grudge go?" Zheng Guandong was a little unconvinced.

Don't worry, I'll take a trip up the mountain in a while and ask my master, Master Kong Zhi, to help me carry this grudge!" How could Zheng Guanqiang endure this? It was just that now was not the time for revenge, so he had to endure it. "If we don't have a hundred percent chance, we definitely can't find trouble with Zhong Ming. "You can't tell me that I went to find my master.

"Yes, brother, I understand." Zheng Guandong nodded seriously.

After exiting the Soaring Dragon Martial School, Yuan Tao rubbed the thick plastic bag, and started laughing: "Not only did we survive and leave the dojo, we even earned so much money. Zhong Ming, you are my idol! You'll teach me martial arts in the future. The skills you displayed in the dojo just now are too cool! I really admire you! "

This battle was truly too beautiful. He regretted not taking out his phone to record this video.

"Yuan Tao, training in martial arts is hard work, you have to endure it." Zhong Ming laughed.

"I'm not afraid of any suffering. Zhong Ming, you can't be afraid that I will become stupid, you don't want to teach me, right? " Yuan Tao's brows twitched as he laughed.

"You are my brother, how can I dislike you! Since you want to learn, then wake up at four in the morning and follow me up the mountain for a morning run. First practice martial arts body, just like a big tree. When the root system becomes lush, it will grow into a towering tree! "

"Ah?" Wake up at four, this... It seems a little difficult. " Yuan Tao frowned. Ever since he was young, he liked to be confined to his bed. If he could get up at four o'clock, wouldn't that be taking his life?

"That's why training in martial arts is not a fun thing to do. "You'd better think about it carefully." Zhong Ming took out half of the money and passed it in front of Yuan Tao: "Half for each person."

"No, I can't. This is your hard-earned money. " Yuan Tao shook his head with all his might.

75,000 wasn't a small sum to a student. Just looking at it was enough to make one's heart race.

"Yuan Tao, quickly take it!" Zhong Ming passed the money to him and said seriously: "Do we brothers want to split the money with each other?"

"This …" Yuan Tao said that he deserved it, but he didn't do anything to help. He looked at the thick stack of red bills, his eyes moist.

"Zhong Ming, I …"

"What are you blabbering about? Be like a woman and take the money!" Seeing him sighing emotionally, Zhong Ming threw the money directly onto him. "If you still don't accept it, then I won't recognize you as a brother anymore."

"Damn, you're the woman!" Yuan Tao wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and smilingly kept the money.

After that, the two of them walked home, talking and laughing.