Su Xueqing looked at Mo Wenjie.
Mo Wenjie smiled and said, "He is right, but I just want to abolish these rules. However, my seniors respect the teacher and follow the Dao. They don't agree with me, saying that the rules of the sect cannot be broken, which makes me very helpless."
Su Xueqing said: Then I am under great pressure!
Mo Wenjie said: Well, it's not a big deal. The rules of the sect are like this. It's just that you're close with their junior master. It's not about age; if you see the teacher kneeling and bowing your head, you'll be even more surprised. According to age, you'd have to call your grandfather 'grandpa,' but all you need to do is call the teacher that.
Su Youwang asked in amazement, "Wenjie, what's your teacher's age?"
Mo Wenjie said: I have three teachers, the youngest teacher is one hundred and nine years old.
Su Youwang said: They indeed have the qualifications for me to call them grandpa.
Lu Wenchang approached Mo Wenjie and said, "God doctor Mo, you're here!"
Mo Wenjie said: I truly didn't expect to cause trouble for the Lu family.
Lu Wenchang quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, no! It is our Lu family that has caused trouble for Mo Shengyi. The Huang family originally wanted to take on our Lu family, as they wanted to strike back against us because of Huang Tiankui's promotion to master. If it weren't for Mo Shengyi, our Lu family would have been swallowed up by the Huang family, and things would have turned out very badly. Fortunately, with the help of Mo Shengyi, we Lu family was saved!" The gratitude we owe to Mo Shengyi for saving our Lu family is greater than the sky!"
Mo Wenjie said: Lu old man speaks too highly of me. Helping others in trouble is something every martial artist should do. It's no big deal, so there's no need to mention it.
Lu Donglin said: Mo Shengyi, come with me to sign the life-and-death document!
Mo Wenjie said: Okay, you all wait for a moment. I will sign the life-and-death document first and then talk to everyone later.
Zhou Qianqian said: Wenjie, go and sign the life-and-death document. We'll wait for you here.
Mo Wenjie followed Lu Donglin to the front of the combat observatory at the martial arts association.
Lu Donglin said: "This is Mo Wenjie, the God doctor."
Mo Wenjie handed his ID card to Fang Ping.
Fang Ping compared the ID card with the person, confirmed that they were a match, and then handed the ID card to He Xin'an, saying, "No problem!"
He Xin'an held the ID card and compared it, saying, "If there are no problems, you can sign the life-and-death document."
Mo Wenjie picked up a pen and signed his name on the life-and-death document, then asked, "Is there anything else?"
Fang Ping said: "You also need to sign your name and provide contact information on the record of registration with the Martial Arts Association and the Martial Soul Hall, as well as an emergency contact person."
Mo Wenjie signed his name and contact information on the registration records of the Martial Arts Association and the Martial Soul Hall. For the emergency contact person, he filled in Su Xueqing.
After Mo Wenjie completed the fill-in-the-blank, he asked: Is there anything else?
He Xin'an said to Fang Ping, "No more!"
Li Yuxia stood up to speak, but was stopped by Mo Wenjie with a glance. She looked at the information Mo Wenjie had filled out and then sat down again.
Fang Ping said: "Mo Wenjie hopes that you can beat your opponent."
Mo Wenjie said: "Thank you!"
Lu Donglin said: "Mo Shengyi, let's go back?"
Mo Wenjie returned to his seat. Fang Ling suddenly ran over and said, "Mo Wenjie, you really signed the life-and-death document. Do you know what you're doing? Your opponent is a martial artist who has reached the level of a grandmaster. How could you just not listen to me? I've said it all. How can you still not put down your pride?"
Mo Wenjie said: "Fang Ling, what are you running over here for?"
Fang Ling angrily said: "I could be doing anything else. I'm telling you to give up the competition. As long as you give up the competition, I'll do anything you want."
Mo Wenjie said: "Just watch here. Whatever comes up, we'll talk about it later."
Zhou Qianqian said: "This is Assistant Su Xueqing, isn't it? How did she come here too? She's trying to persuade Wenjie to give up the competition. It seems your relationship is quite special!"
Fang Ling said: "Miss Zhou, I know that you like Wenjie, but the relationship between me and Mo Wenjie doesn't need you to report."
Zhou Qianqian said: "Your relationship with Wenjie doesn't need to be reported to me, but Su Zong knows that I like Wenjie."
Mo Wenjie said: "Both of you should say less. The competition is about to start, let me think about how to arrange my time after the match."
Jiang Mingshun walked over and said, "Hello, Mo Shengyi!"
Mo Wenjie said: Who are you? What's the matter that you want to find me for?
Jiang Mingshun said: I am Jiang Mingshun, the head of the Jiang family in Zhengcheng. I would like to ask Mo Shengyi to treat my granddaughter, Jiang Yan. No matter what cost the Jiang family has to bear, we will not hesitate."
Mo Wenjie said: "The Jiang Yan you mentioned was the one who was beaten into a vegetable and later plotted against Lu XiaoChuan, right?"
Jiang Mingshun said: "Mo Shengyi is correct, it was her. Please Mo Shengyi can save her life."
Mo Wenjie said: "It's not impossible to revive her, but it requires some precious herbs, auxiliary Chinese medicinal materials, and acupuncture to bring her back to consciousness. I'll write out a prescription for you now. You go ahead and prepare the herbs. After you have them ready, contact me. I'll be going to the capital after the arena fight and may stay there for a few days. After I return from the capital, I'll treat your granddaughter then!"
Jiang Mingshun said: "Thank you, Mo Shengyi! We'll prepare the herbs first. We'll wait for your return from the capital and discuss further."
Mo Wenjie said: "That's all, is there anything else?"
Jiang Mingshun said: "Do you know, Mo Shengyi, that there are people setting up gambling dens outside to bet on the competition?"
Mo Wenjie said: "I don't know, I haven't heard anyone mention it. What's the situation?"
Jiang Mingshun said: "Someone has set up a gambling den betting on you and Feng Shangming. As everyone knows, Feng Shangming has been a grandmaster martial artist for many years, so the odds of him winning are fifty percent, while the odds of you winning are three hundred percent. I've bet five million Mo Shengyi for your win."
Mo Wenjie said: "Is that so? Xueqing, Fang Ling, Zhou Qianqian, this is your chance to make some money. Go ahead and bet on me winning as much as you like. I guarantee you'll win without a loss."
Fang Ling said: "I don't want to gamble, and I'm even less willing to take your life