Chapter 250: Sneering
The Ma family's martial arts banquet was held in the front yard of the manor, which was the size of several basketball courts and large enough to seat many people.
The Ma family had already set up tables and chairs and a round stone ring in the courtyard, and the tables and chairs surrounded the ring, just in time to see the competition in the ring.
Early in the morning, Lin Xuan and the three came to the front yard.
"I heard that this time the Ma family took out a good baby, and invited the clansmen of the major hidden clans to come here to fight, the winner can not only get that treasure, but also get a piece of land sent by the branch Ma family, although the land is average, but it is also worth more than 10 million, and now the land price has been rising, and there is still a lot of room for appreciation, and the Ma family can be said to have made enough money."
"You don't know that, do you? I heard that the Ma family has the intention of being in charge of Tianhai City, and inviting so many people to come this time is to prove the strength of the Ma family and prepare for entering Tianhai City in the future. ”
"The Ma family's appetite is so big? I'm afraid that a single Ma family can't swallow Tianhai City, right? ”
"This is natural, it is estimated that you can only get a quarter of the territory, even so, it is a huge cake, so it seems that the things that the Ma family took out are really nothing."
"Forget it, anyway, we're just here to have a good time, it's not bad to watch a good show, and the fighting method of waiting for the meeting must be very exciting."
A group of people walked past the three of them, and their mouths were still talking.
"If it's really as Ouyang Wan said, the Ma family took out a gold-level treasure, and I can earn more than a thousand evil qi value by recycling it, not to mention that there is more than 10 million worth of land, just come here like this, and it won't be a loss."
Lin Xuan thought in his heart.
"Lin Shao, let's go over and sit." Ouyang Lang shouted.
The three of them immediately walked over and sat down in the very center.
Others also came one after another, sat down on the chair, and saw so many people, Ouyang Wan, who had never come out to play much, seemed very excited.
She grabbed Lin Xuan's arm and said excitedly: "Brother Xuan, when you go up, you will definitely be able to win the leader this time, and then take the gold-level magic weapon back and take a look." ”
Lin Xuan turned his head to look at her and said with a smile: "There aren't many masters this time, if I go up, it shouldn't be difficult to win." ”
A young man at the table next to him sneered when he heard this: "Boy, what are you pretending, do you know how many people are coming this time?" ”
"At your age, even if you have some strength, you have to learn to be a low-key person, don't just want to guide the country if you don't know what to do, do you have that strength?"
"Don't talk nonsense in the future, save yourself from being ashamed."
Seeing Lin Xuan pretending to be such a beautiful female companion as Ouyang Wan, this young man couldn't help it, and winked at Ouyang Wan while belittling Lin Xuan.
"You're too much." Ouyang Wan huffed.
Although she didn't know how strong Lin Xuan was, she was by no means as young people said.
What's more, the young man had been looking at her in a daze, which filled her heart with disgust.
"This young lady, I'm just telling the truth." The young man snorted coldly.
"Then you have the ability to wait until you come to the stage, and see if Brother Xuan doesn't beat you into a pig's head." Ouyang Wan said angrily.
"Okay, that's what you said, but the fists and feet have no eyes, and you don't blame me if I hurt him later." The young man also lost his temper and said coldly.
"I'm afraid you don't have that ability." Ouyang Wan was-for-tat.
Lin Xuan didn't have the same knowledge as a young man, but he really saw Ouyang Wan's ability to make trouble, and in just one day, he had already provoked two groups of people.
In addition to Ouyang Wan's true beauty, this woman is inevitably too protective of him, and as soon as she hears others slandering her, she will immediately turn her face.
Although Lin Xuan was moved in his heart, he stayed away from Ouyang Wan.
Neither side is talking.
At this time, Song Zhong walked up to Ouyang Wan and sat down, and said provocatively: "Cousin, I'm going to go to the stage later." ”
"If you go up, go up and tell me something!" Ouyang Wan said impatiently.
"Haha...... I'm just telling you, if that friend of yours goes up too, as long as he throws in right away, I'll show mercy. Song Zhong said with a wild smile.
"You ......" Ouyang Wan was angry, but seeing Lin Xuan's face as usual, she just snorted and didn't bother to pay attention to Song Zhong.
Seeing that Ouyang Wan's attitude suddenly turned cold, Song Zhong's face instantly became gloomy, and he glanced at Lin Xuan, seeing that he seemed to be closing his eyes and recuperating, he immediately snorted and said, "Pretending to be forced." ”
After about half an hour or so, Ma Teng walked into the circular ring and said with a full heart: "This fight, there are no rules, everyone can give full play to their strength, and when the fight is over, they will be ranked according to their strength, and the top few cultivators can get rich gifts from my Ma family." ”
"Alright, without further ado, let's get started."
Ma Teng jumped out of the ring, and there was a roar of conversation from the audience, but no one came to the stage.
The young man who had just laughed at Lin Xuan turned his head and sneered, "Didn't you say that you want to come out on top?" You're going up, huh? ”
It's a very simple agitation method, but for Lin Xuan, it doesn't make a difference when he goes up.
You only need to use the power of thunder to suppress everyone.
However, before he could get up, a figure jumped into the ring in the distance.
It was a bald-headed monk with a ring scar on his head, wielding an arhat stick, very majestic.
At the same time as the bald monk came to the stage, there was also a young man on the other side who came to the stage, holding a sharp sword to punish ghosts.
The two glanced at each other, and they didn't talk nonsense, so they fought together.
The bald monk had a set of stick techniques, and he completely outperformed his opponent in terms of skill and physical skills, while the young man was more flexible, and at the same time pinched a few gestures from time to time to attack the bald monk with spells.
In this level of battle, Lin Xuan didn't seem to be interested, but Ouyang Wan watched it with relish.
Soon, the monk won by a narrow margin, did not pursue, and hugged his fist at the young man, who was willing to gamble and lose, returned the salute, and then returned to his seat.
"It's a pity that the strength of the two people is not much different, and they can almost turn defeat into victory." Ouyang Wan said regretfully.
Song Zhong smiled disdainfully: "Cousin, what's so good about this level of battle, I'll look at the table and kill the opponent in seconds." ”
His face was full of pride, but Ouyang Wan didn't pay attention to him at all, and suddenly made him feel like a punch in the air, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
"Humph!"
snorted, Song Zhong stopped talking, so as not to ask for hardship.
"Look at me."
This time, before anyone else could take the stage, the young man who had just laughed at Lin Xuan jumped up, his steps were light, and he faintly contained morality, but he was a lay disciple of the Taoist sect, holding a copper coin sword in his hand.
"Monk, you just had a fight, I don't embarrass you, admit defeat."
(End of chapter)