Chapter Ninety-Three: Betting

Wait a minute.... Ping'an suddenly thought of Yang Lao, this hidden old man should be a master, if he could help.

After Ping An said what he thought in his heart, both of them were a little moved, although Li Shenfeng didn't know much about Yang Lao, he knew that he was a businessman, and it was expected that as long as he gave the other party enough benefits, the other party should not refuse.

Ping An thought the same as Li Shenfeng, and thought that it was a good way to impress the other party with money, but her sister Chaolu was opposed.

Judging from the conversation between Yang Lao and Ping An yesterday, she thinks that this old man does not love money very much, but hopes that Ping An can chat and play chess with him more. This kind of person will not have an effect if he takes money to talk to the other party, it is better to tell the other party directly, and treat the other party as an elder, maybe this will be more effective.

Chaolu's suggestion is very good, Li Shenfeng is different from himself, this kid has a very high emotional intelligence, after Chaolu finished speaking, he felt that this matter should be done like this, if the other party is a master, and he looks safe and pleasing to the eye, he may directly say that the effect may be better.

Ping An looked at the two of them and nodded slightly, maybe because of memory, Ping An has little experience in getting along with people, and all he can think of is temptation. He also felt that he was really weak in this regard.

Soon after the three of them finished discussing, Ping An came to the door of Yang Lao's residence alone, knocked lightly on the door, and after a while, the face of a middle-aged man poked out, looked at Ping An and asked coldly, "Is there something wrong?"

Ping An was slightly stunned after hearing this, and said in his heart that this person's EQ was even worse than his own, so why did Lao Tzu come here to knock on the door.

Fortunately, his self-cultivation is not bad, and he still smiled in the face of the other party's cold face: "I want to find Yang Qing, Yang Lao." ”

The cold-faced man snorted coldly after hearing this, and pouted disdainfully as he looked at Ping'an: "Yang Lao, can you see it if you want to, joke, just your cultivation for you..."

The cold-faced man didn't finish speaking, but only heard Yang Lao's voice from the courtyard: "Ruthless, let him come in." ”

After hearing this, the cold-faced man opened the door, turned sideways slightly, and let Ping'an enter, Ping'an smiled at the cold-faced man and stepped into it.

When he saw Yang Lao who was sitting comfortably on the recliner basking in the sun, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, Yang Lao waved his hand slightly: "You don't have to be so polite in the future, the old man doesn't like this." ”

Ping An nodded awkwardly, looking at Yang Lao who wanted to speak and stopped, Yang Lao smiled and scolded when he saw this: "What? You are here to be a statue? ”

After hearing this, Ping An nodded: "Elder Yang, I know that you are always a master, and I came here this time to ask for your help." After hearing this, Elder Yang nodded calmly and signaled to continue peacefully.

Seeing that Yang Lao didn't object, Ping An breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and continued: "A friend who lives with me and my sister have a somewhat low cultivation level, and they still want to go to the academy to study, but they are almost fifteen years old, if their cultivation cannot be improved, it is obviously impossible to be admitted to the academy."

"So I want to ask you to help us make a gravity field, so that they can cultivate in the gravity field, and they should be able to quickly improve their cultivation and enter the academy to study. ”

After Ping An finished speaking in one breath, he felt a lot more relaxed in his heart, it was the first time for him to ask for someone like this, it was false to say that he was not nervous, and on the way here, he had been thinking about how to make Yang Lao agree, but after arriving here, he found that he had forgotten all the things he had thought before, and finally he could only go straight to the topic and say what he thought in his heart.

Yang Lao still looked at Ping An with that calm and breezy look, and he was furious in his heart, and said in his heart that Yang Lao agreed or disagreed, he couldn't guess at all.

Fortunately, he didn't wait long, Yang Lao smiled slightly, and asked softly, "Why should I help you?"

A sentence choked on the spot Ping'an, not knowing how to answer for a while, Yang Lao saw this and continued: "Don't mention money to me, you know that the old man is not bad for money, except for money, you don't seem to have anything to impress the old man." ”

After nodding at Ping'an, Yang Lao showed a smile like an old fox, and said casually: "I see that you kid is pleasing to the eye, the first time you beg me, I can't refuse, so let's do it, the old man will make a bet with you, within seven days, as long as you win against the guys in my store, the old man will agree to this." ”

After hearing this, Ping An looked at the cold-faced man in the distance, and his heart tightened, because he couldn't see the other party's cultivation at all, and it was simply unrealistic to let him win him in seven days.

