Universal system must die

Chapter 143, New Bet——Level 3 Elixir

Haidong looked at the field in confusion, but the outcome was not important, and the winner did not need to explain.

After being bandaged by the medical team, Wu Muta went backstage to rest.

Jian Wudao held his broken Zhanling in two, and went backstage with silent tears on his cheeks.

He was about to leave now, what else would he do with this ranking when Zhan Ling was gone.

In the VIP room, Tang Song's face smelled so bad that it could cover the latrine.

His elder brother Tang Licheng gave him a hard look, "Look at what you did, maybe you really called him daddy."

"me……"

Tang Song broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that if this matter got out, not only would he be punished, even the Tang family would be laughed at.

"Go first, don't let him see you."

"Then...Okay, brother, I'll go now."

Tang Song stood up and was about to go out when he bumped into someone's arms.

"Hey, Young Master Tang is in a hurry, where are you going?"

He Ming's playful voice sounded in his ears. Tang Song suddenly squatted down and covered his head without raising his head.

"Oh... my head, my head hurts so much."

"Hehe, don't worry, the headache doesn't affect your speech, it's not too late to leave after calling Dad."

"I, my tongue hurts... um..."

Tang Song covered his mouth, looking constipated, making the viewers want to laugh.

At this time, Tang Licheng came over and glanced at him coldly, "He Ming, don't go too far, everyone is a respectable person, you have to forgive others and forgive others."

"No problem, don't your Tang family also have the qualifications for the secret trial, let one come out, and pretend that this has never happened."

"impossible."

Tang Licheng glared at him angrily, it was not something he could make a decision at all, even if he gave up his quota.

"It's okay, big nephew. Your brother is too embarrassed to call you daddy. Anyway, I recognize you as big nephew."

"He Ming, you are courting death."

Tang Licheng clenched his fists tightly and wanted to teach He Ming a lesson.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Tang? Why, why is there such a dead fish face? Who messed with you?"

A man and a woman walked by, the young man's tone was narrow.

"Liu Erzi, it's none of your business, go away."

Tang Licheng looked at the other party impatiently, feeling unimpressed with him.

"That can't be done, you look so deflated, I can't bear to leave."

"Liu Qingfeng, don't make me angry."

Tang Licheng angrily shouted every word.

"Hehe, I'm angry."

Liu Qingfeng was amused and turned to look at He Ming, "Friend, why did you make him angry? Tell me. I like to listen to stories the most."

Tang Licheng was furious: "He Ming, if you dare to say it, I will make you regret it."

He Ming smiled, "It's okay if you don't say it, but do you want to gamble again in the next round?"

"I bet a thousand chances to win."

Tang Licheng said coldly, he thought He Ming did it on purpose, and everyone knew that the chance of the Wrestling King winning this round was really low.

"Hehe, that's fine. If you win, I will cancel the bet with Tang Song. If you lose, give me a place to enter the secret realm trial. Tang Song's bet will also be void, how about it?"

He Ming said with a light smile, it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses, he can afford to lose anyway.

Tang Licheng hesitated intently, the Tang family had only three places, he took one, the young and promising cousin took one, and the family relatives took one.

No, you can't bet on this.

"No, I promise you, I will give you one plant of the third-level elixir obtained from the trial of the secret realm."

"Two plants, otherwise we won't talk about it."

He Ming was not afraid that he would not agree.

"Deal, you won't win."

Tang Licheng gritted his teeth. He didn't believe that the wrestling king could win Qianji.

Even if he still has some backup plans, the injury is so serious, he can still win, and Qianji can die.

Liu Qingfeng listened with interest and couldn't help but said curiously: "Master Tang, what does this mean that Tang Laosan lost to him? It is worth such a bet. Two third-level elixirs cannot be seen on the market."

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it."

"Hehe, so, let me testify to you, how about the winner give me a third-level elixir."

"dream."

Tang Licheng lazily explained the helplessness.

He Ming became interested, "Brother Liu, hello. You can do a witness, but the witness fee for a third-level elixir is too expensive. I'll give you a second-level elixir!"

"Hehe, it's boring to be idle, let's make a deal."

Liu Qingfeng is the legitimate son of one of the four major families in the capital. He doesn't like the second-level elixir, but he thinks it's fun and can't help but agree.

"Two, let me say this first. I still have something to do. Let's take a step first and leave."

After He Ming finished speaking, he waved and left.

Tang Song didn't dare to speak from the beginning to the end. Seeing He Ming left, he looked at Tang Licheng aggrievedly.

"Brother, do I still have to go?"

"What else, didn't you hear what he said? You'd better pray for Qianji not to lose, or I will infuse the elixir, and I will make you look good."

Tang Song was reluctant to speak, cursing He Ming to death in his heart.

Liu Qingfeng left with his female companion, looking at He Ming's back, his mouth twitched.

"Qing'er, check the background of He Ming, there are not many people who can make the brothers of the Tang family suffer."

"Brother Feng, I know the person next to He Ming. His name is Wang Hua, the son of Hurricane Group director Wang Zhitao, and he has had contact with him before."

"Hurricane Group? His surname is He... I know who he is, haha, interesting."

Liu Qingfeng showed a dazed expression and smiled playfully.

"Brother Feng, you know, then who is he?"

Liu Qingfeng didn't speak until He Mingyuan left. He looked away, thinking about something, and ordered.

"Check his strength, and whether he will also go to the secret trial."

"Okay, Brother Feng."

While the two were talking, He Ming had already come backstage.

The heart of Wumuta was injured and must be treated as soon as possible, but before that, He Ming still has something to do.

Under Wang Hua's puzzled eyes, he came to Jian Wudao's lounge, and when he learned that he seemed to be leaving, He Ming knew where he was with a slight thought.

At the passage exit, Jian Wudao walked out of the venue in a daze, and was about to drive back when someone called his name behind him.

Looking back, the person who came here looked familiar.

"Jian Wudao, why did you leave?"

"The sword is gone, so what are you left with?"

"What if I said I could repair your sword."

"What did you say, you can repair Zhan Ling?"

Jian Wudao was like grabbing a life-saving straw. If this man could repair the broken spirit, he would be willing to pay a lot.

"Of course, show me your sword."

Jian Wudao expected to take out the broken sword and hand it over to He Ming.

After scrutinizing it for a while, He Ming put away Jiang Duanjian, "Come to me tomorrow, and I will return you a brand new Zhan Ling."

"Are you sure you can repair instead of recast?"

Jian Wudao was worried and suspicious.

Wang Hua hurriedly said: "Of course, this is the organizer of the competition, He Ming, the manager of our Hurricane Super Energy Department, has means you can't even imagine."

"He Ming? I've heard of you, why are you helping me and what are the conditions."

He Ming likes his frankness, "Join Hurricane, if you leave in the middle of signing a five-year contract, you can leave, but Zhan Ling has to stay."

"If you can restore Zhan Ling, I agree."

"Hehe, let's go!"

"Where?"

"Go and meet the Ebony Tower."

Jian Wudao was stunned for a moment, thinking that He Ming was helping him out, "No need, that big guy was hurt much more than me. I don't hate him for breaking Zhan Ling, but I hate myself for not being good at learning."

He Ming shook his head and went ahead.

Wang Hua laughed loudly, and said with his arms around Jian Wudao, "What are you thinking? He Ming is the boss of Wumuta Tower. I'm here to see him."

"..."

(End of this chapter)