Chapter 65: Three Million Bets

Although they are all just ordinary martial artists, and their strength is between two thousand jin and three thousand jin, the four of them have joined forces to cooperate tacitly, and their power has also doubled. Even ordinary mid-level martial artists will suffer some losses when they encounter this kind of pincer attack, and the best way can only be to retreat and dodge.

And the attacks of these four people also contain the moves of chasing Zhao Long when he retreats.

"Bang...... Boom...... Boom...... Bang ......" Zhao Long's right fist suddenly exploded, hitting the fastest person, and after an instant collision, it bombarded another person. Although the four of them have a tacit understanding, there are also strong and weak, fast and slow, and sequential. Hit fast first, then slow, and then rely on your own speed.

Four punches were blasted out in an instant, and the four of them were shocked back again and again. However, in order to pursue the fastest speed, and with only the right arm, it is difficult to burst to the peak of strength. Otherwise, with Zhao Long's strength at the moment, fighting with them head-on would be enough to injure them with one blow.

The four of them all felt as if they had hit a solid piece of iron, their fists trembled with pain, and their bodies took a few steps back in succession before they could control it. The four of them immediately moved their positions, did not take a strong attack again, and attacked Zhao Long from different directions between the changes in their moves.

It was the first time that Zhao Long had faced four martial artists at the same time, although it was only an ordinary martial artist joining forces, if he used both arms at this moment, with the strength of his left arm at the moment, it would be too easy to knock the four of them down. However, Zhao Long did not expose the strength of his left arm prematurely, and only faced the enemy with one arm.

The four of them flashed and jumped, and their fist skills were varied, but without fighting hard, Zhao Long also walked inside while resisting their attacks.

Once inside, the first thing you see is a huge martial arts arena, there are more than 300 people practicing boxing, and the shouting and punching of 300 people at the same time is very spectacular.

The four people saw that Zhao Long could continue to move forward while blocking the attack of the four people, and they were also very anxious. But there is a big gap between hard fighting and Zhao Long, and now adopting this tactic, it feels like a swarm of bees surrounding an elephant. Although elephants also have vital points and weaknesses, as long as elephants protect those vital points and weaknesses, it is difficult for them to help the elephant move forward steadily.

"Stop." Suddenly, a voice sounded, and I saw a person walking out of it, it was Ding Peng.

Ding Peng's strength and qualifications are not the best in the Xinyi [***] Sect, but his qualifications in their generation are very old, and most people have to call Senior Brother Ding when they see him. As soon as his words came out, the four people all stopped, but they still surrounded Zhao Long, staring at Zhao Long very unwillingly.

These four people are the disciples of the Xinyi [***] Sect who have just reached the martial arts recently, and they are all the junior disciples of Ouyang Fengchuan, and they worship Ouyang Fengchuan the most. Ouyang Fengchuan deliberately arranged for them to be here, in his opinion, although Zhao Long was powerful, he would also be embarrassed in the face of four martial artists at the same time, and he might even be directly put down at the door. If he can't even enter the door of the [***] door of his heart, that's the happiest thing.

Ding Peng was secretly frightened, although he knew that the four of them might not be able to defeat Zhao Long, but he didn't expect that Zhao Long could resist the four of them with one arm. Even Ouyang Junior Disciple may not be able to do it so easily, unless there are a few senior brothers, or an older martial artist in the [***] sect. But those people are all top-level martial artists, and this Zhao Long was only at the level of an ordinary martial artist before, and it has only been a few days.

"Stop the morning exercise, everyone gathers." Seeing them stop, Ding Peng shouted again, and all the disciples who were practicing gathered together, and the surrounding disciples instantly surrounded Zhao Long in the middle. The space left in the middle is not small, with a diameter of more than ten meters, but it still gives people a strong sense of oppression.

This is the power of a large number of people, if these hundreds of people rush up at the same time, let alone Zhao Long. Even if the top martial artist came, it would be in vain. In addition, they have also practiced for many years, and some of them are not weak, and a few of them also have the bearing of a martial artist, even if the other party is a master, it is difficult to fight against it, unless they can reach the intermediate martial arts master to completely protect themselves, and the top martial arts master can control the situation.

But Zhao Long didn't say anything in the face of this pressure, just stood there quietly, his eyes looking at Ding Peng. After being silent for half a minute, Ding Peng knew that this trick was not too useful to Zhao Long, and he was more and more surprised in his heart.

"I don't want to bully more with less, but the rules still have to be followed, and you are not qualified to go in again." The voice is not very loud, but it travels far away, obviously the body has been trained to a certain extent, and the voice is several times stronger than normal people with the help of internal strength.

Looking up, I saw three people walking out of it, and the one in the middle was Ouyang Fengchuan.

The strength of the two people beside Ouyang Fengchuan is also good, at least much more powerful than the four young people who have reached the realm of martial arts just now. Compared with Ding Peng, they are stronger, the two of them are obviously arrogant on their faces, and they don't look at Zhao Long with a straight eye.

Ouyang Fengchuan walked over with the two of them as he spoke, and as soon as he walked over, the people surrounding outside immediately made a way. Ouyang Fengchuan walked through it, and the disciples of the [***] sect on both sides looked at Ouyang Fengchuan with a look of admiration and envy. Obviously, among the younger generation of disciples of this [***] sect, Ouyang Fengchuan is very showy.

