"Damn! can't let him be so arrogant!"

"You must teach him a lesson!"

"Kill this Minion of the Bronze Temple!"

Although the shouts shook the sky, thinking of Jiang Tian's performance, no one dared to rush into battle.

At this moment, an old man and a young man suddenly appeared in front of the battle platform.

Their expressions were cold, their eyes were wide, and their gestures showed a lofty and arrogant attitude.

The old man was wearing a golden robe, and he was Ling Jiuyuan, the deputy hall master of the Golden Palace!

The boy was his distant nephew, Ling Zijian, a newborn student of the Golden Palace.

"Why is Zhan Wutai so lively?" Ling Jiuyuan smiled contemptuously, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"A group of guys with mediocre strength, how great they think they are, even if they jump happily, they are still frogs at the bottom of the well!" Ling Zijian smiled coldly, releasing his bloodline spiritual power slightly.

The breath fluctuations swept away, and everyone was shocked, and when they looked back, they were overjoyed.

"Oh my God, it's the deputy hall master!"

"Meet the Deputy Hall Master!"

Everyone saluted Ling Jiuyuan one after another, Yu Dong and Zhuo Yong hurriedly got up, and bowed to him without stepping out of the ring, looking very embarrassed and embarrassed.

Ling Zijian's arrival made the disciples of the Golden Palace see hope, and the atmosphere suddenly became hot.

"Great! Senior Brother Ling Zijian came at the right time!"

"Senior Brother Ling is the best among the freshmen, and it is said that his natural strength is second only to the four great geniuses, and Jiang Tian has a hard time now!"

"Senior Brother Ling, hurry up and teach Jiang Tian a lesson, let him know how powerful the disciples of the Golden Palace are!"

Everyone scattered left and right and took the initiative to give way to the passage.

As soon as the audience said this, Ling Zijian's face suddenly sank, and he felt a little incredulous.

"Zhuo Yong, Yu Dong, you actually lost to the waste of the Bronze Palace?"

"Senior Brother Ling, I ......"

"We're just ......" Zhuo Yong and Yu Dong stumbled, their faces were extremely pale.

Looking at their embarrassed appearance, Ling Jiuyuan also frowned, feeling very shameless.

"Waste! The disciples of the Golden Palace have never lost to the disciples of the Bronze Palace on a formal occasion, you two have really set a precedent and lost the face of the Golden Palace!" Ling Jiuyuan scolded angrily, his cold gaze falling on Jiang Tian's face, revealing incomparable contempt.

Several Golden Palace disciples whispered diligently, and Ling Zijian immediately understood the reason.

"Hehe, no wonder you will lose to Jiang Tian, it turns out that you have long been defeated by his subordinates, and it is not uncommon to lose again this time. ”

Hearing Ling Zijian's taunt, Zhuo Yong and Yu Dong were full of shame, and they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"However, the face of the Golden Palace can't be buried in your hands, so let me teach this bronze palace minion a lesson, and let you have a long insight!" Ling Zijian snorted coldly, his gaze was like two invisible swords shooting towards Jiang Tian, and he had a posture of eating him.

"Another self-righteous fool!" Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, speechless in his heart.

Although Ling Zijian was stronger than Zhuo Yong and Yu Dong, he was still at the ninth level of the Spirit Building Realm, and there was nothing special about him.

Of course, he won't be too blind, after all, the other party is the same clan as the deputy hall master, and there must be some outstanding points.

"Do you really want to fight me?" Jiang Tian smiled leisurely, his expression slightly strange.

Ling Zijian's face sank, and he was suddenly a little annoyed.

Most of the disciples of the Golden Palace had to grovel to him, but Jiang Tian was so careless, it was simply a provocation!

"How can this be reasonable! arrogant minion, see that I don't beat you to your knees and beg for mercy!" Ling Zijian shouted angrily, and his figure swept into the ring.

"You two shameful shit, won't you let me get down?"

