God-level wish system dominates the whole field

Chapter 1240 Xue'er, You're Going This Time

Kang Long said with a light smile: "Youdao means that those who know the current affairs are heroes. You Daoyou Yang can see clearly at a young age, and his future is limitless."

There was a hint of sarcasm in these words, Old Master Liu and the others all showed anger on their faces. They didn't care about the Xia family and the Kang family, but Kang Long was acting like a good boy when he got a bargain, which made them very upset.

Mr. Liu whispered: "Xiao Ling, you... have other meanings?"

Yang Ling smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said softly, "Don't worry, Grandpa Liu, I won't let our family suffer."

Out of absolute trust in Yang Ling, they didn't ask any more questions, but Liu Muhan seemed to understand something, and felt slightly nervous.

Kang Long said with a smile: "I said this before the third match, so there is no need to say more."

"Yang Daoyou, let me wait for the restaurant to serve the food first. After all, it is a New Year's Eve dinner. How about letting everyone watch while eating?"

Yang Ling smiled and said, "It's okay to serve the food, but fellow Daoist Kang, there were bets on the first two competitions, so how about some prizes for the third one?"

"Oh?"

Kang Long said indifferently: "Yang Daoyou, but it's okay to say."

Yang Ling took out a ball of yellow metal the size of a ping-pong ball from his hands, and said with a slight smile, "Your Majesty, I got a piece of Geng Gold in the secret realm, so let me use it as a prize for my competition with you."

"Gengjin?!"

Kang Long and the others were taken aback, and their eyes immediately became hot.

Seventh gold is priceless in the cultivation world, and even fingernail-sized Seventh gold infiltrated into magic weapons can improve the quality. This ping-pong ball-sized Seventh gold is simply not too precious!

Kang Long immediately said: "Yang Daoyou can get such a magical thing, it's really luck!"

"However, the only thing that can match the value of your piece of Seventh Gold on the old man and others is the portable magic weapon, but it cannot be exchanged..."

After hesitating for a while, he took out a black earthen jar, and said in a deep voice, "Young Daoist Yang, this soul suppressing jar was acquired by chance in the early years, and it suppressed a Yin spirit in the Xiantian realm. The exercises practiced by the old man and seven others Not good at controlling ghosts, but I heard that Daoist Lei Fa is the best in the world, and the most restrained existence of ghosts, it must not be difficult to tame."

"If you don't dislike it, I would like to use this thing as a bet, how about it?"

Yang Ling shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in things like Yin Ling, but that Spirit Absorbing Disk is pretty good, if you are willing to bet on it, then my Gengjin is worth it. "

"Spirit-absorbing plate..."

Several ancestors of the Kang family looked at each other in blank dismay. This thing is also very precious. Whether it is for the innate realm masters to learn from each other or used as a martial arts arena for the juniors, it is really reluctant for him to use this thing as a bet.

At this time, another old man who had been silent all this time said in a low voice: "Brother, Gengjin is rare, and we have a good chance of winning seven to one."

"This……"

Kang Long glanced at several people, and seeing that they all seemed to mean the same thing, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "Since Daoist Yang has brought out such a precious thing, then I dare not lag behind, so let's bet on this spiritual disk! "

"it is good!"

A smile appeared on Yang Ling's face. He waved his hands and said, "Fellow Taoists, let's sit down and serve."

The [-]th floor has long been taken over by the Xia family. The cooks and waiters are all members of the Xia family, so there is no need to worry about leaking anything.

All kinds of delicacies were brought up by the beautiful waiters, but no one was in the mood to eat at this moment, and the next battle was to decide the fate of the two families!

I saw Kang Long throwing the spiritual disk in his hand, and the disk flew to the stage at the front of the hall, spun around and sprinkled a piece of blue light, covering an area of ​​about [-] square meters.

He looked at the young people on the other seat, took out a long blue stick from his hand and threw it to Kang Jingming, and said in a deep voice, "Jingming, you go in the first round, don't insult the family's reputation. "

Hearing the words, Kang Jingming stood up excitedly, and after saluting several ancestors, he strode towards the light curtain, which immediately opened a gap for him to enter.

Seeing this, Kang Long looked at Yang Ling and said, "Young Daoist Yang, who do you send to fight?"

The Xia family turned pale when they heard the words. Kang Jingming's strength had been seen before. He could break Xia Zhenping's bones with one move with his bare hands. Whoever gets on will die.

Kang Jingming on the arena held a long stick, and glanced at the group of young people in the Xia family. Everyone he saw lowered his head involuntarily, which made him proud, and laughed loudly: "Why, you dignified Xia Doesn’t anyone in the family dare to stand up and fight with me?”

"A branch is a branch, nothing more than a chicken and a dog."

Looking at Kang Jingming's arrogant attitude on the stage, the hot-blooded youths of the Xia family were ready to move, while Xia Zerong glanced at Yang Ling slightly, seeing that the other party was drinking tea calmly, he sighed again in his heart.

He looked at a young woman from the Xia family not far away and sighed: "Tingting, besides your brother, you are the most talented younger generation in the family. Go up."

"what?"

Xia Ting's delicate body trembled when she heard the words, and her eyes immediately showed fear. When she saw Kang Jingming's slightly obscene/evil smile on the ring, she felt even more frightened in her heart, and couldn't help trembling: "Grandpa, I... "

"Let me go!"

Before the words finished, another female voice sounded, it was Xia Manli!
She gritted her teeth and said, "I've also practiced boxing and kicking. What Kang Jingming wants is me. I don't believe he dares to do anything to me!"

After saying that, he strode towards the arena facing Kang Jingming's eyes.

Seeing this, Kang Jingming laughed loudly and said, "Manli, I remember what happened just now. If you don't complete what you said before, don't even think about stepping down!"

Xia Manli gritted her teeth and said, "Break my hand if you have the ability!"

Just talking, her body suddenly floated up, but the next moment she fell down on her seat.

Naturally, it was Yang Ling who made the move. Yang Ling looked at her amusedly and said, "Miss Xia, are you planning to get beaten up here?"

"what?"

Xia Manli blushed, but said stubbornly: "Yang Dong, this happened because of me, I won't let others bear the harm for me!"

"It's kind of arrogant."

Yang Ling smiled slightly but ignored her. He looked at Kang Long and said lightly, "Fellow Daoist Kang, if you read correctly, Young Master Kang's stick already has the embryonic form of a magic weapon."

"It's just a young man's fight, is it worth using magic weapons?"

Kang Long said indifferently: "The magic weapon also represents the strength of this monk. I don't think there is anything wrong with that."

Yang Ling sneered when he heard the words, looked away at Yang Xue who was squinting and drinking red wine, and said with a smile: "Xue'er, you're up for this match!"

(End of this chapter)