"Of course I'm talking about 'magic tickets'!"

The iron operator stared at the fat man.

The bearded man in the back also came out at this time: "Brother Tie, do they owe you money?"

"Exactly, they owe me 50,000 phantom tickets!" shouted the iron operator as he pulled the male duck's voice.

"Then I'll call the shots, how about letting them pay you back 80,000 yuan with interest?" the bearded man said to the iron operator, not taking Han Lin and the fat man in his eyes at all.

"That's the best, and ask Brother Dao to be a judge, and give Brother Dao the extra 30,000 interest to drink!" said Iron Operator to the bearded man.

At this time, many people had already gathered around, and they stared at Han Lin and the fat man one by one to see what they would do.

This is blatant blackmail, and how to divide the spoils has been negotiated!

Han Lin sneered in his heart, if his side gave in, they would definitely pounce on them like hungry wolves, and everyone would bite them.

At this time, the fat man also saw the clue, covered the cowhide bag in his arms tighter, leaned into Han Lin's ear and whispered, "What now?"

Han Lin patted him on the shoulder, gave him a reassuring look, then turned his head, looked at the bearded man and said, "I want to see how you do my lord today?"

When the bearded man heard this, he immediately became angry, and said in his heart that you are a newcomer, one has no strength, and the other has no backer, and you dare to drag it like this!

Han Lin's huge amount of money made him greedy, if he didn't get a piece of the soup earlier, he might not even be able to drink the soup for a while.

"Why, you can't repay the debt!" The bearded man took a step forward and stared at Han Lin coldly.

"It is natural to owe money to pay back, but there is always a voucher for owing money, so take the voucher, don't say 80,000, I will admit 800,000!"

Han Lin's sentence is loud!

"You ......" Tie Operator was stunned for a moment, if he had a credential, then he would have a ghost, and he was thinking about how to deal with it.

Hearing the bearded man laugh, his face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Han Lin and said:

"We monks believe in promises the most, and never write any IOUs, you don't have to quibble, otherwise we will see you on the stage of life and death!"

"Boy, you better admit it, otherwise you will be on the stage of life and death, and your life will not be your own!"

"yes, it's important to save your life!"

"Boy, I advise you to give money to do something, life and death are decided on the stage of life and death, it is easy to go up and difficult to come down!"

Someone persuaded.

Han Lin sneered, these people seem to be well-intentioned, but in fact, they also have their own ghosts, they can clearly see that they are being blackmailed, but they persuade themselves to spend money to compromise.

If they really compromise with money, they will find all kinds of reasons to blackmail themselves one by one.

"Is it okay to live and die, do you want to go with me?"

Han Lin looked at the bearded man, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

After asking the people, Han Lin quickly figured out that all irreconcilable disputes in Jade Ruins City could be decided on their own on the platform of life and death.

It is forbidden to kill people in the city, but no one will say a word about killing people on the platform of life and death.

This is the rule of Jade Market City!

Dahu was asked by Han Lin, stunned for a moment, and looked at Han Lin carefully.

The heart said: This young man is only in his twenties, and even if he cultivates from his mother's womb, he will not be able to surpass himself.

If he is beaten to death on the stage of life and death, the 500,000 phantom tickets will be his own.

Thinking of this, I heard him sneer: "It's exactly what I want to fight with you, sign a life and death contract before going to power, and don't step down if you don't decide to live or die!"

"Okay, if you don't decide to live or die, you won't step down!"

Han Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, just borrowing this guy to stand up, otherwise he would be a bully!

But as soon as he heard this, the fat man was anxious: "Boss, if we don't give him money, the life and death ring will not be fought!"

The fat man always felt that Han Lin was a good person, and it would be a pity if he was killed.

"It's going to be fine!" Han Lin said back to him.

Surrounded by the crowd to the city, there is a square ring, under which a large black flag is erected, and on the flag is written three large white characters 'Life and Death Terrace'.

The flag flutters in the wind, like a banner that conjures spirits, making people feel chilled.

There was an old man with a white beard sitting under it, and when he saw a lot of people coming around, he got up and said:

"Fight 500 magic tickets, sign up first, then fight, and decide life and death on the stage of life and death......"

Han Lin looked at the old man and thought to himself that there were really people who did business with life and death.

"Elder Qi, hurry up and give me two life and death contracts, I want to go to the stage of life and death with this kid!"

Da Hu took the first step to come to the old man and said.

Qi Lao glanced at him, and then at Han Lin.

Turning around, he removed a palm-sized stone, pressed a stack of written contracts underneath, took out two, and then took out a brush dipped in red ink, handed it to Han Lin and the bearded man together, and said, "Which of you two will come first!"

"I'll come first!" the bearded man took the brush and signed his name on the contract of life and death, and stamped his handprint.

When Han Lin signed, the fat man stopped him:

"Boss, if you don't let me come, Master taught me Tiger Intention Fist, he shouldn't be my opponent!"

Hearing this, Han Lin's heart warmed slightly, he didn't expect the fat man to be so sincere.

To be honest, he didn't regard the fat man as a friend, but at this moment, he felt that the fat man was his friend.

"Don't worry!"

Han Lin gave the fat man an affirmative look and signed his name on the contract of life and death......

Qi Lao looked at Han Lin and opened his mouth and said, "Little friend, if you can spare him......"

"No!" Han Lin directly interrupted Qi Lao's words.

He knew what Elder Qi was going to say, but he was going to kill this fat man.

"Okay...... Life and death are divided between life and death!" Qi Lao looked up at the bearded man and closed his eyes.

"Elder Qi, do you think this young man can win?" I don't know when a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl appeared beside Elder Qi.

Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes fiercely and wanted to get up, but the little girl waved her hand and said:

"I don't need to see him, I'm curious, you think this young man can win, but he is only in his twenties, how can he be better than a bearded man in terms of cultivation. ”

But I heard Qi Lao say: "I feel, I feel an extraordinary aura from his body, he is by no means simple!"

"Oh!" the little girl had an interested look in her eyes.

It is difficult for a monk to judge the strength of the opponent by the breath alone, because many monks will practice the method of concealing the breath.

Therefore, a half-step foundation building master like Qi Lao can't see Han Lin's depth, he just relies on his feelings.

But Han Lin can, because he has heavenly eyes, no matter how high the other party's cultivation is, he can see through what kind of realm the other party is at a glance.

"What are you still grinding, come on stage!"

After signing the contract, the bearded man jumped directly onto the stage of life and death, and when he saw that Han Lin and the fat man were still talking, he turned around and urged.

Han Lin sneered: "I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"Then you must be careful!" the fat man was still a little uneasy.

"Hmm!" Han Lin nodded, and then jumped onto the life and death platform.

"Hit, fight, beat him......"

The audience shouted in the audience, not knowing who was going to kill whom.

In fact, it doesn't matter to them who dies or who lives, for the audience, just have a lively watch.

The bearded man struck, and his speed was fast, like a whirlwind, and the sandbag-sized fist came like raindrops.

But Han Lin's speed was even faster, leaving only an afterimage on the spot, and his real body was already behind the bearded man, holding the other party's head with both hands and twisting!

Click......

I saw that the bearded body still maintained a forward posture, but his head was twisted from the front to the back one hundred and eighty degrees.

He didn't even let out a final scream, and he fell to the ground, dead no more.