Under Ling Zijian's scolding, Zhuo Yong and Yu Dong got out of the ring in disgrace.

However, they were not willing to end up in such a gloomy end, and immediately had an idea after looking at each other.

"Ahem, on such a lively occasion, how can you do without a lottery?" everyone come and place bets!" Zhuo Yong shouted loudly.

"I'll make a pile, Senior Brother Ling wins one and loses two, and Jiang Tian loses ten!" Yu Dong took out a dozen silver tickets, looking like a million taels.

Of course, they were not hot-headed in doing this, first, they felt that Ling Zijian was invincible, and second, they wanted to curry favor with Ling Zijian and Ling Jiuyuan in disguise and save some influence.

Sure enough, as soon as the shouting fell, Ling Zijian showed a smile and nodded with satisfaction.

Although Ling Jiuyuan was a little disdainful, his expression was also somewhat softened, and he was somewhat useful to the performance of the two.

Everyone was even more excited, and their eyes lit up.

"Is there still suspense about this? Jiang Tian will definitely be disabled, I will pay a thousand taels to buy Senior Brother Ling!"

"I'll pay two thousand taels, and if Senior Brother Ling wins, the odds are a little lower!"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if it's low, anyway, I'm sure to make money, I'll bet three thousand taels!"

"I'll bet five thousand taels!"

The reward quickly accumulated, and in a few moments, it reached as much as 100,000 taels, and the momentum was extremely hot.

"Jiang Tian, you can't escape defeat today, and you will lose very badly! Don't rub it in, let's make a move!" Ling Zijian couldn't hold back the battle intent in his heart, and he couldn't wait to knock Jiang Tian out of the ring immediately.

If you dare to violate the majesty of the Golden Palace, you must pay a heavy price!

Ling Jiuyuan smiled deeply, and pretended to be reserved: "Zijian, just win, don't be too heavy, otherwise others will say that you are bullying the disciples of the Bronze Palace." ”

Ling Zijian nodded heavily: "Uncle Ancestor is so sympathetic to even the disciples of the Bronze Palace, it really makes Zi Jian admire! Uncle Ancestor rest assured, I will definitely be measured." ”

I have to say that Ling Zijian is indeed very good at sycophancy, and as soon as he said this, many disciples cast reverent glances at Ling Jiuyuan.

Jiang Tian can still think about it so thoughtfully, I have to say that this Ling Deputy Hall Master's realm is high!

Jiang Tian suddenly took out a handful of silver tickets: "I'll bet too!"

"You also have to bet, should you bet on Senior Brother Ling to win?" Zhuo Yong and Yu Dong sneered.

Jiang Tian smiled strangely: "One hundred thousand taels, buy it yourself." ”

"What?" everyone was stunned!

"This kid is poor and crazy!"

"I think he's got in his brain, he dares to buy this, I've really seen it!"

"Hehe, wait and see how he cries!"

"I didn't expect that there are such brainless people in the world!"

Everyone shook their heads and sneered, extremely mocking.

"Is Jiang Tian too impulsive?" Wei Ming frowned, very uneasy.

"Senior Brother Jiang, you have to think about it carefully!" Qiao Ya's face was solemn and a little worried.

"Jiang Tian, Ling Zijian is a genius of the Golden Palace, it's nothing if he loses, he can't catch the silver again!" Zhuo Lei was born in poverty, and he knew the preciousness of money, so he was even more worried.

They felt that Jiang Tian had been carried away by the victory, and he didn't even pay attention to Ling Zijian, for fear that he would suffer a loss.

Those Golden Palace disciples are all wealthy, and it doesn't matter if they win or lose, but for Jiang Tian, 100,000 taels of silver is probably not a small amount.

Losing the competition and losing money, this is completely self-deprecating!

Who knew that Jiang Tian didn't care, shook his head and smiled confidently.

"Don't worry, I know it. ”