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Ling Han came to a sudden realization. Merely by opening an underground arena and collecting entrance tickets, he would be able to earn some money, but the majority of it should be used to bribe the army. Only by opening a gambling den would the banker be able to earn a lot of money.
The contestants had all been arranged by the arena, so it was easy for them to cheat.
Ling Han laughed, "Your Xuanyuan family should have a share in this, right?"
"Hehe, it's my second brother. Father should know about it, but he's never asked." Xuanyuan Dingguo laughed. Now that he had an improved pill formula, he was printing money. He didn't want to be too overbearing, or he wouldn't care about this arena.
Two new contestants entered. This time, they were at the Blood Transformation realm. They didn't immediately start fighting, but instead gave everyone time to place their bets.
The bets were also divided into five categories. For example, how many minutes the battle would end, whether Xin Si would be hit in the stomach, whether Ma Jiu's leg would be injured, and so on.
This kind of strange betting method had high odds, but the chances of winning were also very low. It was precisely because of this that the arena was able to make money, taking advantage of the gamblers' desire to get rich in one bet.
Ling Han didn't lack money, so he naturally wouldn't place a bet. He was wearing a mask, and as a student of the Imperial Capital, if someone found out that he was participating in the battle, it would be a huge joke.
Because Ling Han had the strength of a Peak Bone realm expert, his battle would be the finale.
Ma Jiu and Xin Si's battle was extremely intense, and the contestants here would only use their surnames as their code names. For example, Ma One. In the future, another person with the surname Ma would be called Ma Two, and so on.
Just at this moment, another group of people entered. The person at the front was a man in his thirties. He wore embroidered clothes and had an arrogant air.
However, the people behind him seemed to be important guests. Although he was the first to enter, he immediately made way for the people behind him.
"Qin Zhengchu." Xuanyuan Dingguo's expression immediately became unsightly, and he even clenched his teeth.
"General Jingang's descendant?" asked Ling Han.
"Yes, General Jingang's nineteenth son. He's very arrogant," said Xuanyuan Dingguo disdainfully. Xuanyuan Dingguo said disdainfully. "Among the many sons of the Great General Jingang, he's the worst."
Ling Han smiled and said, "Old grudges?"
"Hmm, not bad." Xuanyuan Dingguo harrumphed.
Although the two of them were young, they were both the sons of the Four Great Marshals. Normally, they were favored by the Four Great Marshals. Naturally, they could not accept each other, and it was very easy for them to get into conflict.
"Who are those people?" Ling Han looked at the people behind Qin Zhengchu. All of them were wearing cloaks over their heads, so he could only see that they were shockingly tall, but not their faces.
It was easy to think that they were all here to participate in the competition, but if they were just contestants, would Qin Zhengchu be so polite to them?
They found a place to sit. Coincidentally, it was very close to Ling Han and Xuanyuan Dingguo.
"Xuanyuan Dingguo, why are you here too?" Qin Zhengchu glanced sideways at Xuanyuan Dingguo. Clearly, he'd found this place after noticing Xuanyuan Dingguo.
"You can come, but I can't? What a joke," Xuanyuan Dingguo said coldly.
The two of them really were enemies, and they started arguing as soon as they saw each other.
"Yi, this is your new lover?" Qin Zhengchu swept a glance over Ling Han, and his tone was filled with disdain as he directly slandered Ling Han.
"Qin Zhengchu, you really have a cheap mouth," Xuanyuan Dingguo snorted.
"Hahahaha, Lord Rabbit over there!" Qin Zhengchu said to Ling Han. "Come, I'll give you a million. Dump this guy immediately."
Ling Han looked at Qin Zhengchu. Xuanyuan Dingguo was right. This person really had a cheap mouth. If not for his relationship with the Vajra General, he would probably have been hacked to death a hundred times over.
It was fine if Qin Zhengchu didn't provoke him, but he wasn't the type to swallow his anger.
Even his own father was someone Ling Han wanted to kill, let alone Qin Zhengchu. Since he'd promised Niu Huaqing, he would definitely fight the Vajra General.
"Apologize," Ling Han said coldly, glaring at Qin Zhengchu.
"Oh, Xuanyuan, your new lover has a good temper." Qin Zhengchu didn't care at all and continued to ridicule him, drawing hatred to himself.
With a thought, Ling Han's Blood Qi surged, transforming into a huge silver monkey demon that pounced at Qin Zhengchu.
Qin Zhengchu hadn't expected Ling Han to suddenly attack. Furthermore, the pressure of his aura seemed to disregard distance, arriving in an instant. Qin Zhengchu was completely unprepared, and his face immediately paled.
Baleful Qi Rush was an ability unique to the Blood Transformation realm. Although it wasn't very effective, it could cause one's limbs to go limp, and they might even collapse to the ground.
Qin Zhengchu was the Vajra General's son, and no matter how disdainful he was, he still had some strength. With his Five Transformation cultivation, how could he be so frightened by Ling Han's aura?
Even so, his entire body was trembling, and he didn't dare meet Ling Han's eyes again.
"Oh, you actually know demon techniques?" one of the cloaked figures suddenly said.
"Young Tiger Lord, the third Blood Transformation is a Blood Qi Beast. It's not strange for it to take the form of a demon, right?" Another cloaked figure said. His status was probably a bit lower.
The first cloaked figure shook his head. "This isn't just an empty form. It still contains spirit. So you definitely didn't visualize a demon monkey, but rather cultivate a corresponding technique."
Ling Han was shocked. This person's eyesight really wasn't simple. He hadn't intentionally condensed his Blood Qi into a beast, but had instead naturally taken the form of a demon monkey. That should have something to do with his Demon Monkey Fist. It was a bit ingrained into his bones.
"Hand over the technique you're cultivating," the first cloaked man said calmly as he looked at Ling Han.
Xuanyuan Dingguo couldn't help but interrupt, "Who do you think you are? You dare ask my brother to hand over his technique?"
"How dare you!" Aside from the young tiger lord, all the other cloaked figures stood up at the same time, pointing at Xuanyuan Dingguo.
Qin Zhengchu's face was originally filled with anger after trembling, but now he revealed a cold smile. Since the esteemed guests were already at loggerheads with Xuanyuan Dingguo, there was no need for him to interfere. All he had to do was watch the show.
Who had Xuanyuan Dingguo ever been afraid of?
Aside from a few high-ranking princes, he wasn't afraid of anyone else. What was there to be afraid of?
"What? I can't tell you?" Xuanyuan Dingguo calmed down, sipping his wine as he spoke.
"Ignore him. He's just an idiot who doesn't know what's good for him." The young tiger lord waved his hand. He just stared at Ling Han. The more he thought back to that scene, the more he felt that the demon monkey's form was filled with intelligence. There was even a vicious and domineering air about it. It was definitely an ancient species.
"Yes, Young Tiger Lord." The other cloaked figures solemnly acknowledged.
The young tiger lord didn't say anything else. He just smiled at Ling Han. There was no need to rush. This person couldn't fly, so how could he possibly escape?
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