Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 83 Jia Zhengliang declares war!
Zhang Chulan walked over woodenly and smiled stiffly.

Zhang Huaidan asked curiously, "What's wrong? You look so sad. You've already passed the qualifying round. If someone didn't know you, they would think you lost."

Zhang Chulan scratched his head.

A fat man exclaimed, "Wow! Zhang Chulan, we meet again!"

Zhang Chulan always felt that he had done something wrong and did not dare to face Zhang Huaidan's gaze.

He looked over with a sense of relief: "Are you, Canglong?"

"Yes, it's me."

Canglong took out a tablet and said, "Master Huaidan, Zhang Chulan, would you like to place a bet? This is a website that specializes in gathering intelligence on Inhuman contestants. I've set up a handicap there."

"Isn't this bad?" Zhang Chulan muttered softly.

But he looked up and saw a clear odds table.

At first glance, I saw my astonishingly high odds: one to one hundred.

This means that if you bet 10,000 yuan and lose, you can get 10,010 yuan!

If you bet 10,000 yuan and win, you will instantly have a million yuan of wealth and freedom!
Seeing the tempting odds, Zhang Chulan wanted to place a big bet!

But at the moment, he felt more difficult to accept it. How pessimistic he was about to bet against himself was a 100 to 1 chance!

"Isn't this too much? Can my odds be that exaggerated?"

Canglong chuckled and said, "It can't be helped. Your first match was a huge success, surpassing everyone else!"

Zhang Chulan curled his lips and took another look. Sister Baoer's odds were 1 to 30, which was also not very popular.

Focus on a few guys with low odds.

I found the names of Zhuge Qing and Zhang Lingyu, but not Zhang Huaidan.

'This guy……'

A bright red hair suddenly passed by my eyes, also with odds of one to one.

Zhang Chulan frowned, glanced at Zhang Huaidan, pointed at the screen and asked Canglong, "Can this guy be so strong?"

"Hehe! Don't underestimate him! This outstanding person from Jia Village is currently the biggest dark horse!"

Canglong also glanced at Zhang Huaidan. As an extraordinary person who collected intelligence, he naturally knew what was happening in the world.

He narrated, "Jia Village in the west is also a major sect with a history of hundreds of years. They have two key methods: the Running Flow Palm and the Object Controlling Technique. While the Running Flow Palm can be practiced at any time, the Object Controlling Technique must be cultivated from a young age, which is extremely arduous and difficult."

"This has led to the fact that in Jiajia Village today, there are many people who can learn the Running Flow Palm, but few who can control objects."

"Jia Zhengliang and Jia Zhengyu are brothers. Jia Zhengyu has a certain reputation, which is inseparable from his personality. The elder brother is good at controlling objects, and the younger brother probably also practices it. But compared to the domineering Jia Zhengyu, Jia Zhengliang has always been extremely low-key, which is why he is unknown."

"The reason why Jia Zhengliang has become the dark horse is because of his stunning performance in the match against Yi Baihe."

Canglong lowered his voice and said, "Can you imagine? A magical object needs to be nourished with Qi for years before it can be controlled as easily as an arm. Jia Zhengyu is quite famous, but he can only control three dragon-pecking awls. This Jia Zhengliang can control a total of twelve magical objects!"

Zhang Chulan was shocked: "Twelve!"

Jia Zhengyu, who controls three imperial weapons, has no rivals in the Fengyun Hall of the Tianxiahui.

What level is Jia Zhengliang at if he can control twelve swords?
Using rough addition and subtraction, he is four times stronger than Jia Zhengyu!
But there is definitely more to it than that.

The person who controls things can control them as if they were his own arms.

Twelve handles and three handles are simply not the same thing!

Canglong continued, "Jia Zhengliang only used three of his Imperial Items to corner three opponents, easily winning with six. Meanwhile, he was constantly calling his family, completely unconcerned about the competition. I'm afraid he only used one or two points of his strength to easily advance. This man is incredibly powerful! After the subsequent matches, he even deliberately revealed twelve of his Imperial Items. Honestly, he didn't need to do that, but when I think about it, it seems like he was..."

Zhang Chulan said: "Declare war on people!"

He glanced at Zhang Huaidan cautiously. Everything connected. Earlier on the cliff, Jia Zhengliang had said he wanted to avenge his brother.

Now that he has the mighty power of twelve imperial weapons, who else could be his target except Brother Dan?

As his thoughts turned, a voice called out from the side: "Zhang Huaidan!"

When several people looked over, they realized that it was really like speaking of Cao Cao and he appeared.

Who else could have spoken if not Jia Zhengliang?
Jia Zhengliang strode over and said coldly, "I hope my opponent tomorrow will be you!"

Zhang Huaidan smiled slightly: "Then I hope you can get what you want."

The strangers around saw Jia Zhengliang's aggressive look and started to whisper to each other.

"Who is this person? He's so mean to my abstinent male god. Is he out of control? He has no manners at all."

"That's right, is he some country bumpkin from some small town? He's jealous of my Master Huaidan."

"This man's tone is indeed not very nice. If it were me, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to him. But Master Huaidan can still talk with a smile. Master Huaidan is really well-mannered."

"Indeed, the real person is gentle and refined, with the demeanor of an ancient gentleman!"

Faint sounds came into his ears in waves, making Jia Zhengliang's temples throb with anger.

Looking at Zhang Huaidan's smile like spring breeze, even though they had an irreconcilable hatred for each other, a feeling of self-harm and shame arose in his heart.

I have to admit that this man's demeanor is far beyond my reach.

He even hoped that Zhang Huaidan would retort, so that everyone would be on the same level and not be as humble as they are now.

At this time.

Zhang Chulan whispered to the side: "Brother Dan, it's time to draw lots."

Zhang Huaidan glanced at Jia Zhengliang and said, "If you want to fight me, your unbalanced mentality will affect your performance."

Jia Zhengliang gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

The strangers around couldn't help but admire.

"As expected of Master Huaidan, he's so warm, I'm crying my eyes out."

"Yeah, facing such an impolite guy, he can still be so patient. He really has a broad mind. I've decided, he is my man!"

Zhang Huaidan smiled, and several people went over to draw lots.

The person Zhang Chulan drew was a guy named Shan Shitong. He put the note in his pocket and glanced at Zhang Huaidan's note.

He whispered, "Brother Dan, let me see which lucky guy will be your opponent tomorrow?"

The note slowly opened, and Zhang Chulan glanced at Jia Zhengliang again.

There were thirty-two people shortlisted on the first day, and Zhang Chulan didn't think it would be such a coincidence that he would be selected...

"Ah! I really got it!"

Zhang Chulan exclaimed, could this be the legendary meeting between people destined to meet each other thousands of miles apart?

Zhang Huaidan looked at Jia Zhengliang and said, "Your wish has come true."

Jia Zhengliang was slightly startled, and a curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Before he could laugh out loud.

"Brother Huaidan!"

(End of this chapter)