The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

Chapter 19 Gambling

As the sun gradually slid down, more and more contestants arrived at the giant square in the center of the Beast Horn Field. Wu Yun, Mu Lingsha, Lin Dong, Lin Hong, Lin Xia...

"Lin Dong, where did you go just now? Didn't we agree to join forces to deal with Lei Li and the others?"

On the square, Wu Yun slowly approached Lin Dong and said to him in a low voice.

"I'm going to collect identity cards, otherwise how can I enter the finals?"

Lin Dong raised the dozen identity cards in his hand and looked at the emotional Wu Yun in confusion.

"Hey, there was a big deal just now. Without your help, I can't do it at all." Wu Yun slapped his thigh suddenly, feeling depressed.

"Oh? Big deal? What big..."

Lei Li and Xie Yingying, who were highly expected by the Lei and Xie families, were late. They seemed to have encountered some inexplicable troubles, which made Lei Bao, the head of the Lei family, and Xie Qian, the head of the Xie family, look terribly gloomy.

Lin Zhentian and Luo Cheng, the owner of the Kuangdao Martial Arts Hall, were even more optimistic. They estimated that Lei Li and the other two might have encountered a Tianyuan Realm monster that ran out from the depths of the mountains and unfortunately died.

After all, in addition to some fierce beasts, there is also a more powerful biological monster in the Beast Horn Field. Even the weakest monster can be comparable to a human martial artist of the sixth or seventh level of body tempering, let alone being more powerful.

Just when Lei Bao, who could no longer hold back, was about to send someone into the Beast Horn Field, Lei Li and Xie Yingying arrived late, but their faces were quite ugly.

Lei Li and his companions were finally awakened by a passing contestant. Fortunately, there was no monster passing by there during their coma, otherwise they would have been buried in the beast's belly.

But they woke up too late. The competition was almost over. The contestants who collected their identity cards and those who lost their identity cards had all arrived at the giant square in the center of the Beast Horn Field.

In desperation, Lei Li and Xie Yingying had to take the identity cards from the tribesmen, barely collected ten pieces each, and hurried to the giant square.

On the square, several middle-aged men who looked like referees nodded to Lei Li and his partner who had hurried over, signaling them to quickly enter the venue to prepare for the finals and compete for the final champion.

"Huh, Li'er and Yingying are fine."

Seeing Lei Li and his partner appear, Lei Bao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although Li'er and his partner are fine, their performance is not very good. Our Lei and Xie families will eventually be looked down upon by Qingyang Town and nearby forces. What should we do?"

Xie Qian, who was sitting next to Lei Bao, frowned slightly and said.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Li'er is a strong man in the Earthly Realm, while Wu Yun of the Mad Blade Martial Arts School and Lin Dong of the Lin family are only at the ninth level of the Body Tempering. I will definitely make them look good later."

Lei Bao glanced at Lin Zhentian and Luo Cheng who were smiling in the distance, and let them be proud for a while, because they will not be able to laugh even if they want to.

There were ten contestants who had collected their identity cards, among whom the weakest one had reached the seventh level of body tempering. The competition between these ten people was of high quality and exciting, and the audience on the stands cheered from time to time.

As expected, the ones who entered the final round were Lei Li of the Lei family and Lin Dong of the Lin family, the top young people of the two families.

"Wait, let me say a few words first."

Just when Lin Dong and the other two stepped onto the competition stage, Lei Bao, the head of the Lei family, suddenly stood up, and the sound of running his energy was enough to ensure that everyone present could hear it.

"Humph, it seems that Lei Bao is going to make trouble again."

Lincoln, the grandfather of the Lin family, snorted coldly.

"It's nothing more than taking this opportunity to propose a bet, and wait for his precious grandson Lei Li to win the game, since he has won the face, he has also won the inside."

Lin Zhentian was calm and familiar with the character of his old opponent, and he saw through Lei Bao's plan at a glance.

But he was not in a hurry at all, because his precious grandson Lin Dong was also a strong man in the Earthly Realm. The so-called ninth level of body tempering was just a fake news he deliberately released. He had been waiting for Lei Bao here for a long time.

"Lin Zhentian, we always set some prizes for each hunting competition to add some fun to the competition. This time, the children of our two families entered the finals. How about we have a bet?"

Seeing the stands suddenly quiet, Lei Bao nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his head to look at the Lin family's seat.

"Hey, I said this old guy only has these two tricks, right?"

Lin Zhentian showed a rather contemptuous smile to his sons, and then did not stand up, sitting in his seat and said loudly: "Okay, I, Lin Zhentian, accept this bet, what can you, Lei Bao, do?"

"Old man who doesn't know etiquette, you will see what happens later..."

Lin Zhentian's frivolous behavior made Lei Bao's eyes flash with a trace of annoyance, but on the surface he laughed heartily: "My Lei family uses Tiemu Manor as collateral. If Lin Dong can beat my family's Li'er, then Tiemu Manor will belong to your Lin family."

"Okay, our Lin family will use Huoyan Manor as a bet."

Lin Zhentian took the bet without any hesitation.

Tiemu Manor is rich in special ironwood, which is a very large industry in the Lei family. And Huoyan Manor is a large manor of the Lin family with a lot of harvest, and its value is even higher than Tiemu Manor.

"Haha, OK, it's settled, let's start the game now."

When Lei Bao heard that Lin Zhentian was willing to bet on Huoyan Manor, a hint of greed flashed across his face, and he immediately announced that the bet was established.

"Start the game!"

On the other side, the referee on the square immediately announced after receiving the signal.

"Hmph, idiot, it's still unclear who will win or lose."

Lin Zhentian sneered, then kept silent and focused on watching the battle.

On the giant fighting stage, two equally young figures stood opposite each other.

"Lin Dong, did you hear that? Your grandfather wants to bet on your Lin family's Huoyan Manor. I heard that Huoyan Manor accounts for several percent of your Lin family's income. If I win it, won't the Lin family go bankrupt?"

Lei Li, dressed in a tight suit, has an upright figure, and with his not-ugly appearance, he can barely be considered a young hero.

"Lei family's Tiemu Manor is not bad either. I've been coveting it for a long time."

Lin Dong showed an ambiguous smile on his face.

"Hmph, you are just a weakling of the ninth level of body tempering. How dare you compete with me, a powerful person in the Earth Yuan Realm?"

Lei Li clenched his fist, and a strong Yuan force luster flashed on his body. This was his capital of pride and the reliance on which he could easily defeat Lin Dong.

"Too much nonsense!"

Lin Dong's figure flashed and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

However, Lei Dong, who was confident of his extraordinary strength, remained motionless. He raised his palms and bent them into a strange arc. His ten fingers moved like a venomous snake.

He was still muttering: "Tian Zhen, this is the Spirit Snake Palm, the second-grade martial arts of my Lei family, the moves are feminine and fierce..."

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