1049: C1049 Let's Talk in Private

C1049 Let's Talk in Private

Seeing Mei Ning gnashing her teeth in anger, Yang Ling naturally wouldn't take the initiative to greet her. It was better to pretend that he didn't know her.

Seemingly sensing something, Mei Ning suddenly looked in the direction of Yang Ling and saw him. Her beautiful eyes revealed a trace of suspicion.

"This back..."

Just as she was puzzled, the younger sister Mei Ling by her side giggled and said, "Senior Brother Feng, fang Cai, I have seen the third young lady of the Lu Family. That little look of hers is really pitiful to me, and she is also a virgin. The Virgin Yin Spirit is very pure!"

"Isn't it killing two birds with one stone to marry her and become a concubine for dual cultivation?"

Senior Brother Feng smiled slightly and said, "Since it happens to be a coincidence, I will naturally make a move or two."

"Hehehehe. Senior Feng making a move is naturally a piece of cake!"

Mei Ling giggled. Their conversation attracted Mei Ning's attention. She retracted her gaze and said seriously, "This girl's Virgin Yin Spirit is indeed very pure. It would be a pity if she was only a concubine."

"Senior brother, since our Miaoyin Sect has come into being, we naturally need to find some disciples."

"Oh?"

Senior brother Feng asked curiously, "What junior sister Ning means is to take her in as a disciple?"

Mei Ning nodded and suddenly laughed lightly. She gently turned around and turned into a handsome little brother.

The Miaoyin Sect was also good at transformation and Qi restraining techniques. For a cultivator like Mei Ning, it was a piece of cake for a female to disguise herself as a man.

Mei Ling giggled when she saw this. "Aiya, senior Brother Feng, you have met your match."

Senior Brother Feng was not angry. He just chuckled and said. "Junior sister, since you want to take in a disciple, then let's compare notes?"

"Sure, let's make some gestures."

Mei Ning also smiled. After that, she knocked out a foreigner who was close to her and took his number plate...

No one else noticed this, but Yang Ling saw the entire tribe. He only smiled and shook his head, then no longer paid attention to the other side.

At this time, a young man suddenly came over and whispered, "Brother, you are here to participate in the Joust For A Spouse Festival, right?"

"Is it convenient for us to speak in private?"

"Hmm? What's the matter?"

The young man chuckled. "We have a small group. If we draw lots, as long as we give enough money..."

A smile appeared on Yang Ling's face when he heard that.

As expected, no matter where they were, there were always people who took shortcuts.

"Alright, let's talk then?"

"Ding! You have fulfilled the young man's wish to have someone take the bait, Wish Value + 1."

As a great cultivator, he could easily KO his opponent within five seconds, but he knew one thing very well, he could not reveal too much about everything, he could use money to solve problems. That wasn't a problem at all.

After a moment, there were seven people sitting on a chess table, both men and women, and that young man was among them.

He began to introduce: "My name is Zhang Cheng, and this is my wife, wang Xiaolu. This is John, a famous boxer in the underground boxing world..."

After a series of introductions, Zhang Cheng chuckled. "How should I address you, brother?"

Yang Ling used a rough voice to say, "I won't tell you the names, but outside, they all call me Ghost Feet Seven."

"Ghost, Ghost Feet Seven?"

Zhang Cheng's wife burst into laughter, and Zhang Cheng laughed. "Brother Ghost, apart from my wife, all seven of us have participated in this Joust For A Spouse event."

"In addition, I've also contacted a few other similar small groups. The chances of us meeting each other is very high."

Seeing the smile on the rough man's face, he smiled and said, "Long story short, if Brother Ghost meets someone from our group, we will immediately admit defeat, but as for the price..."

"One million in the first round, two million in the second round, four million in the third round, and so on."

"Pay a deposit of five hundred thousand first. How about it? Are you interested?"

Yang Ling found it funny, but his face showed hesitation. "You can make it to the third round like this?"

Zhang Cheng laughed. "Brother, you underestimate us. John made it to the fourth round two years ago."

"Him?"

Yang Ling deliberately sneered and said, "I can beat him with one punch!"

"What did you say?"

John stood up immediately, but when he saw Zhang Cheng shake his head, he still sat down angrily.

Zhang Cheng said, "Brother, I believe you must have some skills to have the nickname Ghost Feet Seven."

"But you must know that after the Joust For A Spouse Festival began, it didn't stop until the end of the competition. This time, there are more than two hundred people participating in the competition. Even if half of them are eliminated in each round, it will still take eight rounds to determine the winner."

"According to experience, they have to fight for at least a day and night. Even an iron man will be tired."

"Brother, I know that your martial arts skills are outstanding, but if you can get a chance to catch your breath in the middle, wouldn't you have a higher chance of winning?"

Seeing that Ghost Feet Seven was about to be persuaded, Zhang Cheng continued to work hard and continued, "In the past years, other than the first place, the people who ranked in the top were all young ladies from different families. They were the targets of socialites."

"Moreover, there are a lot of experts here. If we can make a name for ourselves, we will be able to make a name for ourselves. Don't you think so?"

Yang Ling was silent for a moment, then he asked tentatively: "Don't tell me you are looking for me alone?"

When he said this, everyone laughed. Zhang Cheng's wife smiled and said, "I didn't know you were so cautious."

"To tell you the truth, seventeen people had already paid the deposit before you."

"Okay!"

Yang Ling gritted his teeth and said: "I will believe you once!"

Zhang Cheng was overjoyed when he heard this. "Don't worry, brother Ghost. Those who didn't meet us can only be said to be unlucky. The deposit will be refunded."

"But if you meet them, you can be a hundred times more at ease when it comes to credibility!"

"The competition is about to begin. Do you think you should pay the deposit first? Zhi Fubao V letter is fine! "

Yang Ling didn't waste any time. He directly transferred five hundred thousand to them and got a receipt from them.

"Ding! You have fulfilled the wish of Zhang Cheng and the others to make a deal with you. Wish Value + 1."

Just as they were about to make a deal, the lights in the hall dimmed. The next moment, a man in a suit stepped onto the stage.

This man was a Western man, tall and strong. He raised the microphone and said, "Guests, welcome to this Joust For A Spouse Festival."1

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Robinson. I believe many of the elders here know me."

Many people looked at this man with envy.

Zhang Cheng explained, "Brother Ghost, this is the winner of the previous batch, the Robinson who married the second young lady of Lu Family."

"His punches and kicks are very powerful!"

"Oh?"

Yang Ling used his Spiritual Energy to sense the man. This man's strength was at the Late Transcending Stage, and he did have some ability.

Of course, this was only for ordinary people...

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