What's going on? Hasn't this Third Young Master Tang always been a waste? How can he avoid my Eagle Claw Eighteen Style?

No way...... Impossible!My Eagle Claw Eighteen Styles can fight even if they encounter a monk in the late stage of the True Liquid Realm, let alone this waste that only has three layers of the True Qi Realm!

But who can tell me what's going on?

Don't...... Could it be that this waste's usual behavior is disguised? The real cultivation is not the third layer of the true qi realm, could it be that he has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all along?

Lin Ting was completely stunned, he was the genius of the Lin family, but he couldn't treat the waste of the Tang family, how could he save face?

Everyone was also stunned, although Young Master Tang San had won a few games in a row just now, but when a discerning person saw it, he knew that there was something hidden in it.

They never expected that this Third Young Master Tang would have such strength!

The martial artist was also stunned, I knew that you had such strength, and we didn't have to make special arrangements for you before the training, and we wasted a lot of effort in vain.

The most surprised person is Zhou An, he has been growing up with Third Young Master Tang, Third Young Master Tang has a few pounds and a few taels, he is very clear, how can he become so powerful all of a sudden? Just now he was still very worried, in case Third Young Master Tang lost, kneel down and kowtow to Lin Ting, let the old man know, he must kill the third young master, and even he can't get rid of it. Now it seems that Young Master Tang San is estimated not to lose, as for why he has become so powerful, this is not a matter of concern to him. After all, it is not uncommon for people who practice martial arts to become famous overnight.

"Haha, the genius of the Lin family, that's it!" Tang Shuai said with a smile, and then he suddenly walked around Lin Ting's back and hit him in the back of the heart with a palm.

Lin Ting staggered, walked forward for more than a foot, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale.

It's a pity! His mana is too weak, and of course the fire of divine consciousness can't be brought into the dream, otherwise, even if Lin Ting wears a golden silk inner armor, Tang Shuai uses the fire of divine consciousness to bless, and a blow can make him lose half of his life! But fortunately, the things in his memory are still there, what he just performed is the Great Void Step of Youlong, and he also deliberately changed some of it, so others will think that his footwork is rough and unbearable.

"You!" Lin Ting looked incredulous, he didn't understand why this waste had suddenly become so strong!

A person who thinks he is a waste is actually far stronger than himself.

"I admit defeat!" Lin Ting said unwillingly. This battle not only achieved the prestige of Tang San Young Master, but also humiliated himself, and also lost 2,000 top-grade spirit stones, which was his savings for many years! Even if he was the eldest young master of the Lin family, the top-grade spirit stones were not something he could take if he wanted to, and there were still many rules in the family.

It was also because he was sure of winning that he took out so many spirit stones as a bet, but he didn't expect to lose.

He couldn't help glaring at his younger brother Lin Jian in the distance, this ruined brother, said that he was in Cuihong Mansion, what kind of bullshit did this waste of the Tang family rob him of, let himself come out and teach this waste a lesson, so that he could vent his evil anger!

However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, not to mention that he was humiliated, and he lost 2,000 top-grade spirit stones in vain, which is really a loss of rice!

It's all a bad idea from this stupid brother!

"In this trial, the third young master of the Tang family wins!" said the martial artist with a smile. The result was much more than he expected, much better than he expected. It's good that Third Young Master Tang is fine, otherwise, provoking General Tang will be the time when his Jin Hongwu Pavilion is unlucky!

Tang Shuai took the two thousand top-grade spirit stones handed over by the martial artist, and couldn't help but feel good, he didn't expect to make such a good profit, and he got two thousand top-grade spirit stones at once. In this dream, he really doesn't know how to make money, and there is no Heavenly Hanging Alliance here. And the money in the Tang family's account office is not so easy to take, and there is a limit on the amount every month.

Lin Ting and his party walked away with their tails between their legs. Tang Shuai watched a few more sets of sparring and felt bored, so the two said goodbye to the martial artist and left the Jinhong Martial Arts Hall.

On the way back.

"Third Young Master, why did you become so powerful all of a sudden?" Zhou An asked.

"Last night, I had a dream, and an old man with gray hair taught me some kung fu!

"Teaching in a dream! Teaching in a dream! Third young master, you have made a lot of money this time! This is something that many people dream of. Zhou An said excitedly.

It seems that I have been blinded by this, in this world, there is really a saying that art is taught in a dream.

"Alas, there is one thing I almost forgot, today is an appointment between you and Jiao Wu, the third leader of the Panlong Gang

The days of gambling in the noble gambling house, are we going to pass?" Zhou An said suddenly.

it!

How many holes has this third young master dug for Lao Tzu to fill? No matter how good Tang Shuai's temper is, he can't help but scold his mother.

If you make an appointment with someone, won't you make it? Will you still use it here in the future? Do you still want to have a face?

"Go ahead!" Tang Shuai said helplessly. ......

Half an hour later, the nobleman's gambling house.

"Hahaha! Third Young Master, you are really trustworthy, my Jiao Wu likes people who are trustworthy the most, and hates them the most that is the kind of person who talks like a fart! I'm really happy that you can come!" said a bearded man with five big and three thick cheeks.

Tang Shuai went to the prestige, only to see this beard, his thick and strong right hand, is hugging a woman at the moment, this woman is very beautiful, about twenty years old, delicate facial features, exposed skin is as white as snow, the most eye-catching thing is that this woman has no waist, it is an exaggeration to say that there is no waist, it should be said that it is a thin waist, a very thin waist, so thin that if someone gently grips it, it will break in half. With such a slender waist, it shows its exquisite figure to the fullest!

And at this moment, the thick hand with black hair on the beard is resting on the slender waist of the slender beauty, which makes people really worried!

A delicate and white beauty, but being held in the arms of a rugged, pitch-black middle-aged man, this is simply a combination of beauty and beast!

It's too spicy for the eyes!

With such a picture, as long as a normal man wants to explode:

Let go of that girl!

Let me!

"This person is Jiao Wu!" Zhou An whispered to Tang Shi.

"Since the three masters have the heart to send me silver, how can there be any reason not to come?" Tang Shuai said.

"Haha, you really dare to say, who gave the silver to whom, that will be known only on the gambling table. Jiao Wu put away his smile and said coldly.

"Two distinguished guests, please take a seat!" a casino staff member said to the two men.

Tang Shuai and Jiao Wu walked to the largest and most luxurious gaming table in the hall and sat on both sides.

In addition to the slender waist beauty who continued to hug, Jiao Wu also had two other subordinates. On Tang Shuai's side, of course, there are only two people, him and Zhou An.