Chapter Eighty-Five: Farewell to the Night

Zhang Tao, who had left the dormitory, walked directly in the direction of the periphery of the non-management committee, and seeing that Yang Le was still a little confused, he asked happily:

"Boy, you don't still want to go to the courtyard of the gods to compete, do you? Which bastard is so bad, and he actually gave back his fucking tricks, it seems that you are not the only one who has offended!"

almost exposed the fact that there was someone above him, Yang Le didn't reply at the moment, and didn't even look at Zhang Tao, for fear that this person would see something.

But Zhang Tao doesn't think so.

"Lao Tzu kindly reminded you, I didn't expect you kid to be so unsightly, I have to clean you up after a while!"

Although this large area belongs to the territory of the non-management committee, the core part is still some distance from the periphery, if you change to ordinary people, the distance of three kilometers is estimated to be called a taxi!

Unexpectedly, with the two cultivators walking for ten minutes, although they didn't use all their strength and just walked ordinarily, after all, it was still not convenient to come to the core headquarters.

Zhang Tao took Yang Le and didn't stop until he came to a stadium-like building.

Looking up, this place is much more modern and luxurious than the small courtyards of Old Man Xie, and even the entire outer part makes people feel a sense of vitality.

In addition to this, there is one more thing that he has to admire, and that is the ability of these people to build and repair!

Although Yang Le did not personally participate in the previous battle, he had also heard of it from others, especially when he thought that so many decent bigwigs were gathered here, it would not be too simple to think about.

How long has it been?

Except for some indelible traces of flames on the bluestone slabs, all the buildings are completely new, and there is no sign that they have experienced such a big war.

Before applying for the challenge, both parties must register, after all, it is an internal discussion, and it is better to be more detailed.

Since Yang Le is a newcomer who doesn't understand the rules, this matter of running the formalities naturally fell on Zhang Tao's head, and he kept scolding in his heart while yawning:

"Damn! What is this? People came to challenge me, and they wanted me to help with the formalities, what kind of security do I have, just go to the agency business. ”

Someone runs errands, Yang Le is naturally happy, but he is not really idle, but looks around, anyway, as long as he is not out of this range, Zhang Tao is too lazy to care about him.

The seat they were now in belonged to the interior of the stadium, which was a very large hall, and there was basically nothing else except for the three windows that said Mortal, Spirit, and Earth and the people in line, not even a place to sit and rest for a while.

Judging from the facial expressions of these people in front of them, most of them should just be a simple exchange, and only a few of them showed fierce expressions.

I casually asked someone about it, and it turned out that in addition to training, the members of the non-management committee also have the task of learning from each other once a month!

It may be more appropriate to call it a task, because this task does not need you to take it, just like the homework assigned by the teacher, you have to do it, and you have to do it if you don't do it!

As for all the scumbag brothers, I would like to remind you that the non-management committee is not a school, and there is no expulsion for making mistakes here, you will be sent to prison at least or to hell, you can't choose at all!

Zhang Tao, who had been busy for a long time, finally completed the formalities, and handed Yang Le a notice with the rules written on it.

"I didn't expect to meet another, and I don't know what happened to the kid who jumped off the building before, but don't pit me!"

Yang Le was thinking about his thoughts, and followed the staff to the No. 2 martial arts hall, which was completely different from what he imagined, it was actually a multi-person room, and there were even many seats for people to watch around.

Early in the morning, they were not the first couple, and in the next few places that looked like large boxing rings, there were already several people shirtless on them.

However, Yang Le also saw that the people who competed here were basically mortal-level monks, and there were only three or two spiritual-level ones, and there was not a single so-called earth-level monk.

Zhang Tao seemed to see his doubts, and did not forget to explain to him before the battle began:

"Boy, what are you looking at? There are special single-room competitions above the prefecture level, and without their permission, others are not even qualified to watch!"

Yang Le nodded, didn't talk nonsense anymore, and directly put on a posture and entered the battle state.

Zhang Tao was not ambiguous at all when he saw this, although he was a big level higher than Yang Le, but his perennial work experience told him that he couldn't underestimate anyone!

In the face of this so-called spirit-level master, Yang Le didn't have any pressure in his heart at all, Wang Fatzi didn't mention this because he was too timid, just take Chen Qi as an example, he was able to be the person in charge of the branch before, and this strength is at least a high-level level, Yang Le doesn't just clean up his clothes?

