Everyone here was in a heated conversation, and Kim Young-jong and Park Bo-sung who left the Taekwondo Club were extremely angry.

Thinking of the scene of losing to Xiao Feng at Taekwondo Club, Jin Ying-zong couldn't help but clench his fists, and his fists were clattering.

This challenge was originally used by him to promote Taekwondo martial arts. In his opinion, Chinese martial arts are vulnerable and will be defeated by him with Taekwondo martial arts. This will not only gain great reputation, but also gain visible benefits.

But who knew that the challenge he proposed made him lose face. Not only did he not defeat Xiao Feng, he was also defeated by Xiao Feng in an extremely humiliating manner. The process of defeat was also played in the form of live broadcast and spread to the Internet.

When he thought of this, Jin Yingzong's face turned gloomy and terrible. In his opinion, his defeat today was a great humiliation!

He must report this insult, otherwise, the Jinwei Taekwondo Hall will not be able to continue, and he will have no face to stay in Donghai.

After the two returned to Jinwei Taekwondo Hall all the way, Jin Yingzong went directly to the office.

Although Park Bo-sung was afraid that his master would blame him, he still followed Kim Young-jung's office.

Seeing Park Bosung walk into the office, Kim Young-jung looked at Park Bosung who was silent with a gloomy look, and she was very angry.

However, although he was angry, he knew that this was not the reason for Park Bo-sung, so he could not blame Park Bo-sung for it.

"At this point, I'm afraid I can only call my senior brother."

Muttering in his heart, Jin Ying suppressed his anger and decided to let his senior brother get the place for him.

——Just yesterday, his senior brother told him that at the invitation of the Korean underground forces, he would come to China to participate in a gambling battle.

His senior brother was called a martial arts genius who was rare in a century by the Korean martial arts community. At the age of thirty-five, he had reached the early stage of the dark spirit, which is a rare achievement in the history of the Korean martial arts community.

Once his senior brother agrees to stand up for him, there will be only a dead end for Xiao Feng!

Thinking of this, Jin Yingzong's eyes were full of cruelty. Today's humiliation was washed away with Xiao Feng's blood!!

Just as the gloom in Jin Ying's eyes flashed, Park Bo-sung, who happened to see this scene, shivered inexplicably. He looked at the master with some fear, not knowing what the master's look meant.

But he understood that today's failure made the master angry.

His mouth opened, Park Bushen wanted to say something. At this time, he saw his master picking up the phone, and he opened his mouth and closed his mouth again, fearing that he would anger his master if he disturbed him.

Jin Yingzong obviously saw this little move from his apprentice, but at this time, he had no intention of caring about these things. After picking up the phone and dialing a number, he waited quietly.

"Dudu..."

The phone was on, and a sound came from the microphone.

Hearing this voice, Kim Young-jong was not in a hurry and waited patiently.

"Huh... Ying Zong, what's the matter?"

Not long after, a sound of breathing came from the other end of the phone. Then, a familiar voice came through the microphone and reached Jin Yingzong's ears.

Hearing the voice of his senior brother, Jin Ying felt energetic. Even if the person on the other side couldn't see it, he stood up as a show of respect, and then said, "Senior brother, are you practicing martial arts? I have something to ask you."

"Oh? Does Ying Zong want to buy something in China? I'm going to go there in two days and I can bring it to you."

Li Xingchang thought he told Jin Yingzong yesterday that he was going to China. Jin Yingzong asked him to bring something and said with a smile.

Um?

In the office, Park Bushen was slightly confused when he saw his master's respectful look. After hearing the master's name for the person on the phone, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he became excited.

Is the master planning to ask his uncle to take action?!

Thinking of that powerful man, a burning fire light came from Park Boshen's eyes. If that person took action, Xiao Feng would definitely be useless!

"Uh...I have nothing to buy, senior brother, this is the thing..."

Jin Yingzong told his senior brother Li Xingchang the whole thing on the phone, knowing that the senior brother hates concealment the most. He told this matter truthfully without hiding it at all.

"Swish! Chinese martial arts?"

When Li Xingchang heard that his junior brother had lost to a young man with no reputation in China, there was a little playfulness and mockery on his face. After wiping the sweat on his forehead and throwing the towel aside, he said disdainfully: "I will solve this matter for you, just an ant. When I go to China in two days, I will beat this guy to death after winning that gambling battle!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother! I will welcome you to the senior brother then!"

