"..." Wang Dong covered his face and said, "Mr. Feng Zhen, you look so serious, so tough and so manly... But in fact, you are an impulsive funny guy at heart!

Use Fengquanliu’s venue, students, land deeds and other resources to bet against Leiquanliu!? Are you teasing me? You also said before that Leiquanliu was the "newcomer" genre that just came...

Just bet with a bet of the country's number one dojo and a newcomer genre with no land and money (not even a dojo) and you're losing!

He seemed to have noticed the contempt in Wang Dong's eyes, Feng Zhen's head lowered, and he said with a bitter look: "That's how it is."

"In other words, if Lei Huo is defeated, the matter will be over?" Wang Dong touched his chin and said, "Lei Huo's current names are all created by her Lian Zhan Lian Sheng. Once such a cumulative fame is defeated, it will disappear completely."

"But in fact, no one in our gym can defeat Leihuo." Feng Zhen sighed and said helplessly.

"...You don't know anyone? Even if you can't defeat it, you can always find someone, right? Aren't there many qigong masters in the palace?" Wang Dong couldn't help asking.

"In the Xu motherland, Qigong masters are the most prosperous profession, and those who do not practice Qigong masters will learn some martial arts in various gyms." Feng Zhen sighed and said, "So, Qigong masters are absolutely impossible to be apprentices in a certain gym."

"In other words, it's okay if you are not a Qigong master?" Wang Dong asked seriously, touching his chin.

"But, if you are not a qigong master, but just an ordinary martial artist... you have lost all of them to Lei Huo's hands." Feng Zhen sighed and said helplessly.

"I'm not Qigong." Wang Dong smiled badly and pointed his finger at himself and said, "It just so happens that I'm in a bad mood recently. I really want to beat someone up~"

"Uh..." Feng Zhen raised his head in a confused look, looked at Wang Dong's eager expression, and asked, "Your Excellency means..."

"Hey, why are you so stupid? Then you will take me to find the Leihuo later, and then say that I am actually your junior brother and have been traveling outside. I only learned what happened in the temple when I came back today, so I had to challenge Leihuo. Isn't that okay?" Wang Dong smiled and said, "I'm not a Qigong master, and no one can see it."

"This... is contrary to martial arts." Feng Zhen looked at Wang Dong with a hesitation. The current way of finding foreign players made the straightforward man feel inappropriate.

"Then you lose all the deeds, halls, and servants that have been passed down from the genre to others. Is this kind of behavior okay?" Wang Dong looked at Feng Zhen and asked back.

"I..." Feng Zhen suddenly fell into a state of self-criticism. The man nearly two meters tall, kneeling on the ground with a frustrated body bent forward, murmured: "The things I asked my ancestors to leave... are gone..."

"Leihuo is also quite smart, inspiring you to fight. Then he wants to use his strength to seize everything in your hands... Isn't this a robber?" Wang Dong frowned. Since Leihuo opened a gym, why don't he spend money to build a gym by himself, but instead "sn't he" other people's gym by fighting bets?

"This..." Feng Zhen blinked, shook his head in an unknown way, and said, "Because... there is no money?"

"It's one thing to have no money. I guess Lei Huo wants to save money even more." Wang Dong sneered and said, "Why didn't Lei Huo ask for a bet on a land deed or something before fighting with you? It's very simple, because other people's gyms are not as big as you and have complete facilities!"

"So after seeing me, the largest gym in the motherland in Xu, Lei Huo proposed to bet with me... and I lost two games in a row and was very angry and dissatisfied, so..." Feng Zhen murmured. Then he beat his head in pain - Wang Dong estimated that if Feng Zhen was not a bald head, he should have pulled his hair in pain now... Hey, wait, did Feng Zhen's hair pull out all by himself?

Wang Dong, who felt as if he had discovered something amazing, shivered and quickly shifted his eyes away from Feng Zhen's head.

"Leihuo doesn't want to spend money to build a temple by himself, so he wants to take away your temple." Wang Dong said in a loud and firm tone. This "undoubted" tone made Feng Zhen murmur again: "Is Leihuo... taking away my temple?"

"That's right. Leihuo is a robber! So there is no need to use martial arts and morals!" Wang Dong said.

"It's a robber... there's no need to be moral..." Feng Zhen murmured.

"So it's absolutely okay to find foreign aid!" Wang Dong continued.

"Look for foreign aid... yes..." Feng Zhen murmured, suddenly he shook suddenly, and then pressed his hand on Wang Dong's shoulder with a serious look on his face, and said solemnly: "Little brother! I have lost to Lei Huo. I really have no position to challenge you again, so I'll ask you!"

"No problem!" Wang Dong nodded, and then said with a righteous look: "I will definitely help you get the land deed from the robber Lei Huo!"

"Thank you so much! Then please go to the battle in the name of my junior brother who left the temple and traveled outside!" Feng Zhen showed a happy smile on his face. After saying that, he took Wang Dong's hand and walked out of the door, saying, "Then let's set off now!"

"Okay, okay, you can let go of my hand first." Wang Dong pulled Feng Zhen away with a painful look and held his hand, then held Aixibeer's hand who had been waiting outside the door, and said, "I'm not used to holding hands with men."

"Ahem, I'm just so excited!" Feng Zhen coughed a few times, then patted his chest and said, "Please follow me, I'll take you to the place where Leihuo is now!"

"Well, let's go!" Wang Dong hugged Aixibeer in his arms, and then followed Feng Zhen out of the dojo.

"Wang Dong, you are so bad," Aixibeer lay in Wang Dong's ear and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!