I set up a stall to start the era of Gaowu

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yuan came behind Lin Zhong with his inner strength, and Lin Zhong only felt an afterimage flash by, and turned around quickly, covering his face with his hands.

However, the inner strength of Zhou Yuan's arm burst out!

"Crack!"

Lin Zhong's hands were broken, his palms were red, and his arms shook involuntarily.

"Zhou Yuan, I want you to die!"

Seeing Lin Zhong rushing towards him, Zhou Yuan pushed out with a palm.

Immediately, a stream of blood gushed out from Lin Zhong's throat.

"Pfft~"

Everyone was speechless for a moment.

"Damn it, what the hell, it's too scary..."

"Lin Zhong actually lost..."

"Well, I can't believe it!!!"

Lin Tianhao stood up angrily.

"Dare to hurt my Lin Tianhao's son, Zhou Yuan, you are courting death!!!"

Nie Biao stood up and said slowly.

"Patriarch Lin, do you want to intervene in the matters between the juniors?"

Lin Tianhao clenched his fists, looked around the dojo, and sat down angrily.

"Dang~ The competition is over, Zhou Yuan wins in Qingtian Martial Arts!!!"

"It's over, my money!!!"

"Huh~ Fortunately, I bet less!"

"Hahahaha, I made a lot of money! I knew this bastard was not easy!"

From a distance, I watched the man bouncing and running with a big bag of money.

Lin Zhenghao watched Lin Zhong being carried away on a stretcher, his eyes were full of anger!
At this time, Qin Shaofei walked over from behind and said respectfully to Lin Zhenghao
"Uncle Lin, don't worry, I will avenge Lin Zhong, and I will definitely let you kneel in front of you to apologize!"

As soon as the words fell, a momentum burst out from Qin Shaofei's body.

"This...you have actually reached your inner strength!"

Nie Biao and other martial arts masters around him looked shocked.

Lin Zhenghao raised his mouth and clapped his hands.

"Okay, I read you right! As expected of someone who can become a Grandmaster in the future, that kid Zhou Yuan is doomed!"

"Next, we will rest for 10 minutes, and we will have the final!!!"

The atmosphere below reached a climax in an instant!
"Hey, Feng Teng do me a favor!"

Seeing Zhou Yuan approaching, Feng Teng hastily said excitedly
"I'm sorry, brother Zhou, your punch just now was too good, can you teach me!"

Zhou Yuan waved his hand

"Didn't I give you the cheats, practice hard, and show off when you're done!"

"Okay, then why did Brother Zhou want me?"

"Help me place a bet!"

Feng Teng was startled, whispered

"Brother Zhou, do you want me to detain you?"

"Yes, what are the odds now?"

"One hundred for one..."

Zhou Yuan suddenly became unhappy!

"Go and help me with the next ten thousand, and put all your belongings on it, and I will guarantee your blood!"

Feng Teng was stunned for a while, and couldn't help hesitating.

"Brother Zhou, why are you so confident, okay, that brother will beat you!"

Zhou Yuan patted Feng Teng's shoulder and nodded.

"Boss, I bet 30 yuan!"

"Okay, what... who are you suppressing?"

"Zhou Yuan?"

The old man smiled.

"Hey, kid, I'm afraid your money will go to waste~"

Feng Teng resolutely said

"Don't worry about it, just bet on me!"

"Go, go, go!"

"Wait, take me one!"

An old man walked over with tens of thousands of dollars. This person was Hua Yingying's grandfather, Zhou Yuan's "brother"

"Grandpa, what are you doing, I don't want to pressure that kid to win!"

Hua Yingying said angrily from the side.

"Hey, trust Grandpa's eyes!"

Immediately, the betting crowd was also shocked, there was an idiot betting on Zhou Yuan!

"It's break time!!!"

"Next, enter the finals of the Tianhai Dao Conference, Qin Shaofei of Qingfeng Martial Arts! vs. Zhou Yuan of Qingtian Martial Arts!"

Just when Qin Shaofei was about to play, Mr. Qin secretly slipped him a pill!
"I hope you don't need it!"