Chapter 62 Gamble

The dim light reflected the extremely depressed atmosphere, and the timid Bury's legs had already been completely paralyzed, completely straightening his body with his last breath.

Suddenly, he felt a powerful palm clapping on the vest, and a strong and warm internal force slowly penetrated his body. He turned his head and saw Ling Yu looking at Hong Shi calmly, and his right hand full of age is so casually behind him.

"This man... Who the hell is that?!"

Bury never thought that a person would still pay attention to the life and death of his little man at this moment. In his opinion, Ling Yu must be the kind of strong man who can cover the sky with one hand, and he won't even look at a little man like him...

Ling Yu didn't pay attention to the complicated look in Bury's eyes. He stared at Hong Shi with a calm face in front of him, paused for a moment and then said, "What can I ask you?"

"Actually, I'm very talkative, but Master Qin beside me has always been good at martial arts, and it's naturally a little itchy to see a strong man like you. I want to compete with Mr. Zero. If I win, I will naturally send you away and lose..."

Ling Yu twisted and didn't listen to his words and asked in a low voice, "How about losing?"

"If you lose, please ask Mr. Lingyu to stay with me for a year and a half. I don't need you to do anything. Just drink, gamble, and help me clean up some people from the countryside who think they are strong. What do you think?"

Ling Yu suddenly felt a trace of anger in her heart and said in her heart, "What's 'little residence'? It's obviously that you want me to be his thug, and the so-called blind guy naturally implies that I... OK! Although the four levels of the ground are invincible in their current state, as long as the body is partially demonized, they can completely ignore the gap of this small layer!"

The rotation of thinking was completed in a moment, and Ling Yu's eyes suddenly cooled and said, "Okay! But if you lose, I hope you don't interfere in Harry's life again, and..." Ling Yu pointed to the Bury beside him and continued to say, "... And don't do anything to him."

Bury's heart trembled when he heard Ling Yu's words, and even the tip of his nose was faintly sore. Now that Bury has grown up without a father or mother, has never felt real concern for anyone, but it hasn't been long before he was moved before his body suddenly shivered.

Sure enough - he glanced at Hong's expression, and the smile on his face still looked extremely calm, but Bury, who knew him, knew that this was the so-called "crocodile smile".

"Fuck... Now even if Brother Hong doesn't kill me, my future life will be useless!"

Thinking of this countless cold sweat, he covered his vest. He lowered his head tremblingly and dared not peek at Brother Hong's expression again.

"Mr. Zero, this way, please."

The charming female voice around him awakened Bury from panic. He listened to the familiar voice and looked up. The woman in front of him was none other than his old match in this casino.

That's a 23-four-year-old girl. Although she is not beautiful, she also has a unique sexy charm that belongs to a woman. She still has a professional smile on her face, but her eyes turn with a trace of unnoticed worry. Bury looked at her cheek worried about her life, and the emotion in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"This dead girl is usually so arrogant, and now it seems that she is the one who really cares about me..."

Ling Yu looked at the strange-looking Bury beside him with a surprised face, and then followed the steps of Hong Shi and others.

"This..." Ling Yu frowned and looked at everything around him and muttered, "Is it an underground martial arts arena? There is such an annoying thing everywhere!"

Ling Yu still remembers that she and her teachers and others fought for their lives to escape from the underground martial arts arena of Dante Bar five years ago.

"What an unbearable past..."

Ling Yu has long forgotten the name of the boss, but he believes that with his current strength, he can completely blow up the other party with one punch.

"Is Mr. Ling Yu still satisfied with the environment here?"

Hong Shi proudly pointed to everything around her and said, Ling Yu knew that the other party did have proud capital. The high-strength mixed metal around here alone could not be got by ordinary rich people, and even Ling Yu faintly saw the shadow of the Kunlun military.

"Even if there are few underground fighting arenas in the country at this level, they can fight in such a venue... It's also a kind of enjoyment! Master Qin, please!"

The whole person fell like fallen leaves in an instant. Ling Yu slowly walked to a row of weapons and subconsciously picked up a three-foot sword and subconsciously took a sword flower.

"Hmm!"

Master Qin seemed to be angry with Ling Yu's carelessness. In his opinion, the strength of the two was already obvious. The strength of each layer after the ground level was very different, and the difference between victory and defeat had become a for surety in his eyes from the beginning.

"I don't know the thickness of the world!"

