Chapter 20: twenty one

Chapter 20, Chapter 21: Big Trouble
After listening to Du Ze's words, Tang Luo knew that their affairs were actually very simple, it was just for money.
As the most popular entertainment activity in Xiling, the most attractive part of the martial arts competition is the excitement of the two martial artists. They put Dabi’s money on the martial artists that they are optimistic about. It's good enough, and it can even make a fortune.
Gamblers, enthusiasts, and people watching the excitement gather together, and the martial arts competition has become the most attractive and gold-absorbing event.
Pang Yan was born as an orphan and adopted by the Tang shantang. Said to be a shantang, it is actually a place to train servants and warriors for the Tang clan.
Since it is a place to train people, the standard of living is naturally not superior, not to mention the cost of food and clothing, it is said that he is already a warrior at the peak of the mortal realm, and the Tang family will not give a penny of subsidy. New clothes and shoes every year are all benefits.
Wutang can take a leave in March, allowing the students to go out to see the colorful world of Xiling, but it is a pity that these teenagers have no money, so where can they go?
Fortunately, they all learned martial arts from the martial arts school, and they were amazingly powerful. As long as they worked hard to find some part-time jobs, they could also save some meager money. Although you can't spend time and drink, it's okay to buy a decent outfit.
After all, the Tang family's properties are all over Xiling, so it is relatively easy to find a job as a Wutang student.
However, there are some prominent warriors, such as Pang Yan, the pinnacle of mortal realm, they don't want to just rely on part-time work to earn some Weibo rewards.
For young people like them, being selected by the Tang branch is a certainty, but as a person with ambitious goals, Pang Yan clearly knows that the peak of the mortal realm is nothing more than cannon fodder.
If you meet a stupid Patriarch who is brave enough to fight, or send him to perform some dangerous task, he will be seriously injured or disabled if he does not survive the Mortal Realm.
A strong sense of crisis made him want to buy a armor body for himself, so he decided to participate in some small ring competitions to accumulate money.
Since two years ago, Pang Yan will walk in various small fighting arenas in Xiling to participate in competitions every holiday.
At first, his realm was low, with more defeats and fewer wins, but as he entered the peak of the mortal realm, he suddenly found that he saw a huge way of making money.
"Why is it necessary to fight life and death so hard to get a few golds and more than a dozen gold rewards? Is it possible to win or not to lose?" Pang Yan seemed to have opened his mind in an instant.
As a martial arts competition, the martial arts field will select dozens of warriors of the same realm to pack and dress, and arrange various odds for them. Only when there are many items and amazing returns can the casino make greater profits.
As an outstanding warrior in the realm of mortals, the casino's odds for Pang Yan have always been low, but if it can be upset, it will be different.
Pang Yan had a chance to find Du Ze, who had grown up with him since he was a child, to discuss this fortune plan, and the goal was the small fighting meeting in the Lunjiang Martial Arts Arena.
This martial arts club is a mortal martial arts club, free to sign up but selected by the martial arts arena, complete the competition in two days.
A total of forty-eight contestants were left in the screening. Twelve players competed in pairs. There were a total of eight outstanding mortal players. These eight were the most favored and had the lowest winning odds. Pang Yan was on the list.
This is what Pang Yan is aiming at. Du Zequan buys Pang Yan and stops in the top twelve because the odds for this project are as high as 1:3.
Pang Yan put his savings, a full 100 gold, to put Du Ze on top of this one.
Pang Yan's opponent in the top twelve is a very ordinary mortal, even in the eyes of most fans, he has no chance of losing.
But in the arena, his opponent seemed to be brave and unable to attack. Finally, in a fierce confrontation, Pang Yan was beaten to the chest by his opponent and slipped off the ring.
The audience was in an uproar! The seed Pang Yan was eliminated in the second round.
Everything went as planned.
Pang Yan judged that even if the managers of Lunjiang Martial Arts Arena felt that Pang Yan was fighting a counterfeit match, it did not matter. After all, the hottest was eliminated, and the most profitable thing was the casino, right?