Upon hearing this, Jin Yingzong said gratefully. Thinking of the revenge, his eyes were filled with pleasure, and his mind even outlined the appearance of Xiao Feng being abused.

Park Bo-sung, who was standing beside him, saw his master's excited appearance, and he immediately felt joy on his face, knowing that the master on the other side must have agreed to take action.

Then, a little resentment surged across his face, and he said fiercely in his heart: "Xiao Feng, wait for death!"

Just when Jin Yingzong was planning to take action against Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng didn't care about the follow-up of the challenge. At the invitation of Su Yuze, he went to have dinner with Su Xuelin, Lin Guoguo and others.

Lin Tianxiang apologized to Xiao Feng because he had something to deal with tonight and did not participate in the dinner.

...

At 8:13 pm, Lin Tianxiang's office.

Looking at the phone placed beside him, Lin Tianxiang added a cup of tea and flipped through the newspaper.

However, after a few seconds, his eyes did not shake. Obviously, the content in the newspaper did not attract him.

In fact, his mind was not on the newspaper. He was waiting for a call.

——He found a good gambling expert and said he would give him a reply to it in the evening, and the time was around 8 o'clock.

"Dingling."

Not long after, the landline on the table rang. When Lin Tianxiang heard this sound, his eyes immediately shook, and his breathing became a little messy.

"Um?"

He realized that he had lost his composure, frowned slightly, adjusted his mood slightly, put the newspaper on the table, and then answered the phone.

"Is it Mr. Niu?"

It is rare that Lin Tianxiang took the initiative to say hello to the person on the other end of the phone. This has almost never appeared after he became the underground emperor of the Yangtze River Delta region.

"Well. Boss Lin, who is the opponent you are talking about in this bet war?"

The other party responded, and then asked with some tentative questions.

He got a little news and wanted to make sure of it here with Lin Tianxiang.

"I heard that the person who participated in the war was their domestic master, and his name was Li Xingchang."

Hearing that the words on the other end were a little wrong, Lin Tianxiang's eyes sank slightly and he thought, but after not figuring out what was wrong, he still told the person on the phone first about the opponent he was facing.

"It's indeed Li Xingchang, that Korean martial arts genius!"

After getting confirmation from Lin Tianxiang, the person on the other end of the phone suddenly became cautious and said, "I'm sorry, Boss Lin, I can't help you with this matter. You'd better ask Gao Ming."

"Um?!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Tianxiang's brows frowned immediately. He asked in confusion: "Is it wrong? Mr. Niu? If you are not satisfied with the price, we can discuss it again."

This Niu Maode is a martial arts master he finally found. If even Niu Maode is unwilling to accept it, it will be difficult for him to find another martial arts master in a short period of time.

"Boss Lin, as far as I know, this Li Xingchang is very strong and is a martial arts genius in the Korean martial arts world. The gambling battle you mentioned is, unless the young genius or martial arts strongman in the Chinese martial arts world takes action, you will definitely lose on your side!

And it is difficult for young geniuses in the Chinese martial arts world to spend money to invite them…”

In the end, Niu Maode basically announced the outcome of the bet battle that Lin Tianxiang accepted - he will definitely lose!

"The other party is a martial arts genius in the Korean martial arts community?!"

Regarding this, Lin Tianxiang is not a person in the martial arts world and does not understand it. While surprised, his brows frowned deeply.

Seeing that the good martial arts master was looking for a good martial arts master to withdraw from the gambling battle, thinking of his next situation, he couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Niu, I'm sorry you can't participate in this gambling battle. I have a reluctant request... You should know a lot of people in the martial arts world. Can you help me invite a strong man to come and participate in this battle?"

This bet war is very important to him. Once he loses this bet war, his black gold empire will lose at least half of its source of interests, which will be a major blow to the Lin Group!

"This...I'll try it, but Boss Lin, you shouldn't have too much expectations. This matter is too difficult. You... make other plans early."

Niu Maode agreed, but was extremely unfavorable about the success rate of inviting other strong people to participate in this bet battle, so he told Lin Tianxiang tactfully.

"Haha...Thank you Mr. Niu, I will consider making other plans."

Upon hearing this, Lin Tianxiang smiled bitterly and accepted the other party's kindness.
Chapter completed!