Trapped for 10 years

Chapter 157 Goal 20 Million

"Yeah? Seriously, you old bald donkey, what do you do if you don't want to live, how dare you boast so much!"

"Okay, if you dare to say that, you must have the ability. You have said that, and we are naturally willing to accompany you to the end!"

Seeing that it was two against one, the old man and the middle-aged man immediately agreed without even thinking about it.

Finally, I asked the sponsor: "How much is the winning prize?"

Originally, there was no such link in Wu Wang's hegemony, and this link was not in compliance with the rules.

However, the organizer found that the audience reacted so fiercely, and the old monk's words also filled the audience with hatred.

In this battle, more benefits will definitely be obtained, so it is temporarily decided that the winner will be rewarded with 3000 million yuan!
As soon as this remark came out, the old man and the middle-aged man were overjoyed, thinking that two against one would definitely win.

The arena was cleared, and the three of them put up a posture and started to move their hands.

At first, everyone thought it would be a wonderful battle, but unexpectedly, after seven or eight rounds, Lao Dao received a slap in the chest, and was immediately thrown out of the arena, killing him instantly!

Within three strokes, the middle-aged man was also kicked in the waist, and he flew out sideways, fell heavily on the stone steps, and died.

Ten tricks!

Win!

And he also kills with every move, which is completely different from his previous attacks!
It seems that the old monk is really taking his life seriously. If I don't go to hell, who will?

The audience was dumbfounded!

The big guys on the platform were also dumbfounded!
Only Lu Jinyan knew it in his heart, and he already knew the result.

From the previous rounds of competition, he had discovered that this monk not only had pure and strong internal energy, but also had natural moves.

Shaolin 72 unique skills, after several rounds of competition, he has used no less than a dozen kinds.

A person who can perform more than a dozen Shaolin stunts at the same time is not a master, what is it?
Lu Jinyan knew that even if he fought against him, with all his strength, if he wanted to win, he would have to take more than five moves!
Five strokes, indeed a lot.

You know, if Lu Jinyan goes all out, most of the masters in this world may not be able to catch his three moves.

Even most of them will only be caught by him in seconds.

Such a result on the field at this time caught the organizers by surprise.

It also caused those interest groups in the peripheral casino to lose a lot of money.

May I ask, except for a few experts such as Lu Jinyan, who would know that a monk can fight two with one?
However, it was obvious that the old monk's intentions were good, but not only failed to stop the killing, but made everyone even more red-eyed.

Because, the last link that everyone is most looking forward to is here.

The host said excitedly: "This old martial monk's kung fu is really the best in the world. Let me ask such an expert, who can compete with him. In my opinion, no matter who challenges the master today, the result will be sure. It was a fiasco! So in my opinion, everyone should obediently hide in the mouse hole and don't come out to die!"

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the host's words were obviously trying to stimulate other masters hidden off the court.

Some people will naturally not believe in evil, and suddenly appear on the stage driven by strong stimulation and huge interests.

Sure enough, as soon as the organizer announced that the challenge would begin, a man flew up from the audience. He jumped into the air, stepped on the audience's heads and shoulders, and flew all the way to the stage.

His shots are extraordinary and he is a surprise when he appears on the stage.

Everyone is naturally looking forward to it.

Lu Jinyan put his hands on his chest, leaned back on the chair, and said with a smile: "Old Zhang, let's start betting. One billion, all in on the old monk to win. The purpose of today is not to make money, but to let the people behind the bets win." Interest groups, lose everything!"

"Great!" Zhang Tian couldn't wait a long time ago. As soon as Lu Jinyan finished speaking, he had already started making phone calls and controlling everything.

Wang Lang on the side was also very excited, but looking at Lu Jinyan's side face, he couldn't help laughing secretly, the master is really humorous, and the purpose is not to make money, let the interest group lose everything, then you will make a lot of money!
The result is not making money.

This is the huge gap between Wang Lang and Lu Jinyan.

Within 2 minutes, there was a result on the stage.

Although the old monk had to do a lot of twists and turns, he still won.

Immediately afterwards, Lao Wusheng won three more games in a row.

This time, his bonus directly accumulated to 6000 million!
According to the rules, if he loses, half of the 6000 million will be given to the winner.

However, the amazing performance of the old monk, as well as his ruthless shots, have already discouraged the other masters present.

In less than 10 minutes, the old monk had killed six lives in a row.

Who will fight? !
However, although the ordinary auditorium fell into dead silence, the high-level seats in the air had already begun to commotion.

The subordinates of all the bigwigs were eager to try.

Zhongnian turned his head and asked, "Brother He, is it time for you to make an appearance at this time?"

But He Yong shook his head, still looking at Lu Jinyan.

"My target today is mainly him. I will only leave when he leaves. Not only will I kill him on stage, but I will also snatch the two beauties beside him and enjoy them! What the fuck, Let him pretend to be with me again, I want him to know who is the heavenly king!"

Zhongnian grinned, He Yong didn't want to go, and he didn't move, so he could only continue to wait.

Anyway, he also knew that He Yong was just talking out of anger, and if no one came up, he had to go up, after all, if he won, he would get more than 1 million immediately, so why leave such a big profit to others?
Meng Changshan also asked Li Feng in a low voice at this time: "How is it, is it time?"

Li Feng shook his head: "Boss, wait a minute. From my point of view, there are at least five or six people on the field with good strength. Besides, that kid hasn't appeared on the stage yet. To be able to defeat more than 100 people, this kid's strength is not easy. ah."

Li Feng pouted at Lu Jinyan.

Meng Changshan smiled slightly, deeply convinced.

Seeing that the situation was getting clearer, Situ Ming asked Jin Jue, "Master? What do you think of this old monk's force?"

"Not bad." Jin Jue slightly closed his eyes, although he said it was good, but there was a sense of disdain and contempt between the corners of his eyes and brows.

Situ Ming nodded: "It seems to be just good. From Master's point of view, it should be easy to catch, so we will hold it back a little longer and wait until the end to make a stunning appearance, with a mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole following behind."

"Ming'er, you are indeed my apprentice, he has won my heart." Jin Jue said with a smile.

Situ Jie was very happy when he saw this. It seems that our Situ family has a successor.

At this time, Zhang Tian was extremely happy after receiving a few calls.

"Brother Yan, that's great. Your accurate judgments have allowed us to win [-] million in the peripheral handicap! It's so exciting to keep winning like this!"

Lu Jinyan smiled and dismissed it: "It's only 20 million, what is it, today's goal is [-] billion."

(End of this chapter)