In the thrilling battles and gambling battles, the time in the dungeon flies by.

When Lin Huang rolled up his sleeves and walked out of the killing arena, he only felt that there were countless pairs of eyes falling on him, some of them were eager to be cut by a thousand knives, and there were also eyes with affection, which could scare people to death.

Before Lin Huang approached the Divine Pole Hall, Deputy Hall Master Qiu had already gotten up early.

There was a rare smile on the face of that yin owl.

"How much did I earn?"

Looking at the latter's appearance of asking questions, Lin Huang took the lead in speaking.

Deputy Hall Master Qiu's voice froze for a moment, and then he handed a storage ring to Lin Huang, "You had 500,000 spirit stones before, and I bet on you to win every time." Ten battles down, quadruple!"

Lin Huang nodded lightly, and after accepting the storage ring, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute......

Deputy Hall Master Qiu suddenly spoke.

Lin Huang's footsteps paused slightly, and he turned around and said: "I'll come over tomorrow night, and I'll take thirty battles, and I want to divide thirty percent of the proceeds from His Highness Shenji's betting, okay?"

Deputy Hall Master Qiu's brows suddenly furrowed.

Among the three major forces, there are indeed many warriors who are not members of the forces, but participate in the killing arena in the form of cooperation. As long as the warrior wins in the killing arena, the corresponding faction will share a part of it to the warrior after earning benefits.

In this form of cooperation, the warrior can get a maximum of 20% of the benefits.

And as soon as Lin Huang opened his mouth, he asked for thirty percent.

Some of the lions opened their mouths.

"Twenty percent, this is the limit of the three major forces, whether you go to Longyuan Pavilion or Sword Qi Building, they can only give you so much!"

Deputy Hall Master Qiu spoke.

Lin Huang shook his head, "Since this is the case, then it is also two percent, and I can also choose to go to Longyuan Pavilion or Sword Qi Building." In addition to the established 20%, they may give me some solicitation fees. And...... As far as I know, the turf struggle between the three major forces is about to start again!"

Well?

Deputy Hall Master Qiu suddenly raised his narrow eyebrows, and stared at Lin Huang with a little surprise, "I can't decide on the matter of Sancheng's interests." Tomorrow night, I'll have the hall master come. Hopefully, until then, we will have friendly relations."

Lin Huang grinned, then waved his hand and left.

Deputy Hall Master Qiu's last words were nothing more than the hope that Lin Huang would not come into contact with the people of Longyuan Pavilion and Sword Qi Building before His Highness the Divine Pole decided.

If the latter is accidentally moved by the other two major forces, the loss will be great.

Looking at Lin Huang's departing back, Deputy Hall Master Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a hint of viciousness. The young man in front of him who gradually left the dungeon did have some strength in his eyes, but he was too arrogant.

Regardless of the attitude of speaking.

Or the price of the lion's big mouth.

......

Following.

In the city of a hundred battles, news spread.

Lin Huang won ten games in a row overnight.

In the history of Hundred Battles City, it has appeared many times. However, in the past three years, it has rarely appeared. And what is worth chewing on is that the one named Lin Changsheng is a newcomer.

In the killing arena, the edge was first revealed overnight.

Unlike in the past, the three major forces seem to be paying special attention to this. The three major forces, which were originally very low-key, have reappeared! The disciples in the sect have appeared in the Hundred Battles City one after another, looking for the person named Lin Changsheng.

The Divine Pole Hall is even more preemptive, saying that Lin Changsheng has become a person from the Divine Pole Temple......

However, the people of Longyuan Pavilion and Sword Qi Building would not listen to the words of the Divine Pole Palace.

In the killing arena, it is all handicraft work that makes money. Since the one named Lin Changsheng entered the killing arena, it was naturally to gain fame and make money.

As long as the interests are sufficient, everything can be discussed.

If you really can't talk about it, then the murderous knife can come in handy.

In a restaurant in Hundred Battles City, Lin Huang sat by the window, sipping the wine in his cup, listening to the news that was spreading far and wide, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, Lin Huang put on a pitch-black cloak to cover his face, and turned around and walked into an auction house.

......

In the Hundred Battles City, the people of the three major forces did not find Lin Huang after looking for a day.

However, they dug out the origin of Lin Huang and went to the Wutong mansion, but they met a Song Changling who was studying.