Walking in front of Zhao Long very majestically, Ouyang Fengchuan said proudly: "This is my intention, don't say I didn't give you a chance, if you can apologize and admit your mistake now, I can spare you, otherwise you'd better call an ambulance today and be ready to be carried out by them." ”

Although little Conan Ouyang Fengchuan was accustomed to pushing his glasses, at this moment he was wearing a white practice uniform, which looked the same as the clothes worn by hundreds of other people around him. But if you look closely, you will see that it is made of a special silk, which shines in the sun, and white with a hint of silver. Compared with when he was in the police force, there was a touch of martial arts momentum.

"I suddenly want to buy a car today, hurry up and don't waste time, I'm going to buy a car after beating you." Zhao Long stretched out his right hand and hooked it to him, which means, come on.

"Little junior brother, this is the guy you said is very arrogant and doesn't take my heart [***] door in his eyes." A big man on the right side of Ouyang Fengchuan moved his shoulders, and the clashing sound and crisp sound between the bones were like firecrackers, crackling, and he shook his head and said: "When I arrived at the headquarters of my heart [***] gate, I still dare to be so arrogant, it seems that I really don't need to clean up." ”

"Fifth Senior Brother, be careful, this guy has some tricks. His left arm, in particular, should not be weak. "Ouyang Fengchuan's nickname is Little Conan, although he doesn't take Zhao Long in his eyes, he is not careless, and his observation is still meticulous.

"It's not easy to clean him up......" the fifth senior brother said and was about to step forward.

"Don't move." Zhao Long suddenly pointed at him and said, "Do you have money?" ”

"Hmm......" The fifth senior brother stopped and looked at Zhao Long strangely.

"I remember someone saying that if you come here to compete, you can add some more prizes, and it's up to me to decide how much." Zhao Long was not in the mood to fight with them all the time, this fifth senior brother should have reached the level of an intermediate martial artist like that. But Zhao Long didn't want to fight him, just these young disciples of them were so many, and this heart [***] sect was really prosperous.

In such a place, now my own strength is not capable of really kicking the gym, and I can't play all the way to the end. Then there is no point in continuing to fight like this, so we must remove other obstacles and directly pick the key points.

It can be seen that the fifth senior brother is not a rich master, and he is a little apprehensive when he mentions money.

"Haha......" Ouyang Fengchuan said with a smile: "Isn't it just to add some color, I have the money out today, how much do you want to bet?" ”

When Ouyang Fengchuan said how much you want to bet, he obviously had a very disdainful tone, what does that mean, how much money can you have?

"I have 13.5 million in this card, and I'll bet all of them in one game, who of you will come?" Zhao Long said, slowly took off his shirt, folded it lightly and put it on the ground, and put the bank card on it.

When he heard Ouyang Fengchuan pay the money just now, the fifth senior brother clenched his fists and was about to step forward, but Zhao Long's words suddenly made his body freeze there. Although he has reached the intermediate level of martial arts, after all, he is still a person living in the city, and the impact of more than 10 million is still very huge.

Since ancient times, there have been poor scholars and rich warriors, but there are not many who are really rich. Even Ouyang Fengchuan's face changed a few times when he heard Zhao Long say more than 10 million, and the others were even more dumbfounded. Just now, they were holding their breath one by one, and they all wanted to fight with Zhao Long, but now they are all stupid.

As for the fifth senior brother, it was even more tragic, he thought that he would only gamble tens of thousands of yuan at most, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"More than 10 million, who do you think you are, don't dare to compare, don't take money to talk about things."

"That's right, who do you think you are, take out a card and say more than 10 million, and I also said that I have 100 million in my card."

"Fifth Senior Brother, beat him."

"Yes, Fifth Senior Brother, he came to our heart [***] Gate, and he must not be spared."

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Little Conan was so smart, looking at Zhao Long's eyes that had been staring at him, he already understood Zhao Long's intentions. As for how much money Zhao Long has in the card, Xiao Conan is really not sure about this, although his background Xiao Conan has understood, but he also knows some things recently, which is news from the blue ocean.

This Zhao Long should be the person who had a conflict with Lei Xiangyu, and it seems that he won a lot of money against Lei Xiangyu at that time, it seems that this person is not so simple.

"I'm not going to investigate whether you really have so much money, but I don't have that much cash now, I have three million cash now, if you don't gamble, then you are cowardly, what you said just now to gamble tens of millions is just an excuse to escape." Ouyang Fengchuan has not been a child of an ordinary family since he was a child, but after all, he is different from Lei Xiangyu, who controls tens of billions of funds. The money given by his family allowed him to run it, and the cash on hand was still limited.

"Okay, three million is three million, but next time remember not to say so much. When I came here just now, I saw that there is a 24-hour ATM not far from you, and I can check how much money I have in my bank card at any time, I don't mind this. Zhao Long said that he didn't mind, but it made Ouyang Fengchuan's face even more ugly.

"Fifth Senior Brother, I'll teach him a lesson in person." Ouyang Fengchuan said, said to the five senior brothers, and stepped forward.

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