"Just get in the car with me."

"Okay, then take your luxury car."

Pang Xiaonan saw Chu Guike's sports car at the Chu family and deliberately raised him.

Chu Guike drove Pang Xiaonan to a martial arts hall, which was a bit far from Dongli Military Academy. It seemed to be a bit old in the old city of Huahai City.

Chu Guike heard that there was a master here, and he had come to the door before, saying that he was looking for someone to compete, and he provoked the masters in the restaurant. He thought that someone was going to kick the restaurant, so he agreed to Chu Guike's request.

As soon as he entered the door, Chu Guike shouted inside, "Are the owner of the museum?"

A middle-aged man with a well-proportioned figure came over, "Are you here? Is he the master you are talking about?"

The man pointed at Pang Xiaonan. He was the master in the mouth of Chu Guike.

That day, Chu Guike played a trick, saying that he wanted to bring people to the competition, and wanted to use the owner's hand to defeat Pang Xiaonan and breathe a sigh of relief for himself.

"Yes, it's him!"

“Go on stage.”

The owner of the museum looked calm and did not look at Pang Xiaonan more. He did not see Pang Xiaonan's true strength.

"Pang Xiaonan, come on." Chu Guike looked at Pang Xiaonan proudly.

"Let's do it, just fighting is boring. How about betting on 1 million when we get a lottery?"

"Oh, by the way, you are a poor student, where did you get 1 million? How about 100,000 bets? "

When Pang Xiaonan heard that he had gambling money, he immediately became interested, "1 million is 1 million, who do you look down on?"

Pang Xiaonan took out his mobile phone and showed Chu Guike the balance of his flying falcon, which was just over 1 million.

This is Pang Xiaonan’s pocket money for emergency purposes, and this time it just came in handy.

"You...where did you get so much money?"

Chu Guike saw the numbers displayed on the mobile phone screen and couldn't believe it. Isn't Pang Xiaonan a student? Even if he earns money from starting a business in school, he wouldn't be able to make 1 million in half a year!

"Where do you care about the money I got!" Pang Xiaonan glanced at her eyes, "Why, you won't have money, are you?"

Although Chu Guike earned one million yuan in Hehai Group, he had to eat, drink and use it over the years, and he didn't save much money. He bought it all into assets, such as stocks and cars, and it was good that he could find tens of thousands of cash on his body.

But thinking about the match with Pang Xiaonan is foolproof, this is a master he found after inquiring for a long time. It is said that he is invincible in the fight across Huahai City, so he also took the initiative.

"Whoever says I have no money, just bet!"

Chu Guike responded toughly.

"Oh? Show me your balance."

Pang Xiaonan doesn’t believe Chu Guike. No matter how high a white-collar worker’s salary is, he cannot easily take out a wholly owned 1 million yuan.

"this……"

Looking at Chu Guike's hesitant eyes, Pang Xiaonan firmly believed in his judgment.

"No, you can't even get 1 million? I thought you were doing well."

Pang Xiaonan looked contemptuous and just turned around and left.

"Do you still fight?"

The owner of the ring was impatient.

"Hmph, don't be too silly!" Chu Guike stubbornly took out his cell phone and flipped through it. "I don't have 1 million yuan in cash, but if you win, I will cash out the stocks and funds, plus the cars outside, I will also raise 1 million for you!"

"Okay, that's all, don't cheat, otherwise I'll go to Hehai Group to find you!"

Pang Xiaonan is not afraid of Chu Guike playing tricks, so he can run away from the monks and cannot run away from the temple.

As he said that, Pang Xiaonan went on the ring.

"Please, please, this master."

The owner of the museum is about 40 years old. He is the second generation of the museum in this martial arts hall. He has been passed down from Tongbeiquan and has practiced martial arts since he was a child. He is famous in the martial arts of Huahai City, so there are many people who come to play in the hall on weekdays.

However, he didn't take the young Pang Xiaonan seriously. Even if he was a genius, Pang Xiaonan could only practice to the middle level of martial arts at most, which was already at the height of his life.

The master's cultivation level has reached the peak intermediate level of martial arts. He is a top expert in Huahai City. I am afraid that only the legendary Uncle Tao can match him.

So the owner of the museum was angry at Pang Xiaonan's ignorance. He didn't think about how much he was, so he came to kick the museum. Don't you know that Hua Hai Optimus Prime Sima Bei is powerful?

Today, he had to teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

Young people today are becoming less and less ignorant.

Sima Bei stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly to Pang Xiaonan: "I am older than you, you should first."

Pang Xiaonan opened his eyes and thought to himself that the owner of the museum was confident enough.

So Pang Xiaonan didn't say anything nonsense, rushed out and punched Huanglong, hitting the museum owner in the face.
Chapter completed!