Chapter 100 Two Feet
"It's too funny for you to ask this question." Liu Mingkun laughed back angrily, and said, "Okay, I believe you can come up with 500 million, so let's start."

Liu Mingkun's calculation is that no matter whether Tang Yu has 500 million or not, he will first find a way to get the more than 200 million back.

What's more, what he really wanted was not money. After all, he didn't expect to make a fortune from Tang Yu. What he wanted was a shame and torment Tang Yu.

So he pretended to believe it...

But Tang Yu didn't believe him, so he had to let Liu Mingkun reveal the balance in his card, otherwise the bet would be cancelled, because he was worried that Liu Mingkun would renege on his debt after winning.

"I'm a dignified Liu Mingkun, will I renege on my debt?" Liu Mingkun felt that this was probably the biggest insult he had ever received, even if he kowtowed to Tang Yu in the hotel to save his life and called him big brother before, it was not as good as this critical blow.

He raised his arm and drew a half-circle in the arena, pointed at everyone in the arena, and said angrily: "Did you see that? The buddies I invited, I can't afford 500 million? It's you, I don't doubt if you have The money is good, and you still doubt me?"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, as long as you don't renege on your debt." Seeing that he was angry, Tang Yu quickly comforted him, and said: "Let's start!"

There were still people in the venue trying to get Tang Yuliang to reveal his savings, but he was stopped by the people next to him, but he whispered, "Have you not seen it yet? It doesn't matter whether this kid has 500 million or not. Liu Shao wants to put the 200 million Dowan wants to come back, as for how much you can loot from this kid in the end, you can loot as much as you can."

"That's it, I understand. The most important thing is to teach this arrogant kid a lesson, right?"

"Yes, mainly lessons."

Liu Mingkun played this way, so he didn't pursue whether Tang Yu could spend 500 million. The most important thing for him was to abolish Tang Yu, and then torture him slowly, so that he would regret provoking him from the beginning.

Otherwise, why would he pretend to be cowardly in front of Tang Yu in the first place, just to let him in, and then beat him upright in the name of sparring.

Because it had been planned long ago, the venue had been chosen long ago. Everyone at the scene except Lu Qian knew that Liu Mingkun had invited a master, who was said to be close to the existence of an inner breath warrior.

Although most people don't know the so-called "inner-breathing warriors", they sound very powerful when they hear it. If you pack up a little bastard, you can definitely kill in seconds.

Lu Qian stood over there looking at Tang Yu with a little worry, and a woman with heavy makeup beside her sneered, "It's useless for you to worry, who made your boyfriend owe you, and offended everyone as soon as he came? I said You'd better hurry up and think about changing your boyfriend, otherwise the little friendship between you and Liu Shao will be gone."

"Thank you, no need, Tang Yu is fine!" Lu Qian said.

"Hmph, you two bumpkins." The woman with heavy make-up sneered and said, "I'll see if you're still stubborn."

In the field, the middle-aged man named Uncle Wen looked at Tang Yu with disdain, but he couldn't tell that he was a master. He shook his head dissatisfied, feeling that he had been insulted.

You know, the strong have dignity.

A master like him was invited to deal with a gangster?It's ridiculous.

"Forget it, use money to do things. It's a favor from the Liu family." The middle-aged man secretly said, and then made a gesture of invitation to Tang Yu.

"Shoot!" Tang Yu copied his hands in his pockets, and said to the middle-aged man dissatisfied: "Stand there and think about life?"

There were many choked coughs at the scene.

I knew this kid owed it, but I didn't expect it to be so owed. I didn't know how to die when I was about to die, and I still owed it so much.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man squinted his eyes, and said: "Boy, don't toast or eat fine wine."

Lu Qian, who was in the crowd of onlookers, couldn't help but exclaimed, her little face was full of worry.

"I've been able to brag since I was born." Tang Yu shook his head and said, "Let's be real."

Except for Lu Qian, all the onlookers were amused, and so was Liu Mingkun. He hooked Wang Yan's shoulder and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, and said, "If I didn't have a grudge against him, I would like to take this treasure."

"It's so funny." Wang Yan also laughed.

Xiangzi, who was applying ice, sucked in the air and laughed, "I don't even need to find someone to deal with him, I can kill myself."

At this time, everyone's attention was shifted to the field, and the man named Uncle Wen finally moved under Tang Yu's repeated provocations.

He kicked his feet on the ground, and with a whoosh, amidst the exclamation of the crowd, he rushed towards Tang Yu like a cheetah.

"So fast!"

"I'll go, I really learned a lot today."

"It turns out that there are really masters!"

"Keep your eyes wide open, this kid is finished."

"Turn on the silent mourning mode first..."

"Be silent..."

"+1."

"Brother Yu..." In the exclamation that was different from the others, with a bang, a figure drew a perfect parabola in the air and flew backwards, hitting the ground heavily.

Tang Yu didn't even take his hands out of his trouser pockets, and he was still standing there without moving.

All silent!

All the movements and expressions were frozen, as if they had been cast with a spell of immobilization.

"Wen... Uncle Wen?" Liu Mingkun was the first to react, and rushed over with a look of despair.

"Don't come here!" Uncle Wen yelled angrily, stood up firmly, glared at Tang Yu and said, "I underestimated the enemy, but I haven't lost yet."

Liu Mingkun, who ran halfway, let out a glimmer of hope amidst despair, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young man, you are really strong." Uncle Wen adjusted his breath, his expression completely unrecognizable that he had just been kicked, and stood back in the middle of the field.

"Thank you for your approval!" Tang Yu said modestly: "But you are much weaker than I thought."

As always, the mouth is cheap, but this time the venue is much quieter. I guess everyone is still hesitating whether to ridicule, right?
Uncle Wen gritted his teeth, and let out a 'ho' sound, his muscles bulged, his aura changed, and his breath seemed to be much stronger.

Then, step by step, he walked to a position about two meters in front of Tang Yu, stopped, squinted, and stared at Tang Yu with killing intent in his eyes.

And Tang Yu stood there quietly, watching Uncle Wen making preparations with eyes full of curiosity. When the other party's breath sank and he was about to start, he opened his mouth and asked humbly: "You are practicing Toad skill? Still angry?"

Everyone: "..."

Uncle Wen finally understood why the Liu family invited him to teach this kid a lesson. He was indeed a guy who could make him so popular that he wanted to kill him.The corner of his mouth twitched twice, and he said viciously: "...boy, I hope you can hold on longer." Then the man raised his palm, and there was a thick layer of calluses on his palm, which should be from practicing palms.

Then the man flicked and slashed at Tang Yu fiercely.

The wind of the palm was so sharp that it even made a sound of breaking through the air.

The offensive can be said to be very ferocious.

"It depends on you." Tang Yu's faint voice came, then he lifted his foot and kicked it with a snap.

(End of this chapter)

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