my beautiful tenant

Chapter 2175 Bet

Uncle Li took a deep breath, and forcibly resisted the urge to slap him to death: "What's the second condition?"

"Hang this plaque on your signboard!"

After Quan Erlang finished speaking, he pulled the silk on the plaque violently, and the four characters "Sick Man of East Asia" instantly detonated the entire training ground!

Too embarrassing!

It's so arrogant!

All the people present were stimulated by Quan Erlang's arrogant attitude to all the martial arts disciples present. !ybdu!

If it is said that the country where Ling Feng is located had a war with the Sun Country, it was half a century ago. People from the former Sun Country used this plaque to humiliate the Dragon Country, which was flooded with smoke at that time.After nearly ten years of arduous fighting, the final victory was achieved.

Slowly with the passage of time, the hatred between the two countries slowly began to dissipate. Even so, most people can still learn about this humiliating scene from the history books.

Martial Uncle Li got up suddenly, smashed the stone slab under his feet, and said in a serious tone: "You are playing with fire!"

Quan Erlang was taken aback by Uncle Li's sudden outburst, and his tone softened: "It's fine if you don't agree to this condition, just give up the ownership of this piece of land. Don't you think that there are tall buildings all around, occupying such a vast area Is the martial arts school a serious waste?"

"roll!"

Uncle Li's tongue was as bright as thunder, and Quan Erlang shrank his head in fright when he shouted loudly.

"roll!"

"roll!"

The martial arts disciples yelled loudly at the same time. In fact, they wanted to keep these people directly, but in the capital, casually killing people will definitely be watched by law enforcement agencies.And they are just a group of ordinary people who are powerless to fight against violent institutions.

Seeing this group of red-eyed martial arts disciples, and the angry look of the old man in the front with his beard and hair, Inujiro retreated a few steps with a guilty conscience.

Standing behind Uncle Li, Ling Feng frowned, not getting angry like the others.

On the surface, it seems that the other party is plotting this piece of land, but is this really the case?Ling Feng could feel that there was an untraceable vitality in that coffin. If ordinary people were in such a state of life, it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as qi like a spring.

At this moment, his shoulder was grasped by a thick hand, and behind him was a short and stocky ronin warrior.

Quan Erlang immediately seemed to be on drugs, full of infinite confidence: "Hey, Li Sang, don't get excited, don't get excited. I have another suggestion. That is to hang this plaque on the signboard of my martial arts school. It is you who can defeat the fighters behind me."

His words made everyone stunned. Could it be that this Quanjiro took the wrong medicine?

You must know that warriors from the three countries joined forces in the past few days, and every time they were defeated in disgrace, today it was even more unlucky to meet people from the Yuanyang Sect, and seventy or eighty people lost their limbs.

"Father, this man is the president of a large martial arts gym in the west of the city." Knowing that his father never paid attention to this aspect, Li Hu whispered immediately.

Martial Uncle Li frowned: "What are your plans, you might as well open the skylight and speak out."

"Li Sang, you are overthinking. This is just a martial arts competition. If you don't agree to this request, then I will investigate the things you have hurt people a few times ago. I don't think you will want to see your subordinates disciple, go to jail for a trivial matter."

Inujiro said triumphantly that he has good relations with some officials and has the status of an "international friend" who can exert diplomatic and political pressure.

Ling Feng couldn't stand it anymore, people can't be shameless to this level: "That what Gou Erlang, I have no interest in hanging on the signboard of your martial arts school, if you eat such a big plaque, we will lose in the martial arts competition , not to mention 8000 million US dollars, even the land of our martial arts school, I can offer it with both hands."

Not to mention Ling Feng, while digging his nostrils, a lump of black booger appeared on his finger, flicked his finger, and accurately fell into Quan Erlang's open mouth.

Just as Quan Erlang was about to say something, he felt something was in his mouth. Seeing Ling Feng's movements, he couldn't understand: "Ugh..."

The short and stocky ronin warrior's eyes flashed, he looked at Ling Feng with caution, obviously he had seen Ling Feng's attack.

When had he suffered such a loss, he even vomited up the sashimi he ate in the morning.

"Baga... vomit..."

"Nimma, one more thing to add. If you lose, lick the ground clean. Close the door!"

Ling Feng frowned and looked at the vomit on the ground. Could it be that this guy has a cleanliness obsession, but he completely ignored the power of boogers. The clever martial arts disciple next to him closed the door as soon as he heard it closed.

Close the door and beat the dog, an idiom that people in Longguo are very familiar with.It happened that there was another person named Quan Erlang who came here, which was quite suitable for the occasion.

The short and stocky man murmured a lot of birdsong, and Quan Erlang's face changed drastically when he heard it. Just as he was about to say something, the man stared at him, and Quan Erlang immediately froze, and said angrily, "Who are you? Curator, can his words represent your martial arts school?"

"Yes, his words represent the final opinion of our martial arts school!" Uncle Li half-closed his eyes, took another sip from the tea cup, and at the same time whispered something to the disciples around him.

"Okay! We have agreed to all your requests. Start the martial arts competition now? Or wait for your masters to come?" Quan Erlang asked straightforwardly, looking at Ling Feng.

Based on the information he collected, the ups and downs of the Tenglong Martial Arts Hall, even the information about Mrs. Sweeping the Floor, was clear. He really didn't know from which corner Ling Feng came out.

Ling Feng shook his head: "It's better to hit the sun than choose the day, let's start now!"

"Senior Brother, Father invites you to sit down and watch the battle." Li Hu respectfully came to Ling Feng's side, and lowered his voice to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked back, Li Shishu looked at him with a smile, and pointed to an empty seat beside him.

Ling Feng was also polite, walked over and sat down: "Uncle Li, these ronin warriors are not simple. That ronin is about the level of the peak of dark strength, and no one in the martial arts hall is his opponent except you. Others Ronin are all of Ming Jin's strength."

Although Ling Feng was dismissive of the strength of these warriors, they were opponents that should not be underestimated for other disciples in the martial arts hall, so Ling Feng had to remind them.

"Well, Tujiwagou is vulnerable."

Uncle Li had a trace of arrogance on his face, he really had reason to be arrogant.