Chapter 1059: 70 Million, Arrive on the Spot!

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All eyes were on Guijiaoqi. Yang Ling got up slowly and didn't pay attention to Barton. He looked in the direction of the gaming company and said with a smile, "I bet 10 million!"

"Win by yourself!"

"hiss!"

Everyone was gasping for air. Is Ghost Foot Seven going to start again?

Someone sneered and said, "It seems that he doesn't know how powerful Barton is."

"That's right, not everyone is so lucky every time."

Because Guijiaoqi killed himself by losing 10 million yuan, Robinson had a very poor sense of this person, and he said with a half-smile: "Guijiaoqi, hurry up and get on stage."

"However, as the organizer, I remind you that if you feel uncomfortable, you can leave early, and you don't have to be brave."

Yang Ling was silent for a moment when he heard the words, but he still walked onto the ring slowly.

During this process, everyone was observing his walking posture. Careful people immediately noticed that although Guijiaoqi was trying his best to cover up, one leg was obviously uncoordinated when walking!

"Sure enough, he was injured!"

Seeing this scene, the gamblers who beat Barton to win all smiled.

"Ding, you have fulfilled most of the audience's wish that you walk uncoordinated, and the wish value is +1."

On the ring, Button said with a strange smile: "That's right, there are not many people in the world who have the courage to fight against me."

"Of course, they are either dead or disabled, Gui Jiaoqi, and it will be your turn next."

"Oh yes, you are a cripple now, hahaha!"

The trash talking session before the game has always been the favorite of the audience. As soon as this remark came out, someone immediately blew the whistle.

Yang Ling said with a half-smile, "I don't know why you think my left leg is injured, but it doesn't matter at all."

"To deal with people like you, one leg is enough!"

"What did you say!"

Barton yelled, and actually took out a pair of iron gloves from his arms and put them on his hands, his face was full of ferocity.

Below, Zhang Cheng and the others who had beaten the devil's feet and won seven times immediately shouted: "Cheating, you actually wear iron gloves!"

Robinson shrugged and said: "There is no rule that weapons cannot be used in the competition. As long as no one is killed and hot weapons are not used, there are not many other restrictions."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone below immediately became excited. These rich people just like looking for excitement, which just met their needs!

Button laughed strangely and said, "Robinson, can I beat up this bumpkin?"

Robinson shrugged, took a step back and smiled, "Anytime!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Barton rushed over impatiently. One pair of iron fists hit Yang Ling's face and the other hit his chest. His knees even hit the key parts of Yang Ling's lower body!

This is the killer move of Muay Thai!

Cheers rang out from below, but the next moment, they seemed to be cocks whose throats were pinched, and the shouts came suddenly.

I saw Yang Ling kicked a roundabout kick with his right leg, and the sole of his shoe hit Button's face directly!

Its speed is as fast as lightning!

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Barton was kicked in mid-air and fell to the ground, and then the ghost foot Qi kicked out again, kicking Barton into the air, and crashed into a self-service drink machine with a bang!

For a while, there was only the sound of drinks rolling around in the hall, and everyone was stunned.

Lu Zhan on the second floor stared wide-eyed, while Lu Kexin covered the corner of his mouth in surprise to keep himself from exclaiming.

"Ding, you have crushed Barton's desire to defeat you, attribute point +1."

Yang Ling glanced at the shocked Robinson beside him, then walked to the edge of the ring, looked at Barton who was lying on the ground, and said with a half-smile: "It seems that the so-called murder weapon in the world is not as good as my feet."

Everyone almost gasped in unison, and the next moment the audience was in an uproar!

"Ahhh, this is fake, how could Barton be instantly killed!"

"No, don't, my three million!"

"Oye, I won 20 million, Guijiaqiqi, I love you!"

The sound of screams and occasional cheers filled the entire hall, and the system's notification sounded at the same time: "Ding, you have smashed Lu Kexin's wish for you to be eliminated as soon as possible, attribute point +1."

"Ding, you have shattered most people's desire not to lose money, attribute point +1."

"Ding, you fulfilled the wish of Zhang Cheng and others to make a fortune, and the wish value is +1."

"Ding, you have fulfilled the gaming company's wish for you to continue to be upset, and the wish value is +1."

Yang Ling didn't care so much, he looked at the gaming company, and a blond foreigner over there gave him thumbs up with both hands!

Needless to say, this wave of gaming companies is also killing fat sheep.

70 million, received on the spot!

Looking at the huge sum of 130 million in Liu Jianjun's account, Yang Ling was in a good mood. He laughed and said, "Who told you that I was injured?"

"Do you also believe things that are groundless? You deserve to lose money!"

Everyone looked at the itchy teeth of this ghostly foot. This guy has made more than 100 million yuan, and he is still mocking them at this moment. His grandma is so annoying!

"Ding, you have smashed the gamblers' wish for you to speak human words, attribute points +1."

After returning to their seats, Zhang Cheng and the others were not to mention how filial Yang Ling was, serving tea and water as if they were their ancestors.

Looking at Zhang Cheng's enthusiasm, it's almost

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Ask my wife to warm the bed for this ghost...

"Ding, you defeated your opponent within two seconds, the current progress of supremacy: 5/5."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully dominating the field that is the fastest to win in the martial arts competition. You will be rewarded with a wish chest."

"Ding, the host's current realm improvement progress: 3/4."

"Ding, reminder: The host can no longer continue to dominate the domain in this competition to recruit relatives."

Yang Ling was overjoyed, this is how to dominate, don't take it too easy!

Wouldn't it be promoted to the peak of innateness if he directly dominates another field?

"Excellent, so awesome!"

Yang Ling laughed out loud, and seeing him laughing, Zhang Cheng and the others laughed along with him, no matter how they looked, they looked like they were in a mess...

On the other side, Fairy Qixia kept paying attention to Yang Ling from the corner of her eye. Seeing that this guy was smiling so happily, she also smiled unconsciously.

Beside him, a famous lady giggled and said, "Hey, Mr. Ling, what makes you so happy?"

Fairy Qixia was taken aback when she heard the words, and then a blush appeared on her face involuntarily. This unknown blush almost made the ladies faint.

"Ah! Little Xuanxuan is too pretty!"

"Woooo, I've been following you for the rest of my life..."

Lu Kexin on the second floor also saw Ling Qixuan's expression, her pretty face blushed, looking at the handsome young man below with a smile on his face, it was obvious that he had forgotten the unhappiness that Guijiaoqi brought her up.

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