"This isn't a question of whether he loses or not. Even if he wins, he will still give another million …" Yu Minjie said as if he understood.

"Then give it to me!" "A million isn't a lot …"

"I... Aiya! "It's a long story …" Yu Minjie was too embarrassed to mention the incident where he was scared witless when he took over as the new leader.

"Then make it simpler."

"It's simple and unclear …"

Qiao Xi rolled his eyes at Yu Minjie, and said: "Then you better not say anymore, let's see their competition first!"

On the stage, Chen Ergou asked politely: What weapon does the abbot use?

De Liang shook his head, indicating that he did not need a weapon.

Chen Ergou laughed as he took out a handful of poker cards, "I need a weapon."

De Liang said with a smile: "I've seen Benefactor Chen's Flying Marks."

"Alright!" "Then I won't be polite." Chen Ergou bent down and prepared to throw the poker cards away.

De Liang did not dare to lower his guard, and stepped forward to dodge. Chen Ergou returned a few poker cards and laughed, "I can't throw away that many." Right after he finished speaking, a hand shot out, followed by three poker cards that flew out, parallel to each other flying towards De Liang, locking his left, left, right path.

De Liang lifted his monastic robe, bringing about a wave of air, and directly swept towards the three rapidly approaching poker cards. When the poker cards touched the air waves, it was as if the man Yang Wei had been dragged down. After breaking the poker card, the Qi wave was unable to stop, and swept towards Chen Ergou. Chen Ergou jumped to the side to dodge it, and could not help but exclaim out loud.

Just one move alone was enough to determine that besides Su Le, only this De Liang had the highest martial arts. That kind of virtue was simply not enough for him to see. F * ck! This old monk sure knew how to act.

Chen Ergou then took out three poker cards, and laughed: Master abbot, please accept a few more. After saying that, the three poker cards flew out.

De Liang leaped into the air, skipping past the poker cards. Seeing that, Chen Ergou did not give De Liang any chance, he rushed forward, using his Qi as a fist, he punched towards De Liang.

After De Liang landed, he immediately steadied his body, and used one fist to catch Chen Ergou's fist.

The moment the two fists collided, each of them felt like they were struck by lightning. If one were to look carefully, they would see faint traces of white gas surrounding them before quickly gathering at the point of impact. After a few seconds, the white gas became thicker and thicker, like steam from boiling water.

When the monks below the stage saw this miraculous scene, they could not help but grin and exclaimed with excitement as if they had seen something before, "Yuan Qi!" I see vitality! " In their entire lives, they could only faintly feel the Essence in their bodies. But seeing it today, it was definitely their first time seeing it. In this world, there were very few people who could bring out their Essence, much less than the giant panda.

"Abbot!" "You really hid it well." Chen Ergou laughed.

"I'm afraid that Benefactor Chen will see through me." De Liang smiled back.

As they talked, the two of them increased their Yuan Qi by a few percent. White mist lingered around them, as if their fists had touched a hot iron, and were sizzling loudly. Chen Ergou suddenly had a thought. If he had nothing else to do in the future, he could just set a hot plate on the side of the street.

After about a minute, De Liang frowned. Chen Ergou could feel that his vitality was slowly dissipating, although his vitality was slowly dissipating, but compared to De Liang, he still held the upper hand.

Chen Ergou seized this fleeting opportunity and used all his strength to release a burst of energy. De Liang was unable to defend in time and immediately used his Qi to defend, but how could he have the time to do so? He suddenly felt a tightening in his chest, and his entire body started to uncontrollably move backwards, landing firmly in his lower body, and taking only three steps back to stabilize himself.

Chen Ergou immediately followed suit and threw a punch out. When it was almost to De Liang's face, he abruptly stopped, the result was obvious, as long as Chen Ergou moved a little more, De Liang would be hit.

De Liang laughed: "Benefactor Chen has good martial arts."

Chen Ergou retracted his fist and replied: "The abbot has conceded."

De Liang said: "I will report to Junior Master Su Le, perhaps I will be able to see him tomorrow."

"Thank you, abbot." Chen Ergou waved his hand at Yu Minjie, instructing him: "Give me another million to Temple of Tranquility."

Yu Minjie frowned: "I … "I don't have any money left …" He fretfully took out his pocket and emphasized, "You see, I don't have a single cent left." The one who was at the bottom of the pile was him. He had spent the money, and had been kidnapped for several days as a hostage. He had almost collapsed from exhaustion.

