Peerless Conceited Cultivator

C124 An Unpopular Fighter



C124 An Unpopular Fighter

"Oh, Miss Bai Xin, when did you become so merciful? Only by beating people to death can we enjoy ourselves. The audience will be happy! " Zhao Ziming mocked.    

    

"No, Young Master Ming Lord, our Immortal Palace does not wish for anything to happen to the dead."    

    

Bai Xin said: "Just that, in the blink of an eye, there are myriad of changes on the stage, none of the punches and kicks have eyes, and any deaths or injuries are not something we can control! If Young Master Ming is unable to agree to my request, then let's not fight anymore! "    

    

"Miss Bai, don't be angry!"    

    

Zhao Ziming laughed: "I was just joking! Miss Bai Xin, you should know that I am actually very kind as well.    

    

After Zhao Ziming hung up the phone, he revealed a smile and asked: "Lord Young Master Ming, do I really have to show mercy? When I started, I couldn't stop the car! "    

    

"Hahaha, who told you to stop! Just hit him, beat him to death! I was only trying to comfort Bai Xin! " Zhao Ziming laughed out arrogantly, a cold and stern look flashing past his eyes.    

    

"That's right, this Pann Yang brat doesn't have a Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation. It's his honor to die in the hands of an expert like Brother Hai!"    

    

"However, Hai-ge, is it that there is no resistance against people without Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation? I really doubt if you can come up with any tricks! "    

    

"Not really. Actually, the crushing brutality is also very nice to look at!"    

    

"Aiya, I feel a little cruel now! However, who asked that kid to be greedy! "Damn it!"    

    

The people in the private room all started to laugh loudly. In their eyes, Lu Konghai already held the absolute advantage, and it could be said that there was no suspense in this competition.    

    

"Is there only one match tonight? I haven't gotten used to it yet! "    

    

"Lu Konghai is very strong, and his actions are so ruthless, I'm afraid no one would dare to accept!"    

    

"Yeah, he's too strong. Within the Mid Yellow Rank, no one dares to challenge him. Going up is seeking death!"    

    

"Let's go!" There were no matches to watch tonight. "Unfortunately, I lost two million!" The spectators below the stage were still unsatisfied, but after a long time, they still hadn't seen any word from Immortal Palace, so they had already planned to leave.    

    

"My friends, don't be in such a hurry to leave! Next, there was another match! Young Noble Qing Feng's boxer, the Jade-Faced Mad Dragon Pann Yang, has challenged Lord Young Master Ming's godly fist, the Unparalleled Lu Konghai! "    

    

Just then, Bai Xin walked down the stage leisurely with the microphone in her hand. Her red lips opened slightly and her charming voice echoed throughout the entire arena.    

    

"Damn, Ouyang Qingfeng still wants to fight? Looks like they are planning to fight to the death with Zhao Ziming! "    

    

"I'm afraid there will be experts fighting, Zhao Ziming was too ruthless just now, Ouyang Qingfeng cannot tolerate this!"    

    

"However, who in the world is this Pann Yang? I've never heard of it before! "    

    

"He must be an expert, Ouyang Qingfeng is not stupid, he can definitely see through Lu Konghai's cultivation, how can he possibly find a mediocre individual to fight with Lu Konghai?"    

    

"I'm looking forward to it …"    

    

The spectators below the stage were all excited, excitement written on their faces. They were all looking forward to the competition and believed that Ouyang Qingfeng would definitely bring out a great god to wash away their shame.    

    

At this time, Lu Konghai had already flipped his body over like a kite and nimbly jumped onto the stage, smiling as he cupped his fists in every direction.    

    

At once, another wave of cheers echoed in the sky. Many gambler s were very confident in Lu Konghai, as long as they bet on him winning, they would definitely earn money.    

    

After a while, Yang Pann slowly walked to the stage. Standing at the center of the stage, when they saw Yang Pann clearly, many of the gambler s were startled to the extreme, and they exclaimed out loud.    

    

"Damn, this fighter is so young!"    

    

"Furthermore, from the looks of it, he doesn't look like a big family. His face is too tender, just like a high school student!"    

    

"Can he do it?"    

    

"Don't tell me he's a hidden expert? That's not possible …"    

    

"If he can't do it, how could Ouyang Qingfeng let him go up on stage? We still have to look at the information!"    

    

"Aiyo, the information is out!"    

    

When the spectating gambler saw Yang Pann being so young, they began to discuss and whisper amongst themselves, maintaining a doubtful attitude towards Yang Pann's strength.    

    

But at this moment, the information of both parties appeared on the big screen.    

    

"Damn, his cultivation is zero, to actually challenge a Mid Yellow Rank expert, does he want to die?"    

    

"How is that possible? An ordinary person without any cultivation can be casually crushed like an ant in front of a martial artist, how can Ouyang Qingfeng let him go up on stage? "    

    

"Maybe Ouyang Qingfeng lost too quickly, and was in too much of a hurry to make a comeback, and could not find any experts, so he came up with this plan!"    

    

"This kind of competition has no suspense at all! Lu Konghai must have a crushing advantage, this guy called Pann Yang will lose for sure! "    

    

"Not only is he definitely going to lose, he's definitely going to die!"    

    

But when they clearly saw Yang Pann's information, many of the gambler s were slightly startled, and they became even more disappointed, as though they were going to collapse at any moment.    

    

"Actually, Ouyang Qingfeng losing has nothing to do with us. The key is, as long as we bet on Lu Konghai, we won for sure!"    

