Zhao Ritian took it seriously.

He didn't expect that there would be someone in this world who would return to heaven.

How could he know that theirs was the authentic Ninja Turtle, which had the same pronunciation as his but a completely different meaning.

But Zhao Ritian didn’t know!

I am the one who wants to win three games with one bet. I bet 10 million. If I win, I will have 100 million. If I lose, I will have nothing. I still owe Lu Chengwen a large sum of money!

I've been struggling to earn a thousand yuan these days. Recently, I've been picking up the shoes and clothes left over by Lu Chengwen, and I'm even shameless enough to eat at my second brother's house.

If I owe him another ten million, will I still be able to appear to him as a wise, intelligent, strong and brave person?

Even Long Aotian has to look down on me!

So, Zhao Ritian was really serious.

He shouted, "God bless you! Fight!"

Om-!

Just one move!

Xiong Guishan felt that everything was in chaos!

My own set of kung fu is both offensive and defensive, but the defensive power is better!

Such an outstanding defense was actually... destroyed from within.

Zhao Ritian's true energy is too evil! Too spooky! Too...

At the moment of the fight, I felt thousands of thin strands of true energy entering my body through the pores all over my body!

Then all my true energy was messed up!

Each subsequent move was severely distorted, and his mind was suddenly confused.

Not only must he try to straighten out his own true Qi countless times every second, he must also observe the opponent's attack pattern and react, judge, calculate and predict in time, and he must also constantly improve his true Qi to face his attacks again and again, each one more powerful than the last.

However, every time he resisted, his true energy became more chaotic.

That is the Ghost Four Gates! If they were the Heavenly Four Gates, they would have been slapped to death by Zhao Ritian!

But, even if you are the Ghost Four Gates, your energy is getting more and more chaotic, and you can’t bear it!

In less than a dozen moves, Zhao Ritian had already beaten Xiong Guishan like a dog.

Even before the fight, Xiong Guishan felt something was wrong. He took a few steps back, feeling a sharp pain in his chest. He raised a hand, signaling for a pause, saying something was wrong with him...

Zhao Ritian saw such a perfect opportunity! Good!

He took a step back and shrank his body back, as if he was accumulating strength perfectly, gritted his teeth, and gathered his true energy!

"The invincible super beautiful girl in the universe, Phantom Big Bang KO, go to hell!"

call--!

Xiong Guishan's muscles were extremely stiff, and he took a few steps back with his legs straight. He watched the guy gathering strength, and he had no way to stop him. He just kept trying to tell himself that there was something wrong with his Qi, and he should pause for a moment...

But he couldn't speak.

Zhao Ritian’s final attack has arrived.

boom--!

The moment Xiong Guishan flew out, he was caught by Xiong Jianyu in mid-air. Xiong Jianyu tried hard to reduce the force, but finally he crashed into the wall and fell down holding his junior brother.

Xiong Guishan spit out blood, pointed at Zhao Ritian, couldn't utter a word for a long time, and finally fainted.

The whole audience was boiling in an instant!

"Fuck you! Xiong Guishan, you are a fake fighter, right? I'm betting my entire fortune on you to win! My entire fortune!"

"Xiong Guishan! You bastard! He spent so much time preparing his moves, and you just stood there motionless! You bastard, give me my money, give me my money back!"

The four major families were silent for a long time.

The Zhou family patriarch had a serious expression on his face: "His true energy is not right. Xiong Guishan had something to say before, but he couldn't say it."

The head of the Feng family seemed a little excited: "What a great energy."

The smile of the Patriarch of the Zhai Family disappeared. "A person who is a high-level Tian Si Men and a master of the Da Gui Si Men is actually... more than enough. The Yan Zhao Sect has obtained an incredible genius. It is hard to imagine that if he has a smart mind, he will definitely be a big shot in this world in the future."

The head of the Yu family came closer to Yu Shasha and said, "Aren't you guys paying attention to this person because you have nothing better to do?"

Yu Shasha said: "Don't ask. I've already said it's our job."

Yu Kuohai nodded: "Then everything is under your control."

The whole situation was beginning to get out of control.

Everyone stood up, cursing and shouting, and some mineral water bottles were thrown towards Xiong Jianmen.

Xiong Jianyu's face turned pale and he stood there motionless.

Behind him, medical staff were urgently treating his second junior brother, while he looked in the direction of Yanzhaomen and clenched his fists.

He doesn't care even if mineral water hits his head.

The host began to ask everyone to calm down, but after a while, it didn't work. He suddenly shouted, "Silence!"

The scene fell silent instantly.

The host looked stern: "I hope all the contestants know where this is and who is hosting this martial arts tournament! The four major families in Youzhou are all here, how can we allow you to act so rashly!?"

Then he softened his voice, "I know that the result of today's match has surprised everyone, including me. However, it's best for everyone to understand that no one is forcing you to place a bet! You all placed bets because you thought it was profitable and that Xiong Jianmen was sure to win and couldn't lose."

"In this world, if you are willing to gamble, you will lose at some point. The more you think you will win, the harder you will lose! This is the truth..."

The host shouted, "Even children should understand this! How can there be such a cheap thing where you can just come up and grab the money and go home rich without even using your brain?! Didn't the person who opened the market use his brain? Is the person who arranged the market doing charity? Do you really understand the strength of the players on the field?"

"There is one more match, or two, or three. No one knows the outcome of this match, and no one can predict it. Now, I ask all of you to save some face for the sects and families you represent! Accept defeat, no matter what the outcome, sit down on your chairs and accept the result calmly! Dare to cause trouble? Consider your own weight first!"

The audience was silent.

It can be said.

After yesterday's farce, everyone felt that they had found an opportunity to make a fortune.

The brain has become hot and the thinking has become fixed.

Whatever you think is possible, whatever you think is reasonable, whatever you think is sure to win... So, one boss can lead two bosses, and two bosses can lead ten bosses...

In the end, everyone was collecting money to bet on this game, as if Lu Chengwen was a born fat sheep who would be a waste not to take advantage of him.

Haha, now everyone looked over and saw Lu Chengwen drinking red wine, eating snacks, playing with his secretary, and chatting and laughing with Long Aotian.

Everyone then realized...it was me who was stupid.

I actually thought that I could easily defeat Lu Chengwen... Why did I have such an idea?

Brother, that’s Lu Chengwen!

He is a money-making machine, he is the ancestor of cheating people, he is a master of harvesting, he is the forefather of fraud...

What on earth was wrong with me that I actually thought he would just lie on the ground and let everyone come over and harvest him!? What was going on in my head!?

Everyone looked at Xiong Jianyu.

Damn it! It's all because of you, this loser!

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