When Shen Mingchun said this, everyone present looked at Li Muchen.
Although the Yuan family's reward has been spread for a long time, it is a dispute after all, and not everyone knows about it.
Besides, 100 million is nothing in the eyes of these big guys.
For example, Jiangdong Tiger Xu Tong has never heard of this incident.
He quietly asked the Confucian scholar next to him: "Mr. Luo, what do you think of this son?"
The Confucian scholar shook his head slightly: "I can't tell."
Xu Tong smiled slightly, asked no more questions, looked away, and refused to take another look.
In his opinion, Mr. Luo couldn't tell, it was just ordinary and nothing special.
As for the Yuan family's reward of 100 million, it is probably to make people in the world go to the Lin family in Hecheng to cause trouble, or to simply disgust the Lin family.
On the other side, Jiao Shiniang from Xuancheng was also asking the old man beside her in a low voice.
The old man also shook his head.
Unlike Xu Tong, Jiao Shiniang still looked at Li Muchen one more time, her eyes full of doubts.
Lian Qirong felt relieved after hearing Shen Mingchun's words.
What he is worried about is the Southern Tai Chi. The leader, Wang Zongsheng, is very powerful and is already a half-step master. There is no guarantee that he will have one or two talented disciples under his sect.
Even if Li Zhendong can win, it will still be troublesome to offend Tai Chi.
Since Li Muchen is not a Southern Tai Chi person, it doesn't matter.
A son-in-law who has come to the door, no, a son-in-law who has not yet come to the door, what ability can he have?
Li Zhendong is the leader of a sect. If he could really defeat Li Zhendong, that would be enough to establish a sect. Who would want to be a son-in-law?
Lian Qirong smiled sinisterly and said: "My little friend, you'd better go back to Hecheng, be your son-in-law, and enjoy the glory and wealth. Why die here in vain?"
Seeing that Li Muchen didn't speak, people thought he was afraid.
Lian Qirong even sneered.
"Second Master, you should just admit defeat. I won't take advantage of you. I will pay you twice the market price for the share transfer."
Feng Tianming smiled slightly and said, "Doesn't that mean I am taking advantage of you? How can I break the rules on Master Shen's territory?"
"So, the second master wants to bet with me?"
"certainly."
"Okay!" Lian Qirong showed a cruel look on his face, "Headmaster Li, it's up to you!"
Li Zhendong lightly pressed his palm on the table, and his body flew out from behind the table. He was as strong as an ox, but when he landed, he was as light as a butterfly.
With just this move, he won the whole house.
Although this simple movement is quite difficult, it shows that his martial arts has reached the level of proficiency.
Li Zhendong reached the center of the field in one step and raised his fist towards Li Muchen: "Li Zhendong in iron clothes!"
Li Muchen stood up slowly, but was not in a hurry to take action.
He suddenly asked: "Since it is a gambling fight, shouldn't there be a bet?"
Everyone was stunned and didn't know why he asked the question.
Before Shen Bingyuan spoke, Shen Mingchun joked: "Li Muchen, is it your turn to speak here? You are competing on behalf of Mr. Feng today. To be honest, you are just a follower."
Li Muchen raised his eyebrows: "Why, you can't ask?"
Shen Mingchun still wanted to speak, but Shen Bingyuan stopped him.
Shen Bingyuan said: "Of course there is a bet. Mr. Feng and Mr. Lian know it in their hearts, so there is no need to make it clear. If you have any questions, you can naturally ask."
Li Muchen said: "I just heard that if I lose, the second master's shares in the film and television city will be transferred to Mr. Lian, right?"
"That's right."
"What if I win?"
"Did you win?" Lian Qirong felt that this was impossible to happen. He snorted and said disdainfully, "If you win, I will withdraw from the acquisition and will no longer be interested in the shares held by the second master."
Li Muchen sneered and said: "What kind of bet is this? It's like two people playing cards. If one loses, he has to pay, and if the other loses, he just slaps his butt and leaves. Master Shen, isn't this kind of gambling unfair?"
Shen Bingyuan frowned and finally understood what Li Muchen meant.
