1055: C1055 Ghost Legs Seven Dukes Guan Yuankai Open the Plate!

C1055 Ghost Legs Seven Dukes Guan Yuankai Open the Plate!

"You, you..."

Mei Ning's tears gushed out. She felt that her heart was beating very fast and her entire body was burning up. Then, she couldn't help but think of that shameful night and also thought of the scene that would happen when she dual cultivated with this guy in front of her. Her delicate body trembled slightly.

She already had no face to stay any longer. With tears in her eyes, she sobbed. "Liu, liu Xu, just you wait!"

"Wuwu, I won't let you off..."

As she spoke, she pulled her stupefied sister and ran back into the cabin.

"Ding, you have shattered Mei Ning's wish of not wanting to be too shameful, Attribute Point + 1."

"Ding! You have shattered Mei Ning's wish of not wanting to be cried by mortals. Attribute Point + 1."

"Ding! Detected that Mei Ning meets the requirements of the system connection character in all aspects. However, because you did not recognize her with your true face, you are unable to trigger the Intimacy evaluation."

"Huh?"

Yang Ling was shocked, and then he shook his head repeatedly.

He had indeed bullied her that day when he had no other choice. Also, he had also bullied her badly just now.

If she knew that he was a great cultivator, Yang Ling, who could easily save her little sister, wouldn't she be hunted down?

A deep hatred!

"No, no, I can't admit my identity!"

He had already made up his mind not to admit it...

In a room in the cabin, Mei Ning threw herself onto the bed and cried out loudly, "Bastard, liu Xu is a bastard!"

Mei Ling who was beside her snorted, "Sister, I'll go and kill that scum. I can't see but I can't!"

Just as she was about to leave, Mei Ning saw this and was shocked. She did not bother to cry and quickly pulled her sister's hand. "No, he cannot die!"

Mei Ling was suddenly stunned when she saw this and lightly sighed, "Sister, you will not really fall in love with this mortal, right?"

Mei Ning's face that was covered in tears slightly blushed and immediately denied, "No..."

"How could I fall in love with this kind of bastard. It is just that he helped me before, right..."

"That's the reason."

Mei Ling sighed and shook her head when she saw this. Immediately, she thought of something. She said angrily, "That guy still dares to participate in the Joust For A Spouse Festival with you!"

"This scum!"

Mei Ning did not cry this time. When she heard that, she also said angrily, "I will not let him get his way!"

"Let's go to the hall!"

As she spoke, she actually perked up. She pulled her sister's hand and walked out!

"Aiya, sis, you have to wash your face, transform, don't forget your transformation..."

At this time, Yang Ling had already returned to his room. His clone was still cultivating according to his instructions. He also sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes to refine the medicinal strength of the Heaven Mending Pill bit by bit.

Although there were fewer people in the second round of the competition, it consumed more time. After all, those who were able to fight until the second round were not weak.

"Bang!"

Ling Qi, who had sent a brawny man flying with a wave of his sleeve. Xuan once again raised the screams of the crowd. Lu Kexin, who was on the second floor, looked at the handsome boy below. The joy in her eyes became stronger and stronger. It could be seen that she was very satisfied with this person.

In this round, there were also many powerful people who appeared. Other than Ling Qixuan, there was also the mixed-blood Murong Yingde, brother Guan, a muscular man called Barton, and a blonde handsome man called Pelinjia.

After two rounds of fighting, it was already late at night. Yang Ling had just returned to the hall when the third round of drawing had already begun.

The numbers on the big screen quickly jumped. After the numbers were fixed, everyone was stunned for a moment before bursting into laughter.

Number 177, it was Ghost Feet Seven again!

His opponent was the younger brother of the Guan brothers, one of the most popular contestants in this year's competition, Guan Yuankai!

"Why is it that I'm the first one to fight again?"

"There won't be any shady dealings, right?"

Yang Ling was a little confused. He looked at Zhang Cheng, who was beside him. Zhang Cheng spread out his hands and said, "Brother Ghost, I really can't help you this time..."

The third round began. There would be ten minutes of preparation time before each match. Many people were looking at Yang Ling this time. Most of them were looking at him with ridicule, and there were also many cold words.

Yang Ling naturally ignored these gazes. Suddenly, someone in the hall shouted, "We have placed our bets. Ghost Feet Seven against Guan Yuankai, 0.2 to 11. 3！”

"Guan Yuankai, 0.2, Ghost Feet Seven, 11. 3！”

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Yang Ling followed the sound and looked over. He saw that in a corner of the hall, in front of a row of luxurious computers, there were quite a number of beautiful Staff Member girls sitting there. It seemed like that would become the temporary office of the gambling company.

This bet was very simple. If you bet one million on Guan Yuankai winning, you could win two hundred thousand. If you bet on Ghost Feet Seven winning, you could win 11.3 million.

Someone immediately laughed. "Isn't this giving money?"

"I'll bet one million, Guan Yuankai wins!"

"One million? George, you are too stingy. I bet five million. Guan Yuankai wins!"

" I f * cking bet 8 million. Guan Yuankai wins! "

"Me too!"

"I bet 2 million!"

Which one of them wasn't wealthy enough to board the ship? But in a moment, the front of the luxurious computer was filled with people, all of them betting on Guan Yuankai to win...

Even the host on the arena, Robinson, raised the microphone and said: "I want to play too, betting 10 million, Guan Yuankai wins!"

When he said this, everyone burst into laughter. The scene became even more lively.

Zhang Cheng looked at Yang Ling apologetically and said, "Brother Ghost. It's not that I don't believe in your strength. It's Guan Yuankai who is too powerful. Don't be angry with me."

After saying that, he stood up and shouted, "I, Zhang Cheng, bet five million on Guan Yuankai to win!"

Yang Ling rolled his eyes, then stood up and said angrily," This is too much. This is intolerable! "

"I bet on Guan Yuankai, one million!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Then, everyone burst into laughter. Even Lu Kexin, who was on the second floor, burst into laughter.

The Fourth Miss giggled and said. "Aiya, sister, this Ghost Feet Seven is very sensible!"0

"Ding! You have fulfilled everyone's wish of laughing heartily, Wish Value + 1."

However, when everyone was still in high spirits, Yang Ling shouted again, "I will bet one million on myself!"

"Huh?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then their eyes widened.

He pressed both of them down at the same time. Wasn't he giving money?

Just as they were confused, the countdown timer on the big screen came to an end. Robinson said, "Invite the two contestants onto the stage!"

Under everyone's gaze, Yang Ling generously walked onto the stage. On the contrary, Guan Yuankai, who everyone thought highly of, was not the center of attention.

On the arena, a well-proportioned and good-looking Guan Yuankai, who was dressed in a Tang suit, looked at Yang Ling and sneered, "Ghost Feet Seven, you bet one million on yourself. Do you think you can win?"

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