Wu Ma Yangwen pondered for a while, with a hesitant look on his face, and said in his heart: "Although Zishi's kid has made a big disaster this time, he has learned the Nine Waters of the Heavenly Crane to ninety percent, which is much stronger than when he first participated in the Qunying Fight, and if it weren't for the fact that the first throne of the Qunying Fight this time should be his proud protégé Peng Zishi." Then Wu Ma Yangwen got up, and then said with a smile: "Hahahaha, the first of this group of heroes is bound to win, just bet!"

Ximen Hongxuan clapped his hands, and then said calmly: "It seems that the owner of the Wuma Pavilion is indeed confident, or we will have another lottery." If you lose, you will not only disband your Heavenly Crane Martial Arts, but also hand over your 'Heavenly Crane Golden Flow'!"

"What if we win?" Wu Ma Yangwen's face was stunned, and then he asked coldly.

"In addition to the write-off of what happened just now, I, Ximen Hongxuan, are at your disposal!"

"Okay! Wu Ma Yangwen also agreed without hesitation, and it was time for Ximen Hongxuan to solve the relationship he had with back then.

"This is the gambling book I brought, you put your handprint on it, and the lord of the city is here as justice, even if our gambling contract is established. Ximen Hongxuan smiled at the corner of his mouth and took out a gambling book that had been prepared a long time ago.

"I'll take a look. Shang Tiangong, the lord of the city, took the gambling book and read it from beginning to end, then slapped the gambling book on the table and said, "Ximen has already printed the bloody handprint, and if you print it, this gambling contract will be established." ”

Wu Ma Yangwen was silent, and lightly knocked his fingers with his teeth to cover the handprint.

Suddenly, Wu Ma Yangwen found that there seemed to be something written in the place where Shang Tiangong's hand was pressed, and snatched the gambling book.

It clearly wrote: "If the Tianhe Martial Arts Pavilion fails to win the first place in the Heroes Fight, Wu Ma Yangwen will marry his daughter Wu Ma Meng to the City Lord's Mansion as Shang Yuanlong's concubine." ”

"City Lord, what do you mean, it's just a gambling contract between me and him Ximen Hongxuan, Tianhe Martial Arts Pavilion and the Gold and Silver Martial Alliance, why do you want to interfere?" Wu Ma Yangwen was puzzled, and questioned Shang Tiangong with the gambling book.

"Golden Protector!" Ximen Hongxuan gestured.

"Hmph, bring it!" The black-robed man shook suddenly, and a powerful aura enveloped Wu Ma Yangwen, and then with a slight grip, the gambling book flew into his hand.

"Hahaha. The white paper and black letters are clearly written, and you also printed a bloody handprint, and now that the gambling contract has been established, you have no chance to regret it. Shang Tiangong glanced at the other party, and then smiled disdainfully.

Wu Ma Yangwen pursed his lips, and then muttered, "Are you sure that you can get the first place?"

"Haha, I actually don't mind telling you, don't you think that there are two more days left to be a group of heroes, is it a coincidence that your proud disciple attacked our Jinyin Martial Alliance's foundation building stage disciples at this time?"

The owner of the Heavenly Crane Martial Arts Pavilion opened his eyes, and then roared angrily: "You are so despicable!"

"Mean, oh, no, no, no, no! You're stupid. Even the young alliance master of our Gold and Silver Martial Alliance doesn't know, otherwise you think there is anyone else who has this kind of talent and ability. He sighed, a grimace on his face.

"Young Alliance Master?"

Wu Ma Yangwen frowned deeply, and then gritted his teeth as he watched the familiar silhouette slowly walk into the dojo.

The man was wearing a black antique satin, with a dark beast pattern jade belt tied around his waist, his black and shiny hair was windless, and a pair of eyes like Gu Tan looked at the man in front of him who was close to despair with a smile. Obviously, he had taken off the blue and white uniform of the Tianhe Martial Arts Pavilion and put on extremely luxurious clothes.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" asked Peng Zishi with a fake wry.

Wu Ma Yangwen's angry eyes were blazing, he just wanted to tear the four people in front of him to pieces, but the strength of the black-robed man, one of the two great protectors of the Golden and Silver Martial Alliance, was far superior to himself.

"Is Master angry? Don't be like this, I still want to thank you, thank you for teaching me so much, and even the tricks that you yourself have taken so long to learn. He slammed his mouth and said with a rampant look on his face.

"I really don't know who else you Tianhe Martial Arts Pavilion can send to participate in the group of heroes without our Young Alliance Master, could it be that you old bones will participate?"

"City Lord, let's make an exception for him to participate this time. Anyway, I already have a clear grasp of the Nine Water Currents of the Heavenly Crane, not to mention that I still have the peerless knowledge of the Gold and Silver Martial Alliance, and this old guy is not my opponent. Peng Zishi tilted his head sideways, with a look of contempt on his face, and frowned.

"The leader of the Young League is really a hero and a young man! Hear it, old fellow, it's not impossible for you to participate when the time comes. Hahaha!" Shang Tiangong clapped his hands, and echoed with a flattering look on his face.

". Wu Ma Yangwen suddenly seemed to be ten years old, and the whole person completely lost his previous brilliance, he just said a word, and went back to his room.

"Hahaha. The four of them looked up to the sky and left the Tianhe Martial Arts Hall with a long smile.

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The next day, the entire Neihe Fort knew about the gambling contract between the Tianhe Martial Pavilion and the Gold and Silver Martial Alliance, which of course benefited from the convenience of the City Lord's Mansion. The whole city was plastered with notices about the bet.

At the same time, the Gold and Silver Martial Arts Alliance also announced that the warriors who had not left the Tianhe Martial Arts Hall before the Inland River Heroes Fight were not allowed to join the Gold and Silver Martial Arts Alliance again.

As a result, less than one-tenth of the martial artists remained in the Tianhe Martial Arts Hall.

As the owner of the pavilion, Wu Ma Yangwen has no intention of the martial arts hall at all, if he can't get the first place now, not only will the Tianhe Martial Arts Gym, which he has worked hard for decades, cease to exist, but his daughter will also marry Shang Yuanlong's beast as a concubine, how can he calm down in this situation.

Knock knock.

Wu Ma Meng knocked on the door.

"Dad, if you don't send me to participate in the group fight, even if I die in the ring, I won't marry Shang Yuanlong. ”

Wu Ma Yangwen's eyes sank deeply, as if he had lost his soul.

"Meng'er, it's my dad who is sorry for you. ”

When Wu Ma Yangwen once forcibly opened his originally blocked spiritual veins in order to break through the condensation period, he once broke more than a dozen ribs by a blind bear while cultivating in the mountains and never shed a single tear, but now he choked up.

"Dad, don't do this. The child doesn't blame Daddy. Wu Ma Meng couldn't help it, and let out a cry like pear blossoms and rain tremblingly.

"Okay, it's not hopeless!Meng'er, Dad won't let you marry that brute!" Wu Ma Yangwen clenched his fists and shouted loudly with a look of hatred on his face.

Suddenly, there was a strange noise outside.

(End of chapter)