Cheng Ling glanced at Wu Chenlong, regardless of the other party's surprise, and asked, "What's the situation, let's talk about it specifically!"

Wu Chenlong settled down and said, "The one who fought against you yesterday was the brother of 'Iron Lion' Lu Yihong. Lu Yihong is very protective of his shortcomings, and he will definitely find a way to find a venue. ”

Cheng Ling nodded, didn't interject, and waited for him to speak.

Wu Chenlong saw that the other party didn't care, so he had to continue: "If there is only one Lu Yihong, Senior Brother Cheng may not have to be afraid. But although the Iron Sword Society is only a second-rate strength, several masters in the association are very united, one person is humiliated, and the others will never give up!"

"Oh, would there be anything remarkable about Iron Sword?"

"There will be one guild master, two deputy guild masters, and seven great generals, these ten people are the elite forces in the guild, and they will definitely make a move!"

"Let's talk about it!"

"The strongest is the leader Wu Haichao, Jin Dan has successfully cultivated, and his disciples are ranked twenty-seventh. Below are the two vice presidents, Liu Yiqian and Li Linhu, who ranked 67th and 82nd respectively on the 100 list. ”

"Liu Yiqian, is he a child of the Liu family?"

"Yes, this is also what I'm worried about, if I offend him, I'm afraid it will lead out other strong people of the Liu family, among which the thirty-first is his clan brother Liu Hong. ”

Cheng Ling nodded and continued to ask, "What about the seven great generals, and what kind of strength is it?"

"Among the seven generals, Lu Yihong is the first, Jin Dan is successfully cultivated, it is said that he is the outer disciple who is most likely to break into the top 100 list, and the remaining six people are Zhao Deyun, Chen Jingxi, Zhang Jingming, Huang Kunjie, He Pengtao, and Li Junhao!"

"Except for Li Junhao, these six people are all Jindan Perfection Cultivators, and their strength can be ranked within the top two hundred. Moreover, they are all inextricably linked with other gangs, and if they are not careful, they will involve other top 100 disciples. ”

"And according to legend, although Li Junhao is ranked last, he is the most difficult to provoke, he is the cousin of Fu Qingsong, the first disciple of the outer gate, so although Lu Yiqing is domineering, he never dares to provoke Li Junhao's position as the seventh general!"

Cheng Ling smiled bitterly, the relationship between this Iron Sword Society is too complicated, it is really like what Wu Chenlong said. That's it, how did he first arrive, there is no need to compete with them for a while, anyway, he plans to break through Yuanying and go to the inner gate soon.

He waved his hand and said, "Thank you for telling me this, since you are in trouble, there is no way, as long as they don't trouble me anymore, I can not blame the past!"

Wu Chenlong was stunned, how can you say this, how can you give face to others, boss, now someone else is better than you, right? He smiled bitterly and persuaded: "Brother Cheng, with the iron sword, the urine of such a person will definitely not give up, you better get ready!"

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Ling felt the fluctuations of the ban outside. He frowned, forced himself to press, got up and went downstairs towards the door!

Outside the door, a young man dressed in blue was constantly attacking, and a series of fierce sword qi bombarded the ban from time to time, making bursts of sound.

Cheng Ling's anger surged, with a wave of his hand, the ban was opened, and he looked at the blue-clothed young man in front of him and asked, "Who is Your Excellency, why did you attack the lower residence?"

Wu Chenlong's face changed, and he said, "Brother Cheng, he is Li Junhao, and he is really here!"

Li Junhao's face was full of anger, and he stared at Cheng Ling fiercely and said: "Such an arrogant newcomer, I have never seen it, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, offend my Iron Sword Society, I think you are tired of being crooked!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let go of farts quickly!"

Li Junhao was stunned, and in the entire outer disciple area, no one had ever dared to speak to him like this. Relying on Fu Qingsong's signboard, everyone gave him three points. But he

I know that the relationship between myself and my cousin is not so deep.

Fu Qingsong has been impacting Yuanying all the time, wanting to enter the inner door, and he doesn't care about his little entanglements at all. Therefore, he has always worked hard in the Iron Sword Society, wanting to be recognized by the Association through his own efforts, rather than relying on the name of the first disciple and cousin of the outer sect.

After entering the Famous Sword Academy, his cultivation improved all the way, reaching the peak of the late Jindan period, and he almost reached perfection in one step, and finally lived up to the title of the Seven Great War Generals. The day before yesterday, Lu Yiqing borrowed 3,000 contribution points from him, saying that he was going to fight against others, and he would return 4,000 after the matter was completed.

He was planning to exchange for the highest-end Four Seasons swordsmanship in the outer gate, and he wanted to sell Lu Yihong a face, so he lent it to him. Who knew that the news came later, and it failed, and now, I was depressed.

It is naturally inappropriate to force Lu Yiqing to contribute points, if he doesn't offend the Iron Lion, then all that is left is to find the field with Cheng Ling, win back the contribution points, and save the face of the Iron Sword Society. Killing two birds with one stone, after thinking about it, he came straight to find Cheng Ling!

Who knew that Cheng Ling was so unkind that he didn't put him in his eyes at all. He glared at him fiercely and said, "I'm going to send you a duel in the ring, betting 20,000 contribution points!"

Cheng Ling sneered, this kid has a good calculation, and it is estimated that 20,000 is the maximum limit. Since you are on this trip to the troubled waters, don't think about good things!

He shook his head and said, "20,000 contribution points are too little, 40,000!" Boy, play with me, you are still too young to shake off your Iron Sword Society's family background, I really don't know who I Cheng Ling is!

Li Junhao's liver trembled when he heard this, 40,000 This kid is crazy, so many contribution points, am I an idiot, even if it is the Four Seasons Swordsmanship, it can be exchanged for only 30,000 contribution points.

