Chapter 65: A Bet of Three Hundred Million

  Although they were all just ordinary martial artists, with strength ranging from 2,000 to 3,000 catties, the four of them joined forces and cooperated tacitly, their power also increased exponentially. Even an average mid-level martial artist would be at a disadvantage in this kind of pincer attack, and the best solution was to retreat and dodge.

  And in these four people's attacks, there are also moves that imply chasing after Zhao Long as he retreats.

  "Boom…… Boom…… Boom…… Boom……" Zhao Long's right fist suddenly exploded, striking the fastest person, and after a moment of collision, he struck again at another person. Although the four people worked together in harmony, there were still differences in strength, speed, and timing. First, they fought quickly, then slowly, relying on their own speed.

  In an instant, he threw out four punches, each of which sent the four men stumbling backward. However, in pursuit of the fastest speed and with only his right arm, it was difficult for his strength to reach its peak. Otherwise, with Zhao Long's current strength, a head-on confrontation would be enough to severely injure them with one blow.

  All four of them felt as if they had hit a solid iron block, their fists aching and trembling, their bodies retreating several steps before regaining control. The four immediately changed positions, no longer launching a fierce attack, changing moves between each other, attacking Zhao Long from different directions.

  Zhao Long was still facing four martial artists for the first time, although it was just a general martial artist joining forces. If he used both arms at this moment, with the power of his left arm at this moment, it would be too easy to knock them down. However, Zhao Long did not expose the power of his left arm prematurely and only fought with one arm.

  Four people flashed and jumped, their boxing techniques changing in many ways. However, without resorting to brute force, Zhao Long not only withstood their attacks but also took steps forward.

  Once inside, the first thing that comes into view is a huge martial arts arena, with over 300 people practicing boxing, and the simultaneous shouts and punches of 300 people are very spectacular.

  These four people watched Zhao Long block their attacks while continuing to move forward, and they were also anxious. However, the gap between them and Zhao Long was huge, and adopting this tactic now felt like a swarm of bees surrounding an elephant. Although the elephant had weaknesses, as long as it protected its vital points, the bees found it difficult to hinder the elephant's steady and forward footsteps.

  "Stop." Suddenly, a voice rang out, and a person walked out from inside. It was Ding Peng.

  Ding Peng's strength and qualifications were not the best in Xinyi Liuhe Men, but his seniority was quite old among this generation. Most people who saw him had to call out "Master Ding". As soon as he spoke, those four stopped in their tracks, but still surrounded Zhao Long, staring at him with unwillingness.

  These four were Heart Intent Six Harmony Gate's disciples who had recently reached the rank of Martial Master, all of whom were Ou Yang Feng's junior brothers and admired him greatly. Ou Yang Feng had deliberately arranged for them to be here; in his opinion, Zhao Long was formidable, but facing four martial masters at once would also leave him flustered, and it was even possible that he would be directly knocked down at the entrance. If he couldn't even enter Heart Intent Six Harmony Gate's doors, that would be the most delightful thing.

  Ding Peng secretly felt shocked, although he knew that the four of them defeating Zhao Long was not very likely, but he also didn't think that Zhao Long's single arm could withstand the four of them. Even Ou Yang's junior apprentice brother might not be able to do it so easily, unless it were several senior apprentice brothers or older generation martial artists from the Xin Yi Liu He Men school. But those people were all top-notch martial artists, and Zhao Long was previously just an average martial artist, after all, this had only been a few days.

  "Stop morning practice, everyone gather." Seeing them stop, Ding Peng shouted again, all the disciples who were practicing gathered together, and the surrounding disciples instantly surrounded Zhao Long in the middle. The space left in the middle was not small, with a diameter of more than ten meters, but it still gave people a strong sense of oppression.

  This is the power of numbers, if these hundreds of people were to rush up at the same time, let alone Zhao Long, even a top-level martial artist would be useless. Plus, they have all been training for many years, some are not weak, and among them, there are also several who have the air of a martial artist. In this situation, even if the opponent is a master, it would be very difficult to resist, unless one can reach the level of a mid-level martial arts master to fully protect oneself, or reach the level of a top-level martial arts master to control the situation.

  However, Zhao Long faced this pressure without any expression, standing quietly there, his eyes fixed on Ding Peng. After a full half-minute of silence, Ding Peng knew that this move was not very effective against Zhao Long, and he became even more surprised in his heart.

  "My Liuhedemen will not deceive the minority, but the rules must still be followed. You are not qualified to go further." The voice was not loud, but it carried far, apparently his body had been trained to a certain extent, and with the assistance of internal energy, his voice was several times stronger than that of an ordinary person.

  Raising his head, he saw three people walking out from inside, with the one in the middle being none other than Ouyang Fengchuan.

  The two people beside Ouyang Fengchuan were also quite powerful, at least much stronger than the four young men who had reached the Wu Shi realm earlier. They were even more powerful than Ding Peng, and both of them had an obvious air of arrogance on their faces, looking at Zhao Long with a condescending gaze.

  Ouyang Fengchuan walked over with the two of them, and as soon as he approached, the people surrounding them immediately made way for him. Ouyang Fengchuan walked through the middle, and the disciples of Xinyi Liuhe Men on both sides looked at Ouyang Fengchuan with eyes full of admiration and envy. It was clear that among the young generation of Xinyi Liuhe Men disciples, Ouyang Fengchuan was extremely outstanding.