Du Ze took away three hundred gold, a bag full, feeling his hands shaking.
He left the martial arts arena to find Pang Yan to meet. The money came too easily, and the two of them couldn't wait to make the next fortune.
Du Ze wandered in the city for a long time before meeting Pang Yan in an alley to share the spoils.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the two met together, two warriors from the Mortal Realm descended from the sky and knocked them to the ground.
While struggling, the two of them saw each other's face clearly, and they were from Lunjiang Wudou Hall!
It was so bad, the two mortals were invincible at all, and they were captured back to the Lunjiang Martial Arts Arena like chickens.
The owner of the Lunjiang Martial Arts Hall is Ding Gaolang, thirty-nine years old, a master of the pinnacle of Transcendence. Seeing two mortal who dare to collude to play the game, he immediately chopped up the two to feed the dog.
The fear of death made Du Ze only reveal his identity. After all, being punished by Wutang is better than being killed directly.
"You can't kill us, we are members of the Tang family in Xiling, and we are warriors of the Tang clan." Du Ze never knew that he could shout so loudly, and the shrill voice seemed to pierce the eardrum.
Ding Gaolang let out a cold snort of disdain, but he waved his hand to stop the two warriors, and told Du Ze, asking the Tang family to lead the people, and then there was the scene of Du Ze running wildly.
"It's really arrogant." Tang Luo tut was amazed. There are still people in Xiling who don't give Tang's face. You don't need to think about it. There must be Mi's behind this fighting arena. Otherwise, how can you deny the Tang's popularity? So arrogant.
But this time it was indeed the two idiots who made the mistake first, which really worked. It is already very bold to dare to go out and play games to make money, and two dumbfounded youths even dared to design a counterfeit match to make a fortune.
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers." Tang Luo extended his thumb to Du Ze in admiration, and then stood up.
"Tang Jiao Xi." Du Ze was full of tension on his face, and he couldn't help asking loudly: "You know now, we really are not betraying the Tang family."
Tang Luo patted the dust on his back, and said casually: "Betrayal? Don't be so serious about joking."
Du Ze couldn't believe that these words were actually spoken from a master.
Is it just a joke that the crime of betraying the Tang family is arranged? Be serious, master! Our lives are very fragile.
"Oh, yes." Tang Luo patted and slumped on the shoulders of the young man on the ground, and said casually: "Instructor Boshan may not be able to bring people back. If it alarms the people in the Zhantang. Tsk tusk, the consequences will be the same. Betrayal is almost there."
Du Ze was really frightened this time, his whole body trembled like a sieve. He simply couldn't figure out how the owner of a martial arts hall would dare not sell the face of the Tang family's teaching? Tang Jiaoxi will not scare himself again. He looked at Tang Luo with imploring eyes, hoping that this was another joke.
Sorry, boy, this is not. Tang Luo chuckled and shook his finger at him.
Ding Gaolang himself is a warrior at the pinnacle of the Transcendence Realm, and he is still leaning on the Mi clan behind his back, and how can he easily hand over people with such a handle as the Tang clan.
Although Boshan is known as a master in Transcendence Realm, his 6795 spiritual power is still far behind the peak of Transcendence Realm, let alone a broken arm. Wanting to grab someone is simply a fantasy.
This Pang Yan could not be easily brought back, and the clan warrior was also related to the face of the Tang Family Wutang. There would always be some fights or exchange of interests, which could not be controlled by a mere Transcendence Realm education.
In the end, I was afraid that Wutang would have to come forward, but losing such a big face, the fate of these two little guys is no less than that of betraying the family. It's dead~
If Wu Tang was disturbed, the punishment for the two might be more terrible than death, because the two orphans had actually made the Tang family lose such a big face.
Du Ze looked at Tang Luo's expression and immediately understood his situation. The two of them were afraid that they were dead.
But I don't want to die, Du Ze shed tears of fear. I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die.
He knelt in front of Tang Luo, banged his head and wailed, "Tang Jiaoxi save us, Tang Jiaoxi save us."
