Looking at the young man with full aura in front of him, the fear in Zhang Anping's heart grew crazily.

Even though Lin Xiaoyao had been a waste who couldn't practice for many years, as the young master of the Cangyun Sect, Lin Xiaoyao seemed to be born with the qualities of a superior. This arrogant and evil aura suppressed Zhang Anping and those around him.

The disciples were a little out of breath.

"Young Master..." Zhang Anping surrendered.

Lin Xiaoyao nodded and then started to get down to business.

"Since you are not collecting protection money, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Anping was silent again.

Because Zhang Anping didn't dare to say that they were collecting gambling money, and the gambling money collected today was all bets on Lin Xiaoyao to lose.

There are also many who bet that Lin Xiaoyao will not dare to play at all.

In short, regarding the sect competition in a month, no one is optimistic about their young sect leader.

"Don't make me ask a second time, I think you know the consequences of irritating me." Lin Xiaoyao looked condescendingly at the silent Zhang Anping in front of him.

"These...these are gambling money from the casino." A drop of cold sweat flowed from Zhang Anping's forehead.

The surrounding disciples were also silent.

"Oh, it turns out it's gambling money. Our Cangyun Sect's sect rules don't prohibit gambling. As the saying goes, small gambling is fun."

"I wonder what you are betting on?" Lin Xiaoyao stepped forward and pretended to help Zhang Anping up.

Zhang Anping, on the other hand, became entangled again.

In front of him, Lin Xiaoyao had a gentle smile on his face, as if he was not the one who kicked Zhang Anping away just now.

Zhang Anping lowered his guard when he saw the breathtaking smile on Lin Xiaoyao's face.

"The bet is on the outcome of the sect competition next month."

"Who wins or loses with whom?" Lin Xiaoyao took advantage of the victory and pursued it.

"It's you...it's the winner of the competition between Senior Brother Chen Lin and Young Master." Zhang Anping answered honestly when he saw that Lin Xiaoyao showed no sign of anger.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyao had already helped Zhang Anping up and patted the dust on Zhang Anping's back.

Of course, after dusting off, Lin Xiaoyao also took away the money bag hanging from Zhang Anping's waist.

Lin Xiaoyao still had a smile on his face and threw away the money bag in his hand. There were four middle-grade Xuan Crystals in it.

"Oh? All this money is bet on the young master to win?"

Zhang Anping: "...No, it's not."

"Then the young master who bets half of his money will win?"

"no…"

"It can't be that no one is betting on me to win, right?" Lin Xiaoyao asked in a very relaxed tone.

Zhang Anping and the disciples around him lowered their heads, and no one dared to answer.

"You guys haven't said anything. It seems like no one is betting on me to win." Lin Xiaoyao shook the money bag in his hand.

Zhang Anping and all the disciples around him felt that Lin Xiaoyao would become so angry that he would immediately go into a rage.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

But to their surprise, Lin Xiaoyao actually laughed. And he laughed very loudly.

Everyone looked up in astonishment and looked at the young man in front of them who was looking up to the sky and laughing.

If Lin Xiaoyao had encountered this kind of thing in the past, maybe there would still be some turmoil in his heart. Maybe he would really get angry and retaliate against these people who looked down on him. But now that Lin Xiaoyao has been able to practice again, there is an incomparable feeling in his heart.

Strong self-confidence.

Now Lin Xiaoyao would not take the ridicule of these people seriously.

The dragon will not be disturbed by the barking of dogs.

"I was afraid just now that I had robbed the wrong person. If someone really bet on me to win, it would really be a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. Now it's easier."

Everyone was stunned when they heard Lin Xiaoyao's words.

"You robbed the wrong person?" Zhang Anping's eyes widened, "Even if you are the young master, the world is bright and clear in broad daylight! Why do you still want to rob me?!" Zhang Anping shouted excitedly.

Lin Xiaoyao hung the money bag on his waist very skillfully.

When Zhang Anping and his disciples saw this scene, they immediately became anxious.

Zhang Anping, in particular, was even more anxious at this moment.

Because this gambling game is the property of the great elder Chen Hong.

In this gambling game, what is important is to buy and leave.

In other words, when the money came into Zhang Anping's hands, it had already become casino money.

If the money is gone, let alone the great elder Chen Hong, his own boss Chen Lin will definitely not let him go.