I don't know which good deed person actually shouted at this time:

"Come on, come on, start betting! Buy Zhang Tao and lose 1.5, buy Yang Le's 1 and lose 2! Only accept the exchange quota of the non-management committee! Buy and leave~ Buy and leave!"

The two people on the stage didn't care about these trivial matters, but unlike Zhang Tao, who was full of firepower as soon as he came up, Yang Le hardly had any energy fluctuations on his body, and he looked like a stunned young man with no combat experience.

In the midst of this electric light, Yang Le, who was still a little uncomfortable, had no time to stretch out his arm to resist.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, Yang Le, who was still roaring at the beginning, was directly beaten upside down by others, and was even about to fall into the ring.

Seeing such a situation, many people who did not have time to bet in a hurry blamed themselves, this TMD is the money sent to the door!

At this moment, it is estimated that the only person who cares about Yang Le is the one who opened the market, you must know that no one buys him at all now, if he loses so quickly, this person is estimated to lose his family!

Fortunately, Yang Le's kid was still stable, and without hesitation for a second, he immediately changed his tone and shouted:

"The handicap continues, but now the odds are changed to Zhang Tao wins one and loses one, and Yang Le wins one and loses five! Brothers, Yang Le doesn't necessarily lose!

"Wait a minute!"

Yang Le, who was standing on the stage, seemed to be angry with this guy, and saw him say indignantly to the people in the audience:

"What the hell? Even if I lose, I can't be insulted like this! I'll press myself a million!"

Zhang Tao didn't continue to do it when he heard this, he also wanted to see what other waves this kid could make, but the person who opened the market was suddenly overjoyed, but he was a little suspicious and made a phone call to confirm it first.

I didn't expect this guy to be so careful, Yang Le was a little deflated in an instant, this obscene appearance was misinterpreted by others as regret and fear, everyone threw themselves at Zhang Tao, and even those who had already bought it at the beginning couldn't help but add it again, after all, no matter how small the mosquito is, he is also meat, and there will be no such shop in this village!

Fortunately, Mr. Lu should have been delayed by something, and he didn't have time to report to the top, because Yang Le had just joined the non-management committee, the quota score card had not yet been done, in short, after some confirmation, Yang Le's account did have a million quota.

"Whew~, okay, let's continue!"

After saying this, Yang Le put on the same posture as just now, and Zhang Tao didn't bother to play this boring game with him anymore, and was ready to solve him with a punch directly.

The competition started again, Yang Le's body still did not have any energy fluctuations, until the two were about to make contact, he began to exercise, and the golden light instantly filled his whole body, although it did not meet the standard of external release, but the skin was also obviously overflowing.

"I didn't expect to be deceived by this kid, he actually cultivated from the first order of the mortal level to the level of the sixth order of the mortal level overnight!"

Zhang Tao's heart also felt a little shocked, he rose to the fifth rank in one night, which was simply unheard of, but it was not enough!

I saw that he suddenly increased his strength, and his energy was faintly out of his body!

"Bang! boom!"

The fists of the two finally collided together, and everyone's eyes left the ring at the same time, looking around as if they were looking for something, but suddenly heard a person shout in surprise:

"Look! Yang Le is still on stage! He didn't even retreat a step!"

This sudden change can't help but make those who have placed a heavy bet to buy Zhang Tao feel a little drumming in their hearts, and even have the illusion that the surname Zhang has taken a few steps back.

Zhang Tao, who was a little panicked, immediately gave the answer:

"That's not right! It's not the sixth order! You actually rose to the eighth order in one night? This is also not right! You obviously only have the strength of the mortal level and the ninth order, why did this punch actually hit 2,300 catties of strength? Could it be that you have the legendary Bingqing Yujie physique? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! Who are you?"

According to general common sense, a person of the first order of the mortal level has a thousand catties of strength, and every time he is promoted to the first order, he will add an extra hundred catties, according to this calculation, even if he is a ninth order of the mortal level, he will only have a strength of 1,800 catties at most.

Although he Zhang Tao is only a beginner in the spirit level, and he can't release energy yet, he also has a full 2,000 jin of strength, but he didn't expect that this Yang Le only has a power of 2,300 jin just at the ninth level of the mortal level.

You must know that a monk like them would not have been able to possess such a large bonus without the special ability to defy the heavens, so it is no wonder that he would be shocked.

Most importantly, it's only been a few hours!

Farewell to the night——

I can't beat it?