"Get out. ”

Feeling the cold wind behind him, Ling Yun felt a chill in his heart, turned around suddenly, and blasted out with a punch, colliding head-on with Zhao Qingfeng's palm.

Bang.

After the fist collision, Ling Yun stood motionless in place, but Zhao Qingfeng stumbled, but he took more than a dozen steps backwards.

"What? How is this possible?"

Feeling the tingling sensation coming from his arm, Zhao Qingfeng glared at Ling Yun in disbelief.

His palm, although he didn't do his best, was not something that ordinary people could follow, but Ling Yun not only followed, but even shook him back, which means that Ling Yun's strength is not as simple as it seems.

Since there were many people who came to the Wudou Palace, many people saw this scene.

And three days ago, although the matter in front of the General's Mansion was very noisy, but I don't know how, it was suppressed by a force, and not many people in the entire imperial city know about it now.

The people around me don't know very well.

In their eyes, Ling Yun was undoubtedly the useless waste of the Imperial City ten days ago.

Therefore, it is simply incredible that this scene has fallen into their eyes now.

"Lingyun, that waste can actually force Zhao Qingfeng back? Am I dazzled?"

"What? Spiritual Qi Transformation Force, this is the symbol of the Spiritual Martial Realm, this Martial Dao Waste Body has actually stepped on the Martial Dao?"

"Martial arts all the way, even if it is just one realm, there is a world of difference, this Ling Yun is at most a five-fold martial artist of the Lingwu Realm, and his cultivation is several realms worse than Zhao Qingfeng, it stands to reason that Zhao Qingfeng's one finger is enough to crush Ling Yun. But what's going on?"

Shock.

Everyone felt the shock.

Hearing everyone's discussions, Zhao Qingfeng was undoubtedly even more unhappy.

For him, this is a great disgrace.

He, a Spirit Martial Realm Ninefold Martial Artist, how could he lose to a waste?

Today's field, he must find it back.

"Ling Yun, you lowly guy like a dog? The reason why I was shocked by you is only because I just passed the assessment of the dynasty election, and I spent a lot of energy in the assessment? But a waste like you, no matter how many times you are allowed to participate in the assessment, you will not want to pass the assessment in your life. ”

Zhao Qingfeng suddenly roared.

He had just barely passed the assessment with a lot of effort. It is very clear that this assessment is not easy, without the cultivation of the Lingwu Realm or so, there is no chance to pass at all, which is why there are very few people who have passed the assessment since the assessment for so long.

In his eyes, Ling Yun obviously did not have the ability to pass the assessment.

Ling Yun seemed to be smiling, his eyes rolled, and he said with a hint of slyness: "You said I couldn't pass the assessment, so do you dare to make a bet with me?"

The people around him were about to leave, but when they heard Ling Yun's words, they stopped again, and a look of watching a good show appeared on their faces.

Zhao Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, but soon his face was full of contempt: "Just because you deserve to bet with me?"

"So you don't dare?"

Ling Yun deliberately stimulated him.

"Haha, joke. Say, what do you want to bet on?"

Zhao Qingfeng really couldn't stand the stimulation.

"Just bet on whether I can pass the test. ”

Ling Yun had a straight face, but the people around him felt that Ling Yun must be crazy.

As everyone knows, the reason why the royal family made such an assessment this time was that they didn't want those powerful disciples to embarrass the dynasty in the dynasty election, so this time the assessment was extremely strict, at least until now, only one martial artist of the Lingwu Realm Eightfold passed, and the rest were all martial artists of the Lingwu Realm of the ninth level and above, as for the Lingwu Realm Eightfold, there was no one.

Although Ling Yun stepped on the martial arts, it seemed that at present, the martial arts cultivation was only the fifth level of the Spirit Martial Realm at most, and there was no chance of passing the assessment at all.

But Ling Yun just wants to bet on this? Isn't this asking for trouble?

Zhao Qingfeng was extremely happy in his heart, isn't this just sending him to the door to slap himself in the face?

Without any hesitation, Zhao Qingfeng said: "Okay, I should make this bet, but I don't know what the bet is?"

"If I pass the examination, you will give me 100,000 taels of silver, and if I do not pass, I will give you 100,000 taels of silver. ”

Ling Yun said expressionlessly.

The reason why he chose to take care of this Zhao Qingfeng was that he knew that Zhao Qingfeng's family seemed to have a little money. Although this time the Jiang Dynasty rewarded the General's Mansion with some silver, but after all, the General's Mansion has only regained its strength, and many places have to spend money, and Ling Zong also planned to give Ling Yun a lot of silver before, but Ling Yun refused.

Now, it's time to grab a big head and get some money.

But as soon as these words came out, there was an uproar around.

One hundred thousand taels of silver is not a small amount.

Even if it is a first-class family in the imperial city, or the children of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, there are very few people who can take out 100,000 taels of silver at one time.

Could this Ling Yun have been kicked in the head by a donkey?

Otherwise, normal people would never do such a thing as giving money for nothing!

Everyone was envious of Zhao Qingfeng for a while.

When Zhao Qingfeng heard this, his heart was even more happy, and he didn't think about it, so he immediately agreed.

Can you not only slap Ling Yun in the face, but also make a lot of money?

It's a pie-in-the-sky thing.

At this time, a wealthy young man next to him couldn't help but stand up and said to Ling Yun: "Ling Yun, I've always liked to gamble, how can this kind of thing be without me, I don't know if I can make a scene, I plan to press 30,000 taels of silver." ”

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth hooked up a ghostly smile, this kind of money sent to the door, he naturally had no opinion: "Yes, the bet between me and Zhao Qingfeng is open to everyone, everyone can bet, one to two, if I lose, double the compensation." However, I have one condition, that is, whoever bets will only make me lose. ”

A word stirs up a thousand waves.

Ling Yun's words made everyone present boil.

These people thought that they could only watch dryly, but now they didn't expect that they would be able to get a piece of the pie, how could they not be happy?

As for Ling Yunti's condition?

Joke.

Who would be stupid enough to crush Ling Yun to win?

"Okay, since Lingyun is so refreshing, then I, Yang Wei, will not be polite to you, I will add another 20,000 taels of silver, for a total of 50,000 silver. ”

"Wait, I'm going to bet a thousand taels too. ”

"Zhen Nyima is unlucky, I only have 5,000 taels on me, whoever lends me another point, I have to bet 20,000. ”

"How can this kind of thing be without me, Lu Shen, the future young owner of the rich and wealthy village, I bet 100,000 taels. ”

For a while, many people around enthusiastically bet.

Almost everyone has emptied their pockets.

In less than a stick of incense, the stakes reached a terrifying 2.3 million.

Moreover, these people seemed to be afraid that Ling Yun would misremember their bets, and that Ling Yun would lose less of them if he lost, so they wrote down the names of all the punters and the amount of bets on a piece of paper.

dense, and each person also specially stamped a red handprint.

Then, everyone danced like a holiday.

It's as if someone is really going to send them money later.

Looking at these people in front of him, Ling Yun also smiled in his heart.

Sure enough, there is true love in the world.