"Boy, do you know what you are talking about? We, John II, have Dacheng level 4 masters!"

Johnson looked ferocious, "You're playing with me, right? Okay! I agree!"

"Who will come? Hurry up."

Feng Lin took Ailian's instrument over and looked at it, which only showed one hundred and fifty points.

"Just wait for me!"

Johnson took out his cell phone and made a call.

Everyone around is looking here. Will the Taitan family be proud of themselves from now on?

After a while, a middle-aged man with half-white hair walked over.

What surprised Feng Lin was that this man looked Asian.

"Mr. Ding, you must help our family regain its position!"

Johnson grabbed the middle-aged man's arm and said.

"It turns out to be Ding Yan. This person is the second strongest John II, the pinnacle of Dacheng Tier 3."

"Yes, it's just one step away from John II's family."

…

"Boy! Tell me! How much is the bet?"

Johnson stared at Feng Lin and growled.

"We only have so many points, it must be one hundred and fifty."

Feng Lin smiled and shrugged, "If you let me add something extra, that's fine."

"what do you have?"

Johnson is not a fool, and a mere hundred points is not enough to teach him a lesson.

What if you are afraid of beating him and then stay behind closed doors without fighting?

So let him regret it once and for all.

"I have about twenty years of treasures. How much is it worth?"

Feng Lin took out a blue flower from the space ring.

This is a worthless thing on Feng Lin.

He is afraid of causing a sensation if he has a treasure that will last for fifty years or a hundred years.

"This spiritual energy... is indeed a twenty-year treasure of heaven and earth. It is worth roughly two hundred thousand points."

The corners of Johnson's lips turned up, "We will bet all your wealth on you for 210,000, do you dare?"

"Come on, cutie!"

Feng Lin handed the instrument to Ailian.
Chapter completed!