C1063 My Master Is Not Someone You Can Recognize
C1063 My Master Is Not Someone You Can Recognize
If it was a young man, Robinson would be dead for sure.
Looking at it this way, Ghost Feet Seven really couldn't be considered to have brought a bad person along with him...
"Ding! You have fulfilled the audience's wish to see a big show. Wish Value + 1."
"'Ding... you have shattered the audience's wish of wanting you to be an evil person. Attribute Point + 1.'"
Under such a huge insult, Robinson was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood. Then, he tilted his head and fainted.
"Ding! You have shattered Robinson's wish of not being humiliated and defeated. Attribute Point + 1."
"Ding! You have fulfilled the wish of the Lu Family's second young lady, not wanting your husband to be killed by you. Wish Value + 1."
"Ding! You have shattered Lu Zhan's wish of not having his magic weapon destroyed. Attribute Point + 1."
After a series of notifications, Yang Ling snorted lightly and stepped down from the arena.
It was only after he stepped off the arena that the audience dared to whisper to each other about what had just happened. After this battle, Ghost Feet Seven's name would definitely spread to the upper class of society.
Zhang Cheng and the others were afraid and no longer dared to speak to Ghost Feet Seven. Yang Ling was naturally happy and peaceful. Very quickly, his phone vibrated. He opened it and saw that the money had been transferred to his account!
The gambling company had won 125 million. The Lu Family had also happily compensated him with 200 million. Adding the 100 million he had won previously, he had earned 430 million in this Joust For A Spouse Festival!
He had made a huge profit!
Of course, because the gambling company belonged to Orman, the Lu Family was considered half of the People of Huaxia Country. The ships were all calculated with RMB. If it were magnesium, it would be amazing.
The initial investment of 500 million to establish a high-tech company was. This bit of money was really not enough. Yang Ling still had to continue to work hard.
The first match of the top eight was considered to have gone cold. The second match was between Ling Qixuan and Hong Yang.
Yang Ling did not say anything. He called over the girl from the gambling company and asked, "What are the odds for the next match?"
The lady said respectfully, "Gui Xiantian, Ling Qixuan and Hong Yang's odds are 1 to 1. Do you want to place your bet?"
Yang Ling said straightforwardly, "Of course. I bet that Ling Qixuan will win, 100 million."
"Okay, I'll put it in your account right away."
After the lady left, the competition was about to begin. Yang Ling was about to observe Ling Qixuan when a middle-aged man dressed like an official walked over. He bowed respectfully and said, "Mr. Liu, my master would like to have a chat with you."
"I'm not going."
Yang Ling's answer stunned the butler. He had been a servant for his whole life. This was the first time he had met someone who dared to reject his master's invitation.
Seeing this person standing still, Yang Ling frowned and said, "Is there anything inconvenient?"
He didn't have a good impression of the Lu Family. Although he had taken out his magic weapon first, this man dared to take out his magic weapon to fight him instead of admitting defeat. How could he have a good impression of the Lu Family?
Besides, he had to observe Ling Qixuan now. How could he have the time to chat with others?
"This..."
The butler had a bitter smile on his face. However, seeing that Ghost Feet Seven seemed to be getting impatient, he did not dare to say anything. He sighed and reported back.
The second round of the competition began very quickly. Ling Qixuan, who was on the arena, had a calm expression. Hong Yang, on the other hand, looked as if he was facing a great enemy.
As a Late Transcending Stage warrior who was about to reach the peak, he could feel the tremendous pressure coming from this handsome young man.
Hong Yang's spirit was stirred. He shouted, "Ling Qixuan, let me test your strength."
Ling Qixuan smiled and took a paper fan from his waist. He said calmly, "Please."
This was just an ordinary fan. It was not some spiritual weapon or magic weapon. When Hong Yang saw this, he let out a slight sigh of relief.
In the next moment, he rushed forward. The Hong Family's fist technique was almost used to the extreme!
Unfortunately, no matter how much this man used his fist and leg, it was all blocked by the paper fan in Ling Qixuan's hand. After seven or eight rounds, everyone could see it. In terms of strength, both of them were on par with each other. * Hong Long...... *
Yang Ling carefully observed Ling Qixuan's steps and figure, trying to find a trace of Rainbow Fairy, but unfortunately, even under the Deductive Proficiency, he couldn't find any valuable clues.
"Could it really not be her?"
The audience below the stage was attracted by the fierce fight between the dragon and the tiger, and Yang Ling was at a loss. At this moment, Lu Zhan slowly walked over with his wife.
He laughed and said: "Since Mr. Liu is not willing to reward me, then I can only come uninvited."
Yang Ling was silent for a moment, then he looked back at Lu Zhan and said, "Boss Lu, you are too polite. This is your place."
Lu Zhan laughed and said. "Mr. Liu is indeed a straightforward person. Your performance just now was indeed an eye-opener for me."
"Pardon my rudeness, but may I know which immortal master Mister's master is?"
Yang Ling shook his head and said, "No comment."
When he said this, the lady's face sank as if she wanted to say something. However, she was stopped by Lu Zhan's gaze.
He smiled and said, "Sir must have come for my daughter. We might become a family in the future, so why should we keep people away from us?"
"With Mister Liu's strength, your master must be an influential figure in Cultivation World. Forgive me for being unreasonable, but may I ask if your master is Faang Qi, senior Fang?"
He didn't expect this man to know about Faang Qi.
Yang Ling smiled and shook his head. Lu Zhan continued to probe, "Could it be Chen Baishan, senior Chen?"
Seeing Yang Ling still shaking his head, Lu Zhan suddenly understood. "That's right. According to the legends, these two seniors have Devilish Arts that can pierce through the heavens and earth, but Mister Liu's attack is full of righteousness. He must be that senior's disciple!"
Yang Ling said with a smile that was not a smile. "Boss Lu, you don't have to make wild guesses. Speaking of which, I do have a master, but it is not something you can recognize."
He wasn't lying. The Nameless Taoist Technique was passed down by Ji Shaoyuan, so Ji Shaoyuan could really be considered his master...
"This..."
Lu Zhan frowned slightly. Suddenly, he thought of something and said in surprise, "Your surname is Liu. Could it be that you have some kind of relationship with the Liu Family of Huaxia's Jiangnan? Is your master Immortal Master Yang Ling? "
Yang Ling said angrily, "Boss Lu, guess what you want to say. Just say what you want to say!"
Boss Lu was stunned when he heard this. After a moment of silence, he said with a bitter smile," To tell you the truth, although our Lu Family has a big business, we don't have an immortal master guarding it. This is also the reason why I have held several Joust For A Spouse Festival. "
"If Mister Liu is willing to recommend the immortal master behind you to me, he will take care of the Lu Family. No matter what the outcome of this marriage is, I will at least marry Kexin or one of Qiaolian to you, alright? "
The Kexin he was talking about was the Third Young Miss, Lu Kexin, while Qiaolian was the youngest daughter of Lu Family, Lu Qiaolian.