In the thrilling fighting and gambling, time in the underground palace flew by quickly.
When Lin Huang rolled up his sleeves and walked out of the killing arena, he felt countless pairs of eyes falling on him, some wanting to be cut into pieces with a thousand knives, and others with eyes full of affection that could scare a person to death.
Before Lin Huang even approached the Shenji Palace, Deputy Hall Master Qiu had already gotten up early.
There was a rare smile on that sinister face.
"How much did I earn?"
Seeing that the latter was about to ask, Lin Huang took the lead in speaking.
Vice Hall Master Qiu's words paused, and then he handed a storage ring to Lin Huang, "You had half a million spirit stones before, and I bet on you to win every time. After ten battles, it has quadrupled!"
"
Lin Huang nodded lightly, accepted the storage ring, and turned to leave.
"Hold on……"
Vice Hall Master Qiu immediately spoke.
Lin Huang paused for a moment, then turned around and said, "I'll come over tomorrow night to fight thirty battles. I want to share 30% of the proceeds from the bets made by His Highness Shenji, okay?"
Vice Hall Master Qiu's brows suddenly frowned.
Among the three major forces, there are indeed many warriors who are not members of the force, but participate in the killing arena in the form of cooperation. As long as the warriors win the killing arena, the corresponding force will divide part of it after earning profits.
To the warrior.
In this form of cooperation, warriors can get up to 20% of the benefits.
Lin Huang asked for 30% as soon as he opened his mouth.
Some lions opened their mouths.
"Twenty percent, this is the limit of the three major forces. No matter you go to Longyuan Pavilion or Sword Qi Pavilion, they can only give you so much!"
Vice Hall Master Qiu said.
Lin Huang shook his head, "In this case, for the same 20%, I can also choose to go to Longyuan Pavilion or Jianqi Tower. In addition to the established 20%, they may give me some recruitment fees. And... according to
From what I know, the turf war between the three major forces is about to begin again!"
Um?
Vice Hall Master Qiu immediately raised his narrow eyebrows and stared at Lin Huang in surprise, "I can't decide on the 30% benefit. Tomorrow night, I will ask the Hall Master to come. I hope we are still friendly before then.
relation".
Lin Huang grinned, then waved and left.
Vice Hall Master Qiu's last words were nothing more than a hope that Lin Huang would not come into contact with the people from Longyuan Pavilion and Jianqi Pavilion before His Highness Shenji made a decision.
If the latter is accidentally persuaded by the other two forces, the losses will be huge.
Looking at Lin Huang's leaving back, Vice Hall Master Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking a little sinister. The young man in front of him who was gradually leaving the underground palace did have some strength in his eyes, but he was also too arrogant.
No matter the attitude of speaking.
It’s still the price of a lion’s mouth.
…
The next day.
In Baizhan City, news spread like wildfire.
Lin Huang won ten games in a row overnight.
In the history of Baizhan City, it has appeared many times. However, in the past three years, it has rarely appeared. What is worth chewing is that the man named Lin Changsheng is a newcomer.
In the killing arena, he first showed his talents overnight.
What is different from the past is that the three major forces seem to be paying special attention to this matter. The three major forces, which used to be very low-key, show up again! The disciples of the sect appeared in Baizhan City one after another, looking for the person named Lin Changsheng.
Shenji Temple even took the lead, saying that Lin Changsheng had become a member of Shenji Temple...
However, the people in Longyuan Pavilion and Jianqi Pavilion would not listen to the one-sided words of Shenji Palace.
In the killing arena, there are all crafts that make money. Since the man named Lin Changsheng entered the killing arena, it was natural to gain fame and make money.
As long as the benefits are sufficient, we can discuss anything.
If you really can't reach an agreement, then the murder knife will come in handy.
In a restaurant in Baizhan City, Lin Huang was sitting by the window, sipping the wine in his glass, and listening to the news that had spread like wildfire, a smile slowly appeared on his lips.
Afterwards, Lin Huang put on a dark cloak, covering his face, and walked into an auction house.
…
In Baizhan City, people from the three major forces searched for a whole day but could not find Lin Huang.
However, they did dig up Lin Huang's origins and went to the Wutong Mansion. They met Song Changling who was studying. He didn't know anything about it, not to mention how irritating it was.