"Why? don't dare, just get out if you don't dare, you're still here blind if you don't contribute!"

This kid is so arrogant, Li Junhao's voice changed, and he said sharply: "Cheng Ling, don't be arrogant, my Iron Sword Club is not easy to mess with!"

It's really breathless, and the development is not yet complete, and the male duck's voice has come out. Cheng Ling continued to increase: "I don't know if the iron sword will be good or not, but I know that you are all poor ghosts, and you can't take out 40,000 contribution points, get out!"

The deception is too great, my uncle can bear it, I can't bear it! Li Junhao was furious, his hairs stood on end, and he said: "Okay, just 40,000 contribution points, tomorrow afternoon, the central area will be in the ring, when the time comes, don't dare to come!"

"Get ready to contribute!" Cheng Ling smiled coldly and closed the ban.

Li Junhao was so angry that he turned around and went back to make up some contributions!

In the attic, Wu Chenlong opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word for a long time. I've seen someone who doesn't want to die, I've never seen someone who doesn't want to die, with the power of one person, against the entire Iron Sword Society, is he really okay with his brain?

Cheng Ling turned his head to look at him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "For the sake of you telling me those information, I will give you a benefit." Tomorrow, continue to go to open the village, this time the odds of Li Junhao will be adjusted to one to ten, I guarantee that you will definitely not lose!"

After speaking, he turned his head and returned to the second floor, leaving Wu Chenlong alone in the wind.

The next day, there was still an hour before noon, and the ring in the central area was already surrounded by water. Those disciples came to the ring early, ready to watch this decisive battle.

"This Cheng Ling is too self-conscious, it's okay to win Lu Yiqing, and even challenge Li Junhao, isn't this a complete war against the Iron Sword Society!"

"Yes, it doesn't hurt to defeat Lu Yiqing, if you really defeat Li Junhao, then you will face the Iron Sword Society, how to say that Li Junhao is also one of the seven generals, and the high-level leaders in the meeting will definitely not give up!"

"How do you know Cheng Ling

I will win, I think that although Li Junhao is only in the late stage of Jindan, he must have received Fu Qingsong's guidance, and he may not be able to win!"

"That's right, what kind of person Fu Qingsong is, he will definitely not sit back and watch Li Junhao fail, he will definitely carry out special training, I am optimistic about Li Junhao!"

"Come on, come on, bet on bets, bet on martial arts duels, look at the odds, how much you can receive, a good way to make a fortune!" Wu Chenlong opened his throat and shouted among the disciples.

After Cheng Ling's mention yesterday, he finally made up his mind! Anyway, in the last game, he almost lost all his underwear, this time, he will play again, wealth and danger are sought, looking at Cheng Ling's posture, it doesn't look like he is not sure!

He really offered odds of one to ten, betting on Li Junhao to win, and as for Cheng Ling, there was only one to one.

All the disciples were in an uproar, is this Wu Chenlong crazy, he still thinks that he has contributed too much. One by one, they all began to bet wildly, and one side of the game was won by Li Junhao. Nonsense, one loses ten, as long as you bet on the bet and live a well-off life in advance, who doesn't want to.

Wu Chenlong was overwhelmed, surrounded by all the disciples, and kept accepting bets. In the end, there were as many as 130,000. He looked tremblingly in the direction of attic number 25,000, and his heart kept beating.

Boss Cheng, you are really my boss, but you must win! If you lose, I can't afford to pay back eight yuan.

The sun was gradually rising, and noon had arrived, and Cheng Ling and Li Junhao came separately. Wu Chenlong couldn't hold his breath in the end, whispered to Cheng Ling about everyone's bets, and asked him how sure he was.

Cheng Ling smiled indifferently and said, "It's okay, it's only 130,000, waiting for the contribution point, the excitement is still to come!"

Wu Chenlong was confused, is this sure or sure, big brother, you have a real word!

The two jumped into the ring at the same time, and the presiding elder said a few words before announcing the start.

Li Junhao held back the anger in his belly, and attacked Cheng Ling first without saying a word.

Cheng Ling's long sword swung lightly, and he did not take the initiative to attack, but took Li Junhao to run all over the ring, looking completely lacking confidence.

Wu Chenlong's heart was raised, what about the sword that defeated Lu Yiqing before, the kind of domineering that is better than me, Boss Cheng, you will use it for me!

But Cheng Ling just didn't take the initiative to attack, and the swordsmanship in his hand was also messy, and he avoided it every time, as if he was about to lose at any time.

Li Junhao became more and more vigorous, and the audience cheered even more, as if they saw the contribution point beckoning to them, and the coveted exercises, swordsmanship, and body skills were in front of them.

Just when Wu Chenlong was about to take out his sword, knock himself unconscious, and once again use the drama of the day before yesterday. Cheng Ling finally inadvertently took advantage of Li Junhao's forward momentum, and then pushed behind him, and Li Junhao fell into the ring!

The audience was silent, caught off guard by the sudden change. Seeing that the situation is very good, how could he suddenly fall into the ring. Li Junhao is also too weak, it is simply an embroidered pillow.

The presiding elder was also dumbfounded, such a duel was really funny. This is also too oolong, or the dominant side slid off the ring by itself and unfortunately lost. He shook his head secretly, this Li Junhao is also relying on the name of his cousin, and his strength is really unsightly.

Cheng Ling turned his head and asked the presiding elder, "Elder, this one, I won, right?"

The presiding elder said helplessly: "Yes, in this battle, Cheng Ling won!"

Cheng Ling smiled slightly, took two steps forward, and said: "At this time tomorrow, I will challenge He Pengtao and bet 50,000 contribution points, please help convey it, I don't know if he dares or not!"