The three major forces are helpless.

Anyway, this Hundred Battles City is also their territory, and they don't know how many eyeliners there are in the city, but they have met such a person who is good at hiding, and they can't find out where Lin Huang is at all.

It wasn't until dusk, after Lin Huang came out of the auction hall, that he appeared in the pitch-black hall outside the killing arena.

At this time, it was impossible for Longyuan Pavilion or Sword Qi Building to cut off the beard, and the Thunder Hall Master of the Divine Pole Hall had already been guarding outside, waiting for Lin Huang.

Behind him was the deputy hall master Qiu that Lin Huang had seen before.

Looking at the burly hall master in front of him, with a scar on his face, and exuding a domineering aura, Lin Huang's eyes condensed slightly, and he immediately returned to nature.

"Divine Pole Hall Thunder Hall Master, Nie Thunder!"

Seeing Lin Huang approaching, the master of the Thunder Hall took the initiative to speak, the corners of his hideous mouth cracked slightly, and he wanted to show a friendly smile.

"Lin Changsheng!"

Lin Huang said simply, introducing himself, and then went straight to the topic, "What did Hall Master Nie think of the three percent I said before?"

"Thirty percent is too much!"

Nie Jinglei's attitude was the same as that of Deputy Hall Master Qiu.

"Just don't talk about it?"

Lin Huang said flatly.

"That's not the case," Nie Jinglei shook his head, "Three days later, there will be a turf struggle between the three major forces. In today's battle, if you can make me agree and feel that you are qualified to fight on behalf of the Divine Temple, it will not be a problem for thirty percent. However, before you win, the master of the parish can only give you 20%, and deduct 10% to you in the end."

Lin Huang smiled and shook his head, "The reserve price is thirty percent, I will help you win the turf battle in three days, you have to give me another ten percent!"

Well?

Looking at Lin Huang's appearance of talking and laughing, Nie Jinglei suddenly frowned, and could barely suppress the violent temper in his heart, "Boy, you are sitting on the ground!"

"This is my value!"

Lin Huang said with a smile, "Compared to losing one piece of land, and gaining two pieces of land, and then comparing the benefits of that one, even if the Nie Hall Master has not read, he knows which one is more profitable."

"But the Divine Temple is not a place for you to ask for a price!"

Nie Jinglei's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, the tyrannical aura that had been deliberately restrained before could no longer be suppressed, his eyes stared at Lin Huang coldly, and with that rough and hideous face, it was like the anger of a tiger coming down the mountain with the ruthlessness of a wolf.

"I believe that whether it is Longyuan Pavilion or Sword Qi Building, I will be very welcome."

Facing the overwhelming aura of Nie Thunder, Lin Huang slightly dusted his sleeves and shook his head flatly.

"Boy, no matter what you do, you have to leave a way for yourself. Even if I promise you, you can't feed yourself like this, and you won't be able to live long in the city of a hundred battles."

"It's a day to be able to live, and Hall Master Nie has been fighting for a long time, so he should understand this truth better than me."

"Are you really not going to take a step back?"

Nie Jinglei's voice was extremely low.

"I don't have to go back!"

Lin Huang dusted off his clothes and chuckled, then looked up at Nie Jinglei, who was a head taller than him, "Hall Master Nie, you don't have much time to think about it." If we can't talk about it, I'll go in and find someone from Longyuan Pavilion or Sword Qi Building."

"You're threatening this king?"

"I'm stating a fact!"

"What if the king doesn't agree?"

"Then if you don't agree, does it have anything to do with me?"

"Aren't you afraid that this king will kill you now?"

"People die for money, don't they, if Hall Master Nie really doesn't want the benefits I can bring you. I'm right here, just do it!"

"I promised you, you won't live long".

"That's my thing".

In the pitch-black hall, looking at the forest wilderness where oil and salt did not enter, the murderous intent exuded by Nie Jinglei slowly converged, and there was still a piercing ruthlessness in his eyes, "Three achievements and three percent, but I hope you can really take two pieces of territory for my Divine Pole Temple, otherwise ......"

"No otherwise!"

Lin Huang shook his finger, bypassed Nie Jinglei, and walked towards the underground palace, "Let's go, Hall Master Nie, if you fight more, you will earn one more spirit stone, are you so in no hurry to make money?"