  With a majestic stride, Ouyang Fengchuan walked up to Zhao Long and said proudly: "This is my Six Harmony Gate. Don't say I didn't give you a chance. If you apologize now, I can spare your life. Otherwise, it's best for you to call an ambulance today and prepare to be carried out."

  Although Conan Edogawa was habitually pushing his glasses, at this moment he wore a white training uniform that looked the same as the clothes worn by several hundred people around him. However, upon closer inspection, it could be seen that it was made of special silk and shone with a luster in the sunlight, with a hint of silver amidst the white. Compared to when he was in the police force, there was an additional air of a martial artist about him.

  "I suddenly want to buy a car today, hurry up and don't waste time, after I'm done with you guys I still have to go buy a car." Zhao Long stretched out his right hand and crooked it towards him, meaning "come on".

  "Little brother, is this the arrogant guy you were talking about who doesn't put my Heart's Desire Six Harmony School in his eyes?" A large man on the right side of Ou Yang Feng moved his shoulders, and the cracking sound between his bones was like firecrackers, crackling loudly. He shook his head and said, "He dares to be so arrogant even after arriving at the headquarters of my Heart's Desire Six Harmony School, it seems he really needs to be taught a lesson."

  "Fifth Brother, be careful, this guy has some skills. Especially his left arm, it shouldn't be weak." Ouyang Fengchuan's nickname was Little Conan, although he didn't put Zhao Long in his eyes, but he didn't underestimate him either, and his observation was still meticulous.

  "It's not easy to deal with him..." The Fifth Master said, and was about to step forward.

  "Don't move." Zhao Long suddenly pointed at him and asked: "Do you have money?"

  "Hmm..." The fifth senior brother suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked at Zhao Long with a puzzled expression.

  "I remember someone saying that coming here to fight can add some excitement, and it's up to me to decide. Zhao Long didn't have the mood to keep fighting with them, this fifth senior brother seemed to have already reached mid-level martial artist level. But Zhao Long didn't want to fight him, just these young disciples were so many, this Heart Intention Six Harmony Gate was indeed very prosperous."

  In a place like this, our current strength is not enough to really kick the hall, and we can't fight all the way to the end. So if we keep fighting like this, it's meaningless, so we need to eliminate other obstacles and directly challenge the key points.

  It can be seen that Fifth Master is also not a wealthy master, and he becomes somewhat flustered when mentioning money.

  "Haha......" Ou Yang Feng Chuan laughed and said: "Isn't it just adding some stakes? I'll put up the money today, how much do you want to bet?"

  Ouyang Fengchuan said with a tone of disdain, "How much do you think you can afford?"

  "I have 13.5 million on this card, I'll bet it all in one go, who's coming with me?" Zhao Long said, slowly taking off his jacket and gently folding it to put it on the ground, while placing the bank card on top of it.

  Just now, Ou Yang Feng Chuan offered to pay the money. The fifth senior brother clenched his fists and was about to step forward, but Zhao Long's words made him freeze in place. Although he had reached intermediate martial artist level, he was still a person living in the city after all, and the impact of over 10 million was still enormous.

  Since ancient times, there have been poor scholars and rich warriors, but truly wealthy ones are not many. Even Ouyang Fengchuan's face changed several times when he heard Zhao Long say over a thousand million, let alone others who were stunned. Just now they were all full of energy, seeming to want to compete with Zhao Long, but now they're all stunned there.

  As for that Fifth Master Brother, he was even more tragic. He thought it would be just a gamble of tens of thousands of yuan at most, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

  "You think you're someone with your millions, don't bring up money if you can't compare."

  "Oh yeah, who do you think you are? You take out a card and say over 10 million, I'd say I have a hundred million in my card."

  "Big Brother Wu, beat him up."

  "Yes, Fifth Brother, he has come to our Heart's Desire Six Harmony Gate to cause trouble, we absolutely cannot let him off."

  …………

  Conan is so clever, looking at Zhao Long's gaze, he already understands Zhao Long's intention. As for how much money Zhao Long has on him, Conan really doesn't have a grasp of that, although he knows his background, but recently some things he also knew, it was news from the Blue Ocean.

  This Zhao Long should be the one who had a conflict with Lei Xiangyu. At that time, he even won a lot of money from Lei Xiangyu. It seems that this person is not as simple as he appears to be.

  "I'm not going to investigate whether you really have that much money, but I don't have that much cash on hand right now. I currently have 30 million in cash, and if you're not betting, then you're just being cowardly. What you said earlier about betting tens of millions was just an excuse to escape." Ouyang Fengchuan wasn't from a ordinary family since he was young, but after all, he was different from Lei Xiangyu who controlled billions of funds. The money given by his family was managed by him, and the cash on hand was still limited.

  "Alright, 30 million is 30 million. Just remember not to speak so loudly next time. I saw a 24-hour ATM nearby when I came just now, and I can check how much money is in my bank card at any time. I don't mind this." Zhao Long said he didn't mind, but it made Ouyang Fengchuan's face look even more unsightly.

  "Fifth Brother, I'll take care of him myself." Ouyang Fengchuan said, shouting at Fifth Brother as he stepped forward.