The Age of Global Martial Arts

At this time the students around started to disperse.

Lin Luo walked off the battle platform and smiled at Wang Chao: "Three billion, can I call now?"

Chao Wang: "..."

"Sorry, I'm posing, I'm not really Wang Chao."

At this time, Wang Chao would turn around and run.

It didn't have the look that Gao Leng dragged to heaven at first.

Nonsense, 3 billion, who can afford it!

"Don't run."

"Your photos, don't you?"

At the next moment, Lin Luo continued to say aloud.

Hearing Lin Luo's words, Wang Chao stopped suddenly.

"I don't have that much money now."

Wang Chao gritted his teeth.

"Your weapon is also forged from Grade 5 metal?"

Lin Luo looked at his sword.

Lin Luo felt the sword clearly when he just played against it.

This battle sword can not only increase his strength. And the quality of the sword itself is not bad.

Otherwise, by virtue of his current Tier 4 strength, combined with these Tier 5 weapons, his halberd had already severed his sword.

"What do you want to do?"

Wang Chao looked at Lin Luo, and suddenly became nervous.

This man from the Yangcheng Wushu Academy is really too bad!

Just now he saw clearly that Lin Luo had robbed him of the position of minister of his college.

"No, just get that weapon."

Lin Luo's mouth curled up a little.

"No!"

As soon as Lin Luo's voice fell, Wang Chao's head shook like a rattle.

If this weapon is lost, he is really finished!

"Or just three billion, you choose."

Lin Luo smiled faintly.

"Don't want to run away. The people in my department have already recorded the video. By then, I will directly send it to your school forum."

"Pengcheng Freshman is the first one, won't it be a bad person?"

Hearing Lin Luo's words, Wang Chao's face became even more ugly.

Such as funeral examination.

"I... I'll make a call!"

Wang Chao gritted his teeth.

Now his deposit is only about one billion, which is more than half of the three billion.

There is no other way but to call the old man for help.

Although I felt like I was going to be miserable, I couldn't let this video go out!

Lost and lost, but lost so badly, even the weapons were blown out, which is really shameful.

Can lose, but can't lose so shamefully!

"Well, hurry up."

Lin Luo said with a smile.

earn! Big profit!

This three billion, just got it?

I was just worried about how to get 300,000 Lin Luo, and I was also very excited at this time.

And now Lin Luo also has a bold idea in his mind.

Wang Chao kept talking on the other side with a phone.

His face also became like crying.

"How many accounts!"

Wang Chao came over at this time, staring at Lin Luo with his teeth clenched.

He now regrets that his intestines are green.

The people in Yangcheng Wushu Academy are really bad.

When keyboard man is powerful, shit, the battle is so strong in reality.

It's almost.

"Well, this."

Lin Lu also took out his mobile phone and showed Wang Chao his bank account.

After Wang Chao entered Lin Luo's account number, he entered the three billion yuan.

When ‘confirming payment’, my fingers were shaking.

It's as uncomfortable as cutting meat.

This press, three billion, is gone!

"Come on, sooner or later."

Lin Luo said aside.

Wang Chao gave Lin Luo a vicious look, and at this time, he also pressed OK.

Ding!

At this time, Lin Luo's cell phone uploaded a clear sound.

Three billion, you have it!

"you recieved it?"

Wang Chao gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Luo.

"Well, thank you for three billion."

Lin Luo smiled happily.

"Brother Wang, there is a chance in the future, continue to come to our Yangcheng Martial Academy to play."

Lin Luo patted Wang Chao's shoulder and laughed.

This is even more profitable than going to a different world!

Three billion, that's it!

Play with you!

Wang Chao scolded in his heart, but now he dared not show anything on the surface.

After all, the fist is the last word in the world of warriors.

Lin Luo's strength is obviously much stronger than him!

Wang Chao was going to leave with the sword at this time.

After walking a distance, he stopped suddenly and turned to look at Lin Luo.

"The three billion is not so easy to get."

"Well, remember to tell you the people of Pengcheng Wushu Academy, but the older ones, the fourth-order martial artists, all welcome to challenge.

"Lost, I will give them three billion."

"Challenge cost, one hundred million."

Lin Luo said with a smile at this time.

This is a good way that Lin Luo just thought of to make money quickly!

At this time, Wang Chao ignored Lin Luo's words and left Yangcheng Wushu Academy directly.

Staying alive, he thought of the three billion yuan, and felt very distressed.

"Minister, this Chao Wang, it's a big deal."

At this moment, Zhang Jianren also came over, hesitating for a moment, still speaking out.

"What started?"

Lin Luo froze.

He only knows that this Wang Chao seems to be the first person among the freshmen of Pengcheng Wushu Academy.

"This Wang Chao is in the same city as me."

"His grandfather seems to be an eighth-order pinnacle warrior."

Eighth-order peak warrior! ?

Hearing this Jianren's words, Lin Luo suddenly froze in his heart.

The eighth order pinnacle is already a superpower.

For yourself, just got 3 billion from the grandson of the eighth-rank peak?

"This kind of peak warrior should not be so stingy to avenge his grandson, don't be afraid."

And the descendants of those high-level warriors must be rich.

Lin Luo suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

...

"Asshole!"

"Yangcheng Wushu College students dare to pit my grandson's money!"

At the same time, a white-haired old man on the other side was swearing while drinking tea in the courtyard.

"Lao Jian, the people in your college are fine."

He looked at another person on the tea table.

If you look closely, it is Zuo Qiujian over the tea table.

In addition to Zuo Qiujian, there are three other warriors here.

All are warriors of order eight or above!

"May be gambled to lose."

"Isn't your grandson~www.readwn.com~ going to challenge first."

Zuo Qiujian took a small sip of tea and said a little at this time.

I just heard what he was talking about, and I already knew roughly what was going on.

"Humph!"

The old man heard Zuo Qiujian's words, and immediately froze.

"Anyway, peers can fight, we old guys, can't interfere."

Zuo Qiujian said with a smile.

"I will not."

The old man said coldly.

But he still feels very painful.

He just transferred 2 billion to Wang Chao just now.