Chapter 2001 More than three moves count me as a loser
Sun Meixue looked confused. She couldn't figure out what was going on for a long time.
"Let's leave now. Didn't he brag a lot just now?"
Qiao Shan was secretly happy that Zhao Ritian finally ran away wisely.
"Mr. Zhao, why did you leave?"
Sun Meixue shouted loudly, trying to call Zhao Ritian back.
As a result, Zhao Ritian didn't look back and stumbled away without a trace.
"Mom, you don't have to scream.
He probably won't come back."
Qiao Shan said with certainty.
"Why?
Why did he give up on you so suddenly?"
Sun Meixue said with regret.
This was the most powerful monk she could find, and his running away dashed her hopes.
"You can tell by looking at his useless look. He is just a loser. He probably ran away knowing that he couldn't beat Brother Lin!"
Qiao Shan said proudly.
"No way?
Then Lin Xiaodong is a martial artist, how powerful he can be.
Lin Xiaodong must have used tricks to trick Mr. Zhao and scare him away."
Sun Meixue gritted her teeth and insisted.
"That kid is so hateful. He scared away my son-in-law Chenglong Kuai. I can't spare him."
Sun Meixue's eyes were filled with anger, like a tigress ready to eat people at any time.
Just in time Lin Xiaodong arrived.
"You brat, what method did you use to scare Mr. Zhao away?"
Sun Meixue rushed up and asked angrily.
Lin Xiaodong was confused and said blankly: "Did I scare Zhao Ritian away?
How is it possible? I've been in the lounge and never seen him."
"Don't try to lie to me. You have no abilities, but you are quite capable of conspiracy.
But it’s useless, I still won’t marry my daughter to you, the son-in-law I want is a real strong man, not a loser like you who can only play tricks!"
Sun Meixue had reason to be angry. After all, he wanted to find a monk for his daughter so that he could also get involved.
Unexpectedly, the situation was disrupted by Lin Xiaodong! "Mom, please don't accuse Brother Lin wrongly.
Besides, if Mr. Zhao is easily scared away, it proves that he is a waste. How can he be compared with Brother Lin?"
Qiao Shan helped Lin Xiaodong.
"Don't talk.
Maybe it’s just because you became friends with Lin Xiaodong, a loser, that Mr. Zhao thought you were of poor quality and looked down on you!"
Sun Meixue was so angry that she began to talk nonsense.
"Aunt Sun, I was ready to compete with Zhao Ritian, but he ran away.
Who is more rubbish, can't you tell?"
Lin Xiaodong was very depressed. He originally planned to teach Zhao Ritian a lesson on the stage and show his strength to Sun Meixue, but unexpectedly, the boy slipped away. I don’t know if the boy was smart or he received some news! Anyway, no matter what
No matter what, Lin Xiaodong would not take a small character like Zhao Ritian seriously.
"You are so proud, I don't believe you have the strength to defeat Mr. Zhao.
You must have known that you couldn't defeat Mr. Zhao, so you used intrigues to scare him away.
You only know how to play small tricks. What kind of man are you? I look down on you."
Sun Meixue grabbed Qiao Shan and said coldly: "Shanshan, let's go."
"No, I want to stay with Brother Lin."
Qiao Shan didn't want to leave.
Lin Xiaodong advised: "Shanshan, just go back with your aunt, I have some things to do later!"
"Boy, I'm warning you, don't come to Shanshan again. If you let me see you again, I'll have your legs broken!"
Sun Meixue angrily pulled Qiao Shan away.
Lin Xiaodong had nothing to do, so he planned to go to Wang Dacai to see what the guy wanted to do with him.
There was no need for Lin Xiaodong to look for it, Wang Dacai had already sent it to him.
Wang Dacai invited Lin Xiaodong to a room, closed the door, and tried to please him.
"Old Wang, if you have anything to do, tell me quickly and I'll see if it's worth helping you!"
Lin Xiaodong didn't want to hear those flattery words, so he made it clear.
"Mr. Lin, it's like this.
I came here today to have a duel with the Wu family.
This duel is very important and I want to win it.
Whoever wins will get the right to mine a spar mine.
But there is a big gap between my strength and the monks invited by the Wu family, so I want to ask you for help."
Wang Dacai poured Lin Xiaodong a cup of tea and pleaded.
"Spar mine?
How is the quality?”
Lin Xiaodong thought, if he could get a batch of crystal stones by helping, he would be happy to help.
"That is top-grade goods of extremely high quality, with sufficient spiritual energy, one piece can be exchanged for the Ten Thousand Spirit Stones.
As long as Mr. Lin helps me win, I will give you 10% of the output of the mine as a thank you gift!"
Wang Dacai was quite generous and directly offered Lin Xiaodong a 10% offer.
"Twenty percent, I'll help you.
Without my help, if you can't get the mining rights, you won't make anything!"
Lin Xiaodong raised his eyebrows and proposed the price in his mind.
Wang Dacai thought for a while and agreed.
After the agreement was reached, Lin Xiaodong did not sign any contract, so he was not afraid of Wang Dacai's default.
If Lin Xiaodong dares to default on his debt, he will make Wang Dacai regret it.
Wang Dacai was extremely happy and took Lin Xiaodong to go through the formalities.
As soon as the formalities were completed, the duel began.
The monks invited by the Wu family had been waiting on the ring for a long time.
The audience cheered and shouted: "Wu Cheng is mighty!"
This monk named Wu Cheng is indeed very powerful. He is a monk at the tenth level of the Golden Core stage.
Fortunately, Wang Dacai invited Lin Xiaodong to help, otherwise, he would have lost miserably.
Lin Xiaodong slowly walked onto the stage, only to be greeted with boos.
As an outsider, few people knew Lin Xiaodong, and certainly no one thought highly of him.
"Wang Dacai didn't dare to go in, so he found a guy who wanted to die!"
"Look at this kid. If the wind is strong, he might fall over. Why should he fight Wu Cheng?"
"He will die ugly later. Wu Cheng will probably be able to kill him with one move."
"Let's go, take out all your belongings, I'll put all my money on Wu Chengying, and earn some money to buy wine!"
The entire competition ground was full of laughter. Everyone felt that Lin Xiaodong overestimated his own abilities and died in vain! Lin Xiaodong was neither sad nor happy, and kept calm, and came to stand opposite Wu Cheng.
Wu Cheng is a fifty-year-old man. He has such strength at his age, but his qualifications can only be said to be average.
"Boy, are you here to die?"
Wu Cheng sneered and looked down upon Lin Xiaodong.
"You are wrong, I am here to win the game."
Lin Xiaodong shrugged his shoulders and looked relaxed, but he was not pretending.
With his current strength, he really didn't take Wu Cheng seriously.
"What did you say?
It's ridiculous for you to want to win against me.
Kneel down and admit your mistake immediately, and I will spare your life.
Otherwise, I will let you walk on stage and lie down on stage!"
Wu Cheng looked furious, pointed at Lin Xiaodong and shouted.
"Old guy, let's start when you're ready! I'll deal with you. If you take more than three moves, you'll lose!"