Master Qin's original name is Qin Baichuan, and he is more than 140 years old this year. Since he reached the fourth floor fifty years ago, his strength has no progressed, and his heart has become more and more scattered over time. Finally, he became a guest of Hongshimen. He only knows how to enjoy glory and wealth all day long. As for practice, he has been left in his mind. After.

It is also because of this that he had such a strong hostility to Ling Yu at the moment he saw him - jealousy, and his strength for more than 30 years has shown deformed jealousy of the young generation!

Qin Baichuan's big foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and his whole body rushed to Ling Yu like a tiger going down the mountain. At the same time, his wrist trembled slightly, and two thin blades appeared in his hand in an instant.

"Two-knife warrior?!"

Ling Yu suddenly thought of what had happened in the martial arts school for five years, and at that time, it was also two thin blades...

“... And an equally crazy face!"

Qin Baichuan's face turned red for a moment, and his cold expression was extremely horrible. It turned out that Qin Baichuan practiced his internal strength when he was young and almost died. Later, although he was treated, he also left the problem that his blood would flow back and turn red.

He blushed, and the sharp blade in his hand cut off the air like a streamer. Ling Yu had no doubted that as long as he was slightly scratched by this dazzling streamer, his body would no longer belong to himself.

The battle that belongs to the ground is always in the sky. The thin shirt used to disguise Ling Yu suddenly turned into pieces of debris in the sky, revealing the combat suit that has been repaired countless times below.

Whether Hong Shi or Qin Baichuan, the people present couldn't help but look at the combat uniform, and even Bury, who was not good at practicing and fighting at all, couldn't help suffocating the moment he saw the combat uniform.

"It has been repaired to this extent, and dozens of fatal injuries are not produced at the same time... Who is this man named Zero?!"

Qin Baichuan's body was dozens of steps away from Ling Yu in an instant. He stared at Ling Yu's combat uniform and said, "Good boy, if this dress is really yours, then I really can't underestimate you. Take out your family skills and have a good fight with me!"

Ling Yu floated quietly in the air and did not answer. As soon as her wrist was twisted, the long sword in her hand suddenly changed from holding to backhand. Ling Yu is not a person who likes to talk nonsense in battle, whether it's against monsters or people...

"Zero. Silk!"

In his heart, he suddenly shouted out the moves he had studied for several years, and at the same time, sixteen swords with a cold wind instantly formed the most beautiful "flower" in the air. And his feet suddenly stepped in the air, and after a loud noise, his whole body shot out of Qin Baichuan with the ripples of air like a sharp arrow away from the string.

"Hmm! Looking for death!"

Although Ling Yu's moves are unpredictable, the gap in the realm still made Qin Baichuan find a zero loophole at the last moment. His body passed through the deadly sword light, and the two knives in his hand had already pierced Ling Yu with the mysterious trajectory.

"Memonize!"

With a roar in Ling Yu's heart, the body hidden under the combat uniform suddenly changed, and the fine scales instantly wrapped other areas except the face, and Ling Yu's strength also--

"Four floors!"

The sudden change made Qin Baichuan's spirit flaw for a moment. This moment was extremely short, and it was not even enough for Ling Yu to stab out a sword at this moment. But the battle of the ground warriors is a spiritual battle. Although this is only a moment, Qin Baichuan knows that he has completely fallen into the wind at that moment!

"Oh no!"

The trajectory of Qin Baichuan's double knives also lost its mystery because of the short spiritual flaw. Ling Yu's single sword picked in front of him, and the two knives were thrown into the sky like a kite with a broken line, and Qin Baichuan also gently closed his eyes at that moment...

"Is this how my life will end? Maybe it's a good ending, dying at the hands of a young strong man.

Qin Baichuan floated quietly in the air like a mechanical without electricity, but no matter how his brain rotated, the expected deadly sword refused to wave. He slowly opened his eyes, but the young man before the meeting had already pushed away three steps and stared at himself with surprise.

Ling Yu had to be surprised that he saw a strong man who gave up his life so simply for the first time.

"You... Do you want to die?"

Simple questions hit Qin Baichuan's heart. In fact, Ling Yu didn't know that Qin Baichuan was also a famous figure when he was young, but it was precisely because of his internal cultivation when he was young that although he saved his life, he lost the most precious thing for practitioners - the future! Qin Baichuan actually had a will to die more than ten years ago, but he has endured it until now.

He gently glanced at Hong Shi at the height of his eyes and slowly said, "Forget, I lost. I won't fight anymore."