"What do you think?"
"It's very simple. If I lose, the second master's shares will be transferred to Mr. Lian. On the other hand, if I win, the shares in Mr. Lian's hands should be transferred to the second master. This is called fairness!"
Shen Bingyuan frowned and looked at Lian Qirong and Feng Tianming, "Mr. Lian, Mr. Feng, what do you think?"
Feng Tianming was so happy that he couldn't disagree. If Lian Qirong's shares could be acquired, then he alone would have the final say in the film and television city, and everyone in the entertainment industry would have to look down upon him. .
He was excited in his heart, but he pretended to be calm on his face, spreading his hands and saying, "I have no objection."
Lian Qirong said angrily: "Feng Tianming, you fart! Do you have the strength to acquire my shares? What we are talking about today is the shares in your hand, not mine!"
Li Muchen sighed, sat down again, and said: "Headmaster Li, it seems that we have no chance to fight. Mr. Lian is afraid that you will lose, so he doesn't dare to bet."
Li Zhendong knew that Li Muchen said this deliberately, but he had nothing to say to refute.
Lian Qirong was furious: "What the hell! Why don't I dare to gamble anymore? The question is, ask Feng Tianming, does he have the strength to acquire the shares in my hands? Your Feng family is rich, but the Feng family is not Feng Tianming makes the decision!"
Feng Tianming's expression was gloomy and uncertain.
Lian Qirong's words are not unreasonable. Acquiring all the shares in Lian Qirong's hands requires a large amount of funds, and its direct benefits are very small. Moreover, doing so will completely offend Lian Qirong and the capital behind him. It will be inevitable in the future. Massive capital investment.
Feng Yuansheng may not agree with this matter. Even if Feng Yuansheng agrees, other members of the Feng family may not agree.
Just when he was hesitant, Li Muchen said again:
"How about this? Let's change the conditions. If I lose, the second master's shares will be transferred to Mr. Lian for free without paying a penny. Similarly, if I win, Mr. Lian will also transfer his shares to Mr. Lian for free. Second Master."
Just before Feng Tianming and Lian Qirong could react, Li Muchen added:
"Oh, by the way, I only use one move. Within one move, Master Li is undefeated, even if I lose. What do you think?"
Now everyone was stunned.
Feng Tianming looked at Li Muchen in surprise, feeling overwhelmed with emotion.
Just now, he thought Li Muchen had a good chance of winning, after all, it was so easy to defeat Tie Yi Huang Hai and Tai Chi Hong Tiancheng.
But defeating Li Zhendong with one move?
What a joke!
This is Huang Hai's master, the head of the Iron Clothes Sect.
You used so many moves to defeat Huang Hai, why did you defeat Li Zhendong with just one move?
Everyone else here was the same, with faces of surprise, but in their hearts they felt that this person was probably not a lunatic!
Xu Tong and the Confucian scholar next to him looked at each other and shook their heads.
Jiao Shiniang stared at Li Muchen with great interest.
Only Zhou Lijun, thinking of Li Muchen's performance at the dog farm that day, his heart pounded, and he always felt that this kid was really possible.
He quietly asked Taoist Qingxuan next to Huang Dingbang: "Master, what do you think of this kid?"
Taoist Master Qingxuan lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "They are all mortal bodies!"
After Zhou Lijun heard these words, he felt reassured.
The silence at the scene was quickly broken by Lian Qirong's wild laughter.
"Hahahaha, one move? Hahahaha..." Lian Qirong pointed at Li Muchen, "I have never seen such an arrogant and fun-loving young man! Hahahaha... Mr. Feng, you invited a madman here.
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After laughing, he asked Li Zhendong: "Master Li, he said he could defeat you with one move, what do you think?"
Li Zhendonghan said with a face: "Don't worry, Mr. Lian, the person who can defeat me with one move has not been born yet! Even if the master comes in person, my iron cloth shirt will not be unable to withstand one move!"
Lian Qirong nodded and said seriously: "I made a bet. Mr. Feng, you won't regret the conditions proposed by your own people, right?"