Chapter 26

Chapter 26: Secret Competition

Bibi Dong was very angry. Zhao Ling obviously favored her. Why did this woman named A Yin compete with her?

This is intolerable! Bibi Dong was about to rush up and compete with the other party for Zhao Ling, but was stopped by Ju Douluo.

"Miss, where are you going? You will be on the stage soon. Don't act rashly."

Bibi Dong's body was frozen. The anger in her heart was immediately extinguished. It seemed that she was impulsive. Fortunately, she didn't rush up and compete with the woman named Ah Yin for Zhao Ling.

Otherwise, if the people of the Spirit Hall saw it, especially Elder Ju, this matter would definitely be reported back to her beastly teacher.

If the beast teacher misunderstood something and caused the fate in the diary to come early, it would be more trouble than gain.

She had to endure the urge to rush up and snatch people. There was no way. She was different from the woman named Ah Yin.

She was the only disciple of the Pope of the Spirit Hall, the future saint, and the future Pope.

Many things could not be done according to one's temper. At least when her strength was not enough to control everything, she could not do anything.

She stared at Ah Yin in her heart with hatred. As if she felt the dissatisfied look, Ah Yin deliberately turned her head and showed a provocative smile to Bibi Dong, which made her almost run away on the spot.

Bibi Dong was so angry that her teeth itched. Damn it, it was too hateful. The woman named Ah Yin actually deliberately provoked her. She was crazy.

Wait, wait for her. This matter is not over today. Zhao Ling must belong to her Bibi Dong in the future. Hum.

Bibi Dong sat back in her seat, sulking. Ah Yin covered her mouth and laughed secretly at her angry look.

"Hey, even if you are prettier than me, so what? I am the woman standing next to Zhao Ling now.

If you have the guts, come up and snatch him away. If you don't have the guts, don't stare at me like that." 

Zhao Ling noticed that Ah Yin was in a good mood at the moment and looked at her in confusion: "What's wrong? Did you encounter something worth being happy about? So happy?"

Ah Yin forced herself to hold back her smile and replied without thinking: "No, I just feel that knowing you is the happiest thing in my life. Brother Ling, do you feel the same way?"

Ah Yin's words "Brother Ling" made Zhao Ling's bones soften. To be honest, he was really happy to meet Ah Yin early so that he could have the opportunity to snatch this gentle and beautiful lady from Tang Hao.

"Of course, meeting you is the greatest blessing in my life. It feels like a dream."

Zhao Ling's face was full of gentle smiles, and his starry eyes focused on Ah Yin's beautiful face.

"Then..." Ah Yin suddenly pointed to her fair and smooth eyebrows and blinked her beautiful eyes mischievously.

"Then you shouldn't mind kissing me?"

What? Ah Yin actually wanted to kiss him by herself? Zhao Ling looked at Ah Yin's beautiful face and smiled immediately. Mind? Are you kidding? Why would he mind?

She took the initiative to kiss him by herself. If he hesitated, wouldn't he be a fool? So he lowered his head and kissed Ah Yin's eyebrows.

Bibi Dong, who was watching this scene, overturned the table in front of her, and the tea cups and tea sets on the table fell to the ground.

Damn it, Zhao Ling didn't even kiss herself but kissed the woman named Ah Yin instead.

"Isn't it true that I am more beautiful and popular than that woman named Ah Yin? He himself said that he coveted me more.

But he, but he... kissed the woman goodbye in public, damn it."

Ju Douluo and the people in the Spirit Hall looked at Bibi Dong, who suddenly overturned the small table in front of them in surprise, and looked at each other in bewilderment.

What's wrong with the lady? Why did she suddenly overturn the table in anger? Ju Douluo followed Bibi Dong's line of sight and looked at Zhao Ling and Ah Yin, and immediately fell into deep thought.

Huh. Why did the lady keep looking at them? Could it be that the lady fell in love with the man named Zhao Ling?

Thinking of this, Ju Douluo shook his head like a rattle. Impossible, absolutely impossible—what kind of proud girl is the lady?

Although Zhao Ling is very strong, his appearance is not top-notch; he can only be regarded as handsome. When the young lady was studying at the Wuhun Advanced Soul Master Academy, there were many suitors who were more handsome than Zhao Ling.

Even among the outstanding people they brought this time, there are two or three men who are more handsome than Zhao Ling. Even if the young lady is blind, she will not abandon them to like Zhao Ling.

Is it because the young lady has been single for a long time and suddenly got dog food, so her mentality exploded? It is possible, very likely.

Thinking of this, Ju Douluo considered whether to suggest to His Holiness the Pope to find a boyfriend for the young lady.

Well, after thinking about it, he still threw this idea out of the sky. What a joke! the young lady will become a saint in the future and even inherit the mantle of the Pope. How can she be tied down by love?

If he mentions this to His Holiness, he might have to bear the consequences. He can't afford to offend him.

After about ten minutes, it was finally Bibi Dong's turn to go on the stage.

Perhaps because she was suppressing her anger, Ju Douluo felt the undisguised killing intent from Bibi Dong.

He had a vague feeling that the opponents the young lady met today would probably be in trouble.

And Zhao Ling watched Bibi Dong go on the stage and suddenly became interested. It was finally this girl's turn to go on the stage to compete.

He remembered that there was a gambling match in the big fighting soul arena, so he hurriedly looked around to see where to bet. After finding the target, he hurriedly took Ah Yin to the betting table.

Before the gambling table was closed, Zhao Ling and Ah Yin squeezed through the crowd and bet all their only 300 gold soul coins on Bibi Dong.

"Bet on that woman to win, and I will bet on her with all the money I win from the bets!"

Perhaps because Bibi Dong is a girl, or perhaps because she has never played in a big soul fight before, no one around the gambling table except Zhao Ling is willing to bet on Bibi Dong to win.

Almost all of them bet on her opponent to win, which directly caused a huge difference in the odds between the two sides, reaching an astonishing 8:1 odds.

In other words, if Bibi Dong wins, the dealer will pay 8 times if he bets one gold soul coin, while if his opponent wins, the dealer only needs to pay 0.125 times.

Seeing these odds, Zhao Ling felt a little painful. Alas, he is really poor now, with only 300 gold soul coins on his body.

This was when he was at a low level, and he saved it with great difficulty. After winning this game, the 8:1 odds only amounted to 2400 gold soul coins.

What can 2400 gold soul coins do? Now he has to walk in the human world and hook up with those pretty girls, so money is absolutely indispensable.

If he has tens of thousands of gold soul coins now, he can just smash them on the table and turn them into more than 200,000. How cool it is, but he is poor now.

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