On the first day of the opening of the teahouse of di San Xian, celebrities from all walks of life were everywhere upstairs and downstairs, including business beauties like Yin Mengfan and Cao Kefei, film and television stars like Liu Feier, senior political officials like Li Yuanbo and billionaires like Shen Wancai.

So many people gathered together and stared at one place. Li Yundong wanted to fight in public in front of so many celebrities. It was absolutely a lie to say that he was not nervous at all.

At present, Zhang Ling said politely and skillfully that he was playing a trick in public, but in fact, this behavior is no different from kicking the hall. If he loses, although these secular mortals around can't see any fame, the practice world can immediately spread the news all over the world.

He failed to fight on the first day of opening, which is tantamount to being slapped in the face in public, which is a great shame.

Li Yundong knows that he can't lose and has no way out. But his practice is only a little more than half a year. He fights one-on-one in private. His strength is incomparable. There are few enemies among the young generation of practitioners, but this public fighting method is different from that in private. Li Yundong's practice is still shallow, and how can he know the secret of this public fighting method.

He was secretly alert and awe inspiring in his heart, but he heard Zhang Linglang say, "I and Li Yundong have a little trick. Please watch it!"

Then she pointed to the big teapot and said, "just now everyone saw that there is a small teacup in the big teapot. What I want to do in a moment is: I can lose the teacup if I don't get close to the teapot! What Li Yundong wants to do is to find a way to change the teacup back! If he can change back, I will lose. If he can't change back, I will win!"

When she said this, the people upstairs and downstairs were surprised and whispered with interest: "this trick is a little interesting!"

"If you don't get close, how can it disappear?"

"Is it gone?"

"It's impossible. Didn't Shen Wancai have seen it just now? No one came near just now!"

Liu fei'er also asked curiously, "sister Cao, you say it's not close. Why did you lose the tea cup inside?"

Cao Kefei also frowned, shook his head and said, "I don't know. If I want to know, I'll go to the Spring Festival Gala."

Yin Mengfan whispered, "stop talking and see. Who knows if it can disappear."

After hearing Zhang Ling's words, Li Yundong was also surprised and said secretly: what kind of fighting method is this? Isn't it like magic? What a trick?

He was surprised, but he saw Zhang Ling toss the dust and throw out a talisman. This talisman was painted with strange patterns. It hung in the air, motionless and did not fall. It was only after a while that it slowly burned to ashes.

At this time, people watching the excitement outside the stadium were surprised and sighed one after another.

Zhang Ling's mouth tilted slightly, showing a proud color. She brushed the dust, swept over the teapot, and then said, "I've taken away the teacup!"

The crowd exclaimed, and many people hurriedly asked, "President Shen, look if the tea cup is still there!"