Yang Lao looked at Ping An and looked ruthless, knowing that he was wrong, and explained: "It's not him, it's my guy in the shop, his cultivation is similar to you, the peak of high-level wrestlers, how about it?"

Ping An breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and hugged his fists and saluted: "Thank you seniors, juniors agreed." ”

Ping'an thought very simply, if he opens the acupoint, his strength is equal to that of the beginner-level force, and if he can't even win the high-level wrestler, he might as well hit his head and die.

Yang Lao looked at the appearance of Ping An Chengzhu in his chest, and said with a smile: "I really don't know where you got your confidence, if you can beat his fifty percent strength in seven days, even if you pass the test." ”

"Don't think that the realm can represent everything, he will tell you that even with fifty percent of your strength, you can't win against him!"

Ping An listened to Yang Lao's harsh words, felt a little resentful in his heart, and was about to refute, but when he saw Yang Lao waving his hand to himself, Ping An forcibly suppressed his anger, hugged his fists and saluted, and turned around and walked out.

Yang Lao looked at Ping'an's back, and his eyes flashed, "The old man is looking forward to this good show tomorrow, I haven't met a junior who interests me for a long time." ”

The cold-faced man still looked dead, as if everyone owed him money, and after taking Ping An out with an expressionless face, he slammed the door shut, and didn't say a word to Ping An, as if Ping An was not qualified to talk to him at all.

However, although the cold-faced man said that he couldn't look at peace, he didn't ask Yang Lao why he cared so much about a junior, and Yang Lao was also not interested in explaining to the cold-faced man. One of them lies on a chaise longue and sleeps, while the other stands quietly as a statue.

After returning home safely, looking at the two people with an expectant face, they nodded slightly, the two saw this cheer, and before the cheers were over, they shook their heads at them again.

Sister Chaolu looked at Ping'an's expression and said worriedly: "Brother, what kind of expression did you have just now, did Elder Yang agree?"

After hearing this, Ping An smiled bitterly: "Agree, yes, but there are still conditions, let me fight with the guys in his shop, and say that as long as I win fifty percent of the guy's strength, he will help me." ”

Li Shenfeng was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "What kind of cultivation is the guy in his shop, is it Lizun?"

Ping An shook his head: "Elder Yang said that the other party is at the peak of the high-level force realm, and he has not yet reached the power realm. ”

Li Shenfeng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this: "This is about the same, you are also a high-level wrestler now, and it shouldn't be a problem to beat the opponent's fifty percent strength." ”

Chaolu is also optimistic about his younger brother, his genius brother learns everything quickly, fighting with the same level, the younger brother uses all his strength, the opponent only uses fifty percent of the strength, no matter how you look at it, I feel that my younger brother will win.

Even if Ping An felt something wrong, he was very confident in his own strength, and he thought that he had a big chance of winning, so the three of them felt that Yang Lao would lose this bet.

After Li Shenfeng and Wang Chaolu sent an encouraging look to Ping'an, they happily went to the backyard to practice.

Ping An looked at the expressions on the faces of the two and smiled bitterly, although he knew that he had a better chance of winning, but the tension in his heart always lingered, and he always felt that this competition would not go so smoothly.

In order to avoid thinking wildly, Ping An had to use cultivation to eliminate distracting thoughts, and the next morning, Ping An, who had adjusted his state, walked out of the house under the encouraging eyes of Li Shenfeng and the others.

Came to the door of Yang's house and stretched out his hand to knock on the door, a few minutes later, the door was divided around, and a ruthless dead fish face appeared at the door, but this time he smiled ruthlessly when he looked at him.

How does Ping An look at this smile, how awkward, I always feel that the other party is laughing a little gloating, although it doesn't feel right, but the arrow has been wound, I have to fight, and I can't be disturbed by external forces.

He took a deep breath, calmly looked at Ruthless, and stepped through the door. Seeing the expression on Ping'an's face ruthlessly, a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and he gently staggered around and let Ping'an in.

After the two came to the courtyard, Yang Lao and another young man waited there, and came to Yang Lao safely to greet him, Yang Lao waved his hand slightly, and pointed to the young man next to him: "This person is my guy in the store, a few years older than you, but your strength is incomparable." ”