The three major forces are helpless.
After all, this Baizhan City is also their territory. There are many informants in the city, but they met such a person who is good at hiding, and they can't figure out where Lin Huang is.
It was not until dusk that Lin Huang came out of the auction house and appeared in the dark hall outside the killing arena.
At this time, it was impossible for Longyuan Pavilion or Jianqi Pavilion to cut off Hu. The leader of the Thunder Hall of Shenji Palace had already been waiting outside, waiting for Lin Huang.
Behind him was Vice Hall Master Qiu, whom Lin Huang had met before.
Looking at the burly leader of the Thunder Hall in front of him, with a scar on his face, and exuding a domineering aura, Lin Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he soon returned to his natural state.
"The leader of the Thunder Hall of Shenji Palace, Nie Jinglei!"
Seeing Lin Huang approaching, the master of Jinglei took the initiative to speak. The corners of his mouth were slightly cleft, wanting to show a friendly smile.
"Lin Changsheng!"
Lin Huang simply said, introducing himself, and then went straight to the topic, "What do you think of the 30% mentioned before, Hall Master Nie?"
"Thirty percent is too much!"
Nie Jinglei's attitude was the same as Deputy Hall Master Qiu's.
"There's just nothing to talk about?"
Lin Huang said calmly.
"That's not the case." Nie Jinglei shook his head. "Three days later, there will be a turf war between the three major forces. In today's battle, if you can convince me that you are qualified to represent the Shenji Temple, 30%
It’s not a problem. But before you win, this hall master can only give you 20%, deduct 10% and finally give it to you.”
Lin Huang smiled and shook his head, "The base price is 30%. If I help you win the turf war in three days, you have to give me another 10%!"
Um?
Looking at Lin Huang talking and laughing calmly, Nie Jinglei suddenly frowned, barely able to suppress the violent temper in his heart, "Boy, you are just trying to raise the price!"
"This is my value!"
Lin Huang said with a smile, "Compared with losing one piece of land and gaining two pieces of land, and then comparing the 10% profit, Hall Master Nie knows which one is more profitable even if he has not read a book."
"But Shenji Temple is not a place where you ask for prices!"
Nie Jinglei's brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan". The violent aura that he had deliberately restrained before was no longer suppressed. His eyes were staring coldly at Lin Huang. With that rough and ferocious face, he was like a tiger descending from the mountain with a scowl on its face.
Very cruel.
"I believe that whether it is Longyuan Pavilion or Jianqi Tower, I will be very welcome."
Facing Nie Jinglei's overwhelming aura, Lin Huang lightly dusted his sleeves and shook his head flatly.
"Boy, no matter what you do, you have to leave a way for yourself. Even if I promise you, a glutton like you who can't feed you won't be able to live long in the Hundred Battles City."
"Every day you can live is a day. Hall Master Nie has been fighting in the world for a long time. He should understand this truth better than me."
"Are you serious about not taking a step back?"
Nie Jinglei's voice seemed particularly deep.
"No need to retreat!"
Lin Huang dusted off his clothes and chuckled, then raised his head and stared at Nie Jinglei, who was a head taller than him, "Hall Master Nie, you don't have much time to think about it. If we can't reach an agreement, I will go in and find Longyuan Pavilion or Jian
The people in Qilou are angry."
"Are you threatening me?"
"I'm stating a fact!"
"What if I don't agree?"
"Then if you don't agree, what does it have to do with me?"
"Aren't you afraid that the king will kill you now?"
"Isn't it true that people are dead for money? If Hall Master Nie really doesn't want the benefits I can bring to you, I'm here, so just do it!"
"I promised you, but you won't live long."
"That's my business".
In the pitch-black hall, looking at the barren forest, Nie Jinglei's murderous intent slowly subsided, and there was still a biting ruthlessness in his eyes, "Three percent will make thirty percent, but I hope you can really do the best for me."
Your Majesty must seize two pieces of territory, otherwise..."
"No otherwise!"
Lin Huang shook his finger, walked around Nie Jinglei, and headed towards the underground palace, "Let's go, Hall Master Nie, the more you fight, the more spiritual stones you will earn. Are you not so anxious about making money?"