    

"Yes, yes, yes!" Winning with Lu Konghai, he must earn money! Previously, I had always been optimistic about Ouyang Qingfeng's contestant, and lost miserably. This time, we can finally turn the tables! "    

    

However, this situation did not affect the enthusiasm of the gambler. Instead, there were even more people who placed their bets.    

    

Because in their eyes, as long as Lu Konghai won the bet, he would definitely earn money. Of course, there were also people who bet on Yang Pann winning, but the amount was not much, so they had to think big of it.    

    

Inside the box with the Lu Family, when Lu Yingxue saw Yang Pann go up on stage, her beautiful eyes revealed a trace of astonishment: "He doesn't have any cultivation, how dare he go up on stage?"    

    

"He does not exude any energy fluctuations. He is clearly an ordinary person!"    

    

Lu Qiji laughed bitterly and shook his head, then said in a deep voice: "The lowest of the low, many people live miserable lives, willing to fight to the death to obtain money, what a pity!"    

    

"What if a miracle happens?" Lu Yingxue's eyes swept across Yang Pann's calm face with interest. She didn't know why, but she felt that this young man wasn't simple.    

    

"Miracle? It only appears in novels and movies. In Ancient Martial Arts Sect, we pay particular attention to the competition of strength, how can there be so many miracles! " Lu Qiji smiled bitterly and shook his head.    

    

One of the stewards suggested with a smile, "Since the Patriarch thinks so, why don't we bet on it?"    

    

"Hehe, then help me bet ten million on Lu Konghai winning!" Lu Qiji muttered to himself for a moment before nodding his head.    

    

He had only come here to recruit some experts, so that he could increase his Lu Family and strength. He had not come here to gamble, but to gamble with everything he had.    

    

In room one sixty-eight, Ouyang Qingfeng's eyes flashed a trace of solemness, and his tightly clenched fists tightened slightly. He was a bit nervous, and to be honest, he was already somewhat regretting letting Yang Pann go up on stage.    

    

No matter how he looked at it, Yang Pann did not seem like an expert. It was just that this was already a part of the plan and it was no longer possible for Yang Pann to get down from the stage, because it simply didn't conform to the rules of the Immortal Palace.    

    

Suppressing his uneasy emotions, Ouyang Qingfeng turned around and asked a boss in a calm tone as much as possible: "How is the situation in the funds pool between the two parties?"    

    

The shopkeeper shook his head and said: "There is close to ninety million yuan in the bet on Lu Konghai. As for Pann Yang's side, he only has ten million! Zhao Ziming bet forty million! "    

    

"Betting thirty million for me, betting on Brother Pann Yang's victory!" Ouyang Qingfeng said flatly.    

    

Qing Feng, we are not clear about Pann Yang's strength, it is too risky!    

    

"Yeah, Qingfeng, I think 10 million is enough!" "If I win, I can get forty million. If I lose, I won't be able to withstand it!"    

    

"Yeah, Qingfeng, if Pann Yang is truly able to do so, then we can invite him to compete!" In the future, he would use him to win money! This time, it's better to be safe! "    

    

The boss below the stage all started to exclaim, thinking that Ouyang Qingfeng's actions were illogical, as though he had bet red eyes.    

    

"It's alright, it's just a measly thirty million, I can afford to lose!" But, I want Brother Pann Yang to see my confidence and support for him! " Ouyang Qingfeng's face ashened, but he did not say anything.    

    

Every boss was speechless, but they were also secretly impressed in their hearts. Using thirty million to go easy on him, just so that Pann Yang could see the confidence they had in him, was something no one could compare to.    

    

Only Ouyang Zhantian anxiously said to everyone: "Boss, it's true, Pann Yang is very strong, you guys have bet on him winning and will definitely earn a ton of money. Don't miss the chance! "    

    

None of the bosses spoke a word. In the end, one of them forced a smile and said, "Haha, it's better to be safe!"    

    

They did not bet, but just because they admired Ouyang Qingfeng did not mean that they could be as heroic as he was.    

    

"What …" Zhantian, you want to bet on Pann Yang? " Ouyang Qingfeng asked with a smile.    

    

"Yeah, but I'm just a poor student and I only have a few tens of thousands of dollars in spare money. And this is the result of several years of savings. It's too little!" Ouyang Zhantian laughed.    

    

"Simple, I'll lend you five million!" "Hehe, you can double your win, but you have to repay me if you lose!" Ouyang Qingfeng did not care about this small amount of money.    

    

"Un, I'll borrow it. Please help me place my bet!" Ouyang Zhantian said without hesitation.    

    

Others might not know about Yang Pann's strength, but he did.    

    

Yang Pann had already given him too many surprises, giving him a hundred percent confidence in Yang Pann. No matter how strong Lu Konghai was, in the end, Yang Pann would definitely win!    

    

"Alright!" Ouyang Qingfeng smiled and ordered.    

    

The bets continued, but following the sound of the bell ringing out, the match between Yang Pann and Lu Konghai, finally began! Everyone's gazes fell onto the stage.    

    

On the stage, Lu Konghai looked at Yang Pann, and felt that he indeed did not have any fluctuations in air, and could not help but feel extreme disdain.    

    

A trace of ridiculing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as he said sinisterly: "Brat, you're poor and crazy! You have no cultivation at all, to actually dare to challenge a Mid Yellow Rank expert like me, is no different from an ant trying to shake a large tree, you are courting death! "    

    

In my opinion, you are an ant that I can crush with a raise of my hand. The most laughable thing is that you don't have any consciousness yet. This is the funniest thing! " Both of Yang Pann's legs were unexpectedly standing on the stage. Facing Lu Konghai, he did not feel any sense of nervousness, only a calm smile, and even a slight taunting and contemptuous gaze, as if he was looking at a fool.     

    


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