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Chapter 0921 Is it actually a gambling fight?

Chu Lingyun smiled slightly on his face: "Brother, let's not mention this anymore. These are already things in the past. It may take some time for me to return to the peak now!"

"I believe that Brother Chu, you will definitely return to the peak soon. Maybe you still have the opportunity to break through yourself and enter the next realm."

"The next realm?" Chu Lingyun murmured to himself, a trace of inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

Ten minutes were a short time, and in just a few words, it took a few words.

Just as it was about to reach twelve o'clock, Yan Zheng was still missing, and everyone present began to feel a little upset.

At first, everyone thought that the other party was deliberately pretending to be airs, maybe it was about to appear at the time point.

But as the agreed time was getting closer and there was still no movement, everyone became a little impatient.

Because this is not giving everyone any face!

At least we should come over to say hello to everyone before the battle, right?

Some people even had another idea in their minds, whether they were fooled by Yan Zheng.

However, just half a minute away, a familiar shout started.

"Shaolin, Yanzheng arrived."

Hearing this shout, everyone couldn't help but look at Yanzheng in the direction.

After a while, Yan Zheng and the gray-robed monk walked in step by step.

Their speed is neither fast nor slow, without any anger, and it looks unfathomable, and it looks a bit like a monk.

Such a scene suddenly calmed down a lot of people who were a little restless.

When Yan Zheng and the gray-robed monk came to the lawn, Yan Zheng's eyes swept on the ring and then walked straight to the ring.

"Amitabha, donors, I'm really sorry. I am a little late because I came on foot, so I came a little later. Please don't blame me."

Yan Zheng went on stage and bowed together, and immediately told him the reason why he was late.

When everyone heard what he said, even though they knew that he was just an excuse, they made you dissatisfied and didn’t know how to vent.

He said he was late? It seems that he hasn't.

After all, Yanzheng came on time and time, and it did not exceed the time, it just came just right.

Looking at Yan Zheng who was wearing a b on the stage, Chu Lingyun grinned.

The expression seemed to be just watching a monkey playing.

At this time, Yan Zheng continued, "I believe everyone knows the purpose of my appointment with you today, so I am here to thank all the martial arts fellows for giving Yan Zheng the face."

"Haha, this Yanzheng is interesting! He actually puts a shameless gild on his face." Chu Lingyun looked at Yanzheng performing on the ring and had to admire him.

To put it bluntly, everyone is not for his Yanzheng, but more because he is a Shaolin disciple.

At best, it is just a guy with a fake tiger's power.

"Today, I invite you all to come. First, I want to ask everyone to observe, and second, because I have a bet with the donor Chu, I also ask you to make a certificate here."

Hearing this, many people in the crowd were a little surprised.

Before this, everyone thought it was a competition and did not know that there was a bet between the two.

"Ha, it's actually a gambling fight?"

"This is rare. What can Yan Zheng be interested in? He actually made him gamble?"

"Yes! With Yan Zheng's identity, all the things he can get to should be different, but he wants to gamble with Chu Lingyun. I'm afraid the things on Chu Lingyun are unusual!"

"It's probably possible."

...

When Chu Lingyun saw that Yan Zheng had actually spoken out about the gambling battle in front of so many people, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Is this Yan the rhythm of trying to cause trouble?" He couldn't help but murmuring.

Everyone understands the principle of guilt that possessing a treasure is guilty.

And after Yan Zheng said this, wouldn’t it give others room to think about it?

At this moment, Dongfang Wenyuan, who was half-squinting, spoke.

He heard him speak lightly and asked slowly: "Yanzheng, of course there is no question to let us testify, but what exactly is the one you are fighting between you? This is probably clear, right?"

Yan Zheng clasped his hands together and nodded: "Of course. Since you are allowed to observe and testify, the things you are going to play must be exposed."

Speaking of this, Yan Zheng looked at Chu Lingyun and asked, "I wonder what Mr. Chu thinks?"

Chu Lingyun smiled softly and shook her head: "I have no problem."

Yan Zheng nodded with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Chu is really generous enough."

Dongfang Wenyuan glanced at the two of them, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then asked faintly: "I wonder what the two of you are fighting, money or items?"

"Amitabha." Yan Zheng closed his hands and his face slightly darkened. "The items I bet with Chu Shizhu is the exercise I learned, and mine is the Shaolin Yijin Jing."

boom--

As soon as Yan Zheng said this, the crowd immediately caused an uproar, and everyone couldn't help but whisper and talk.

"Damn it, Shaolin Yijin Jing has taken out a bet and fought. How brave is Yan Zheng?"

"Tsk tsk, isn't Yan Zheng afraid of losing the Yijin Jing?"

"If you lose, I'm afraid Yanzheng's life will be difficult. That's the treasure of Shaolin, a first-class martial arts secret! "

"Haha, even if Yan Zheng loses, I'm afraid Chu Lingyun will have to think about the Yijin Jing! After all, Shaolin's things are very hot and difficult to take!"

"No, not bad. Judging from Shaolin's actions in recent years, if Chu Lingyun really won the game and got the Yijin Jing, he might not dare to look through it, right?"

"This is not the key. The key is that Chu Lingyun can actually come up with something comparable to the Yijin Jing, which means that his things are not bad either!"

"Is it some kind of treasure or some kind of martial arts?"

...

Once this thought spread among the crowd, my eyes couldn't help but glance at Chu Lingyun.

In fact, not only were they shocked, but even Dongfang Wenyuan was shocked by Yan Zheng's gamble.

Everyone present knew what the Yijin Jing really had about Shaolin.

But no one expected that he would dare to take it out and fight.

This is really interesting!

Dongfang Wenyuan couldn't help but glance at Chu Lingyun who was beside him, and he was also very curious about his bargaining chips.

After Yan Zhengjian guided everyone's eyes, he looked at Chu Lingyun with a spring breeze and asked, "Master Chu, I wonder if you can tell me what you are like now?"

The moment Yan Zheng opened his mouth, Chu Lingyun knew that there would be such an incident, and grinned and said:
Chapter completed!
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