Snapped! Snapped! The flesh and blood hit the ground, and blood splashed out and stained the ground. .
The students in the distance immediately looked at each other, wondering how the situation became like this.
Let alone those students, Tang Luo himself was taken aback by Du Ze's performance, and when he lowered his head, he saw blood all over the floor.
What are you doing! Are you going to commit suicide?
"Stop it for me." Tang Luo grabbed Du Ze by the neckline and pulled him up.
A steady stream of blood flowed from Du Ze's forehead all over his face, and the dust and gravel on the wound stained the blood. The eyes were filled with despair. The blood flowing from the eyeballs made the eye sockets red. The liquid that was not blood or tears kept slipping from the corners of the eyes. The boy who was carried by the collar was still praying for "help us", and the blood was choked in the mouth. In the middle, he coughed and splashed on Tang Luo's sleeves.
"It's so stupid, like a horse." Tang Luo frowned, looking at the child who was already dyed in blood.
Is Down's so scary?
Over the past month, Tang Luo has been teaching in the training ground on the 7th. He can call out each of the dozens of students. Although most of them are a little stupid, they have feelings. When getting along, he really regards these children as himself. The student of Pang Yan, Pang Yan's affairs have not yet reached a desperate situation, at least in his eyes.
But he forgot the origins of these young people. They were all orphans. They were all brought up by Wutang for helplessness. The purpose was to use them as clerical workers and cannon fodder. Their lives were like a waste. They knew about themselves. Positioning.
Losing Tang's face is tantamount to death. Du Ze was full of despair, but he really didn't want to die, really didn't want to, tears fell down with tears.
"Who is Zhang Qi here?" Tang Luo grabbed Du Ze by the collar and lifted the boy up, and greeted him in the distance.
"Kid you listen to me, since you call me Tang Jiaxue, I won't let you die easily. Do you understand? Nod when you understand." Tang Luo grabbed Du Ze and pulled the young man into sight. level. "I will bring Pang Yan back. Don't look like you're dying, do you understand."
Du Ze was lifted by Tang Luo as if he had no bones. He looked into his eyes and nodded woodenly. Two tears flowed from his eyes and instantly mixed with the blood on his forehead. He wanted to talk about something, but was filled with blood. With sand and gravel, it can only make ho-ho hiss.
"It's really ugly!" Tang Luo looked at the boy in front of him, very speechless. This flow might not be too much blood loss in a while.
"Tang Jiao Xi." Zhang Qi trot all the way to Tang Luo's side, and saw him grab Du Ze by the collar, the latter screaming with blood on his face, which was terrible.
Tang Luo looked at Zhang Qi's timid eyes, and felt that this guy must have misunderstood something. He didn't bother to explain. He threw Du Ze into his arms and said, "You send him to the medicine hall, what to see, go quickly."
"It's really troublesome." Tang Luo muttered and walked towards the door, hoping that it would be too late.
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Lunjiang Wudou Hall
Ding Gaolang Dama Jindao sat in the middle of the lobby with two warriors from the Transcendence Realm. Kneeling down the steps was Pang Yan, who had been beaten with a swollen nose.
Standing in the middle of the hall, Boshan looked at Ding Gaolang, his momentum did not lose him at all, but Boshan's heart had gradually sunk.
Pang Yan and Du Ze hit the iron plate this time, causing a catastrophe.
Boshan is very knowledgeable, and of course he can feel the surging aura of Ding Gaolang. It must be the pinnacle of the Transcendence Realm. Even the two Transcendence Realm martial artists standing at the start have a not weak body. The momentum. But these are not the main points, but the attitude of the other party.
That kind of attitude that doesn't put the Tang family in his eyes, just relying on the three Transcendence Realms, I am afraid that courage is not enough, there must be some greater dependence, such as-Mijia.
"You crippled and ran to me and said that you were the Tang clan's training, so I should sell you face?" Ding Gaolang waved his hand towards Boshan in disdain, arrogantly arrogant.
"Want to take him back? Yes, let your Tang clan send someone to get it!"
(End of this chapter)