"I'll destroy you!"

Zhang Anping felt cruel and decided not to do anything without stopping! He immediately broke up with him!

The profound energy in his body was running wildly, and when Lin Xiaoyao was unprepared, he shouted loudly! He directly slapped Lin Xiaoyao's Dantian with his palm.

This move is really cruel. If a person's Dantian is broken, he will no longer be able to practice. Zhang Anping's move is to make Lin Xiaoyao become a useless person again.

Lin Xiaoyao didn't want to go too far, Zhang Anping secretly insulted him, and he blackmailed him a little... fined him a little money.

But now I see that Zhang Anping is here to destroy himself.

Now Lin Xiaoyao couldn't bear it anymore.

Although Lin Xiaoyao has not yet practiced any serious martial arts, Lin Xiaoyao's physical strength, strength and speed are far superior to those of disciples at the same level.

Even compared to Zhang Anping, a disciple of the second level of the Ascension Realm, he is not inferior.

"Cang Yun Palm? What a mess!"

Lin Xiaoyao calmly looked at Zhang Anping, who was rushing toward him with his palm raised, while shaking his head.

When Zhang Anping reached him and the palm wrapped with profound energy was three inches away from his Dantian, Lin Xiaoyao finally moved.

Lin Xiaoyao instantly raised his knee! His knee directly hit Zhang Anping's elbow.

Zhang Anping felt pain instantly and wailed. Then when he saw that his offensive was broken, he gritted his teeth and waved his hand and slapped Lin Xiaoyao in the face again!

Lin Xiaoyao, on the other hand, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and reached out to grab Zhang Anping's wrist.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Anping was very happy.

Zhang Anping was confident that Lin Xiaoyao, who was only at the first level of the Ascending Profound Realm, could not block this palm that he exerted all his strength on.

Zhang Anping's Cangyun Palm has reached the second level. When he swings his palm, his palms and arms will be wrapped in thick black energy.

The onlookers also widened their eyes, seeing that Lin Xiaoyao and the two had already passed a move between the lightning and flint. Moreover, Lin Xiaoyao seemed to have easily cracked Zhang Anping's first move.

But what made them even more unbelievable was that Zhang Anping, who had reached the second level of the Mysterious Realm, actually used all his strength. Seeing the palm wrapped in cyan mysterious energy directed towards Lin Xiaoyao's face, everyone felt pinched in their hearts.

Sweat.

"Zhang Anping is crazy...he is going to kill him!"

"Young Master really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to take that move just now..."

"Although the young master is stronger than us, Zhang Anping is at the second level of the Ascending Profound Realm, one level behind! Not to mention that Zhang Anping's Cangyun Palm has also reached the second level!"

"It's over, doesn't that mean something big is going to happen!"

Everyone shook their heads when they saw Lin Xiaoyao trying to block Zhang Anping's full force palm with his palm.

"Young Sect Master has only been practicing for a few days, and now he is only at the first level of the Ascending Profound Realm, which is comparable to the realms of newbies like us. And judging from his moves just now, the Young Master has not had time to practice any serious Eight Classics at all.

My martial arts skills are all based on my own instinctive reactions."

"Yes, for the young master's level, he actually wants to take Zhang Anping's full palm. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is like a mantis trying to use his arms as a chariot."

The surrounding disciples were chatting wildly as if they were just watching the fun, and the audience here was getting bigger and bigger.

At this time, Zhang Anping saw that his palm was approaching Lin Xiaoyao's face in an instant, and Lin Xiaoyao, that idiot, actually wanted to raise his hand to resist? At this time, Zhang Anping was already so excited that he was almost crazy.

How come Lin Xiaoyao, a loser, can become the young master of the Cangyun Sect, enjoy glory and wealth, be carefree, and worry about nothing. But what is wrong with him, Zhang Anping? Isn't it just that he looks a little wretched, and likes to get something for nothing?

Can you endure hardship...

In what way is Lin Xiaoyao better than me? Isn’t it because he has a father who is the leader of the clan?

Why can Lin Xiaoyao be the young sect leader, while he can only be Chen Lin's dog?

I just scolded him a few words casually, and he came to find fault?

I just wanted to stop him from venting his anger, but he actually resisted?
Chapter completed!