But on the other hand, he was also very happy. Since Chen Ergou allowed him to follow him, it was clear that he did not view Chen Ergou as an outsider. He suddenly thought of the first time he met Chen Ergou. He wanted to kill him, but he was annihilated by him, causing him to laugh bitterly.

If not for him, Xijing Criminal Syndicate would have been settled long ago. Just from this kindness alone, forget about a million, even if I gave him a hundred million, I wouldn't even blink! The key thing was that he really didn't have any money on him right now. Ever since he didn't become the Xijing Criminal Syndicate's President, Yu Mintong limited his spending to two hundred thousand. When he first went up the mountain, he gave everything to Chen Ergou.

"You have a cheque book, right?"

"This one is …" Yu Minjie immediately took it out and handed it over with a pen.

Chen Ergou took it, wrote a few times on it, tore it off and gave it to De Liang, and said: "Abbot, you know, what I'm doing is also forced. I hope you don't blame me."

De Liang laughed: "It's nothing, I was just sparring!" After he finished speaking, he turned to the audience and said loudly: "You guys have been practicing martial arts for quite some time already. Today, I specially arranged for Benefactor Chen to communicate with you guys. Practicing martial arts is originally a cumulative process, and in this process, don't be impatient, otherwise there will never be any progress. You all have to learn from the Benefactor Chen, he is around your age, and might be even younger than some of you, but his skill far surpasses everyone in the Temple of Tranquility. Of course, I am one of them. It is precisely because we have these experts leading the way ahead of us that we are able to remain calm and take the lead step by step. I believe that as long as we persevere, there will be a day when we reach Benefactor Chen's level. "

As De Liang finished speaking, the blood of the monks below immediately boiled, their previous resistance towards Chen Ergou had already disappeared. For martial artists, what they revered was strength. Chen Ergou had defeated De Qing and De Liang in a row, and De Liang had even praised him greatly. As his disciples, how could they not accept this?

Alright! When De Liang said this, Chen Ergou's provocation ended in a grand fashion. He searched in the distance, hoping to find Su Le's figure. Unfortunately, he didn't see anything.

Since De Liang said that he would report it to her, maybe that was what Su Le wanted! Fine! Regardless of whether he was right or wrong, this was all it was. As for the rest, it was up to fate. He had already done what he needed to do. If he could not take back the < yin and yang meridians >, then he would be the same as his mother! You can't blame me, you can only blame Su Le for not giving it to you. After all, it's not reasonable for someone to take what they have.

Chen Ergou didn't see anything, but Su Le saw everything. When Chen Ergou blasted De Liang flying, he indifferently nodded his head and his gaze stayed on Chen Ergou for a few seconds before he turned to Yu Minjie. He had actually become infatuated. He dejectedly walked down the huge rock and returned to his room. The expression on his face had always been calm, one could not tell if it was joy or worry.

Su Le calmly sat on the bed, slightly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, lowered his palms, meditated like a monk for a few minutes, somewhat distracted as he opened his eyes, his face at a loss.

Twenty years ago, he had relied on his youth to forcefully break through, only to be crippled in the end. It seemed like he had no fate with the《 yin and yang meridians》 in the end.

He helplessly shook his head again, as if all these years, he had been the one who had been doing the most things like sighing and shaking his head, and the things that happened in the past would always erode his thoughts. The more he thought about them, the more he sank into them, the more painful it would become.

Unfortunately, it was too late to comprehend this point. The child had already grown up, but his own sins had only worsened day by day. If not for a sliver of hope, perhaps he would have completely disappeared from this world more than twenty years ago.

He hoped that this waiting would comfort his guilty heart, but in his confusion, he did not know what he should comfort.

Thinking about it, Su Le suddenly realised that the time they were talking about was back to twenty years ago.

It was a snowy night, and it was incredibly cold. He was walking on a mountain road that no one knew of. The cold wind mixed with snow danced around him as if it was sending him off.

Yes! This cold night, he would leave the world.

This was because in this world, he had borne a great sin that he would never be able to repay. Besides dying, he could not find a way to pacify himself.

He liked mountains, especially those towering mountains. Some people said that men who liked mountains had very broad hearts. He didn't know if those words were right or wrong. All he knew was that right now, his heart was as calm as water.

He slowly walked up a mountain, the biting cold wind messed up his hair, and the snow was about to cover him up. He ignored all of this, and stood at the top of the mountain, blankly looking into the distance, as if he wanted to see through the dark night, but in the end, he was still unable to do so, if he could see through it, he would not be reduced to such a state.

Death, in the very next moment, he knew that he would not be able to get away with it, but what else could he do?

He no longer had the strength to face the living, much less himself.