Chapter five hundred and forty seventh spread all over the place
"Lin Zhiming, the Battle to Confer the King has ended. We must leave here with the Dragon Clan. So, without further ado, I hope you will be there in the Battle to Confer the Gods two years later." Xiao Chentian said to Lin
Zhiming said.
"There will definitely be one." Lin Zhiming glanced at Wei Anning and said.
"I'm waiting for you!" Wei Anning smiled.
"I don't care what personal grudges you two have. You are both warriors from the Dragon Kingdom. Nowadays, the world situation is changing rapidly. The Dragon Kingdom needs enough war-god-level warriors to maintain the stability of the martial arts world and to resist the overt and covert struggles from the Western world.
, I hope you can understand what I mean." Xiao Chentian said in a deep voice.
Lin Zhiming shrugged and didn't say anything, and Wei Anning didn't say anything either.
"Lin Zhiming, the people from the Dragon Clan should find you soon. I hope you and I can have the opportunity to work together!" After Xiao Chentian finished speaking, he nodded to Lin Zhiming, then turned and left.
"When you come to Beijing, I'll treat you to dinner." Zhao Tuntian, who rarely had anything to eat, said to Lin Zhiming seriously.
"Let's talk about it." Lin Zhiming said. He didn't have a good impression of the Zhao family. He had a grudge with the Zhao family before, and later Zhao Heshan made him even more disgusted. Therefore, Lin Zhiming did not respond to Zhao Tuntian's overtures.
Don't take it to heart.
Zhao Tuntian wasn't angry either, he only got angry at those who lectured him or refused to let him eat, so he smiled, turned around and walked away.
"Zhiming, if you have a chance, you can have a good fight with me in this state!" Guan Feibai said to Lin Zhiming.
"Okay, no problem. Whenever you want to call, just call me anytime. I'll go no matter where you are!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay! See you later then!" Guan Feibai clasped his hands into fists, then turned and left.
The gods of war left one after another, and the battle for the kingship was finally concluded.
Lin Zhiming was too lazy to pretend to be a snake with his martial arts colleagues, so he found an excuse and went down the mountain with Bi Feiyun.
Since then, the battle for the title of king has ended.
However, the impact of the King's War has only just begun.
Strait City, within the Lin Group.
Everyone gathered in Dong Jian's office and waited anxiously.
At this moment, Dong Jian's cell phone rang.
Dong Jian picked up the phone and took a look at it, then smiled.
"The head of the family was granted the title of Ninth Grade Martial King! Successfully defeated the King of Kings."
"yeah!!"
People in the office who had been waiting for a long time burst into cheers. The cheers were not only because Lin Zhiming was awarded the title of Ninth Grade Martial King, but also because the Lin Group made the right bet.
Before Lin Zhiming's battle began, the Lin Group urgently mobilized all its cash to bet that Lin Zhiming would win the King of Kings. The highest odds at that time reached thirty times.
Although the odds have been lowered due to large bets, it is conservatively estimated that the Lin Group will receive at least 20 billion in cash income!
20 billion in cash income is definitely an astronomical figure!
Moreover, if Lin Zhiming wins the king of kings, the stock prices of the listed companies under the Lin Group will definitely benefit from it. The size of the Lin Group will definitely rise sharply by then. This will be very important for the Lin Group who is currently fighting for the dominance of the Lin family.
This is definitely great news for the group.
"If another huge sum of money hadn't entered the market at the same time as us, we would probably have earned even more!" Wang Hai said with regret, sitting in front of Dong Jian.
Lin Zhiming's odds of winning the king of kings reached the highest value after Mito Yohei was named the sixth-grade King of Martial Arts. The Lin Group also entered the market at this odds, but at that time there was another pool of funds entering the market for betting.
Lin Zhiming, because these two huge funds entered the market, the dealer immediately adjusted the odds. Lin Zhiming's odds dropped from thirty to ten, and then to single digits almost instantly.
This directly caused the Lin Group's revenue to be cut by two-thirds.
"Have you found the boss behind that amount of money?" Dong Jian asked with a frown. Because he knew Lin Zhiming's true strength, he dared to place a heavy bet on Lin Zhiming. The amount of funds entered was larger than his bet.
He still had a lot of funds, and he really couldn't understand how the other party could be so confident in Lin Zhiming.
"Not yet. We investigated the other party's betting records and found that the other party dispersed the bets in dozens of gaming companies, and they all used the names of different companies, so it is difficult to find the boss behind the scenes, but don't worry, our
People are seizing the time to investigate," Wang Hai said.
Dong Jian crossed his legs, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and fell into deep thought.
The other side.
Yao Jing is at the spa with her friends in the club.
Several of them were lying on the soft sofa, with the club technician sitting next to them.
Yao Jing had a facial mask on her face, and the news was playing on the TV on the wall.
"Jingjing, I heard that this time there is a very powerful master in the Foot Basin Kingdom participating in the battle to win the king. I'm afraid your husband won't be able to win the king of kings!" said a woman next to Yao Jing.
"My husband can definitely win the King of Kings, don't worry." Yao Jing said confidently.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I still remember that you were so indifferent to your husband for more than a year. I didn't expect that just over a year later, you have become your husband's little crush!" A woman joked.
"That's because my husband is good enough. I generally don't admire others, but my husband is an exception. He is handsome, rich, and can fight well. The most important thing is that he still loves me. I really can't find it.
No reason for not worshiping my husband!" Yao Jing said proudly.
"Okay, okay, your husband is the best!"
"She must be very good in bed too!"
"Yes, yes, Jingjing, I heard that the demand for warriors is very strong, is that true?"
People around him joked.
"I won't tell you!" Yao Jing smiled arrogantly.
At this moment, the host's excited voice suddenly came from the TV.
"According to the latest news, the battle for the kingship has come to an end. The king of kings in this battle is won by Lin Zhiming, the pride of our Strait City. Lin Zhiming is also the first person in history to participate in the battle to be crowned the ninth.
The character of King Pinwu, his name is destined to be recorded in the annals of history!!"
Hearing this, all the women lying on the sofa in the spa sat up excitedly.
"Ah!!! Jingjing, your husband is the ninth-grade Martial King!"
"Jingjing, isn't your husband so awesome?!"
The women shouted excitedly.
Yao Jing was even more excited than these women at this time. She quickly picked up her cell phone and called her parents.
"Dad, Mom, I know he has been granted the title of Ninth Grade Martial King!!!"
The news that Lin Zhiming was granted the title of Ninth Grade Martial King swept across the land of Dragon Kingdom like a tornado.
Everyone who heard the news was stunned.
Wu-Tang Clan.
"How is that possible? Are you sure it was Lin Zhiming who won the ninth-grade Martial King?!" Zhang Wuhan excitedly jumped up from the Grand Master's chair and looked at the men in front of him and asked.
"Yes, this is the latest news!" the subordinate said.
"Ninth-grade Martial King!! Your Excellency Sanqing Taoist Master, how can anyone in this world be awarded the ninth-grade Martial King before the age of thirty? This is impossible!" Zhang Wuhan sat back on the chair in despair.
I remember that when he first saw Lin Zhiming two months ago, he didn't take Lin Zhiming seriously at all. Although Lin Zhiming had awakened dual traits, the gap in strength made him completely ignore Lin Zhiming, and even
He also mocked Lin Zhiming.
Thinking about it now, even if Lin Zhiming was not as strong as he is now, it would have been easy for him to trample a small seventh-level Martial King.
Fortunately, Lin Zhiming didn't argue with him at that time, otherwise, if Lin Zhiming had killed him on the spot, he, the leader of the largest sect, would have lost all his face.
"Uncle Master is back?" Zhang Wuhan asked.
"On the way back!"
"Contact our partners immediately and provide us with a batch of goods as soon as possible. Next, I will go into seclusion. In the Battle of the Gods in two years' time, I will definitely win glory for our Wudang Sect!!" Zhang Wuji said excitedly.
On the other side, Shengxi City, Lin Family.
Lin Haitang, the head of the Lin family in Shengxi City, also received reports from his subordinates.
"I thought he was just a person who had the potential to become the God of War, but I still underestimated him. How could he have the potential to become the God of War? He is now a quasi-God of War!" Lin Haitang said with a solemn expression.
"After this battle, Lin Zhiming's reputation is so great that even the Lin family in the imperial capital will probably take the initiative to extend an olive branch to Lin Zhiming. With Lin Zhiming, the Lin family will have the capital to compete with the Zhao family in peak combat power. For
Improving the overall strength of the Lin family will definitely be of great help, I'm afraid even those old guys will be moved." One of Lin Haitang's staff said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Lin Haitang nodded and said, "I thought that no matter how powerful Lin Zhiming was, he would not be a big threat in the next ten years. Now it seems that our understanding has deviated. Everyone, are you aware of this?
Is there any good way? It would be best if we can completely bring Lin Zhiming under our command. If not, we must make this sharp knife fully effective."
"I have an idea!" said an aide.
"Tell me about it!" Lin Haitang said.
"The situation in Beiji City is currently in chaos. Our people have not taken over the Jianghu in the three northeastern provinces as quickly as expected. At this time, if Lin Zhiming can return to Beiji City and clear out the unsightly people, then our people will
We can capture Jianghu in the three eastern provinces. When the time comes, with the power of Jianghu and our frontal oppression, the Lin family who has lost Lin Mo will have no choice but to die!" said the staff.
"Well, that makes some sense!" Lin Haitang nodded, then looked at the surrounding staff and said, "You guys discuss it and come up with a feasible plan. Beiji City can't delay it any longer."
"Yes!" Lin Haitang's staff nodded.
Beiji City.
"Brother, Lin Zhiming has been awarded the title of Ninth Grade Martial King!" Liu Ruyan walked up to Lin Mo and said expressionlessly.
"Terrible!" Lin Mo sighed, "In terms of martial arts alone, all of us combined can't compare to Lin Zhiming's finger."
"Looking at it now, Lin Zhiming is at least invincible. No matter who takes over the Lin family in the imperial capital, Lin Zhiming will have a position in the Lin family in the imperial capital!" Liu Ruyan said.
"Well, when one person's force reaches its extreme, one person is enough to change the outcome of the game." Lin Mo said.
"Can I take action?" Liu Ruyan asked.
"Wait a little longer. What we have to do is to pull out all the nails that Lin Haitang buried in the three eastern provinces. The longer time passes, the worse Lin Haitang's patience will be, and the more nails will be exposed!" Lin Mo said.
"Yes!" Liu Ruyan nodded, and then Lin Zhiming's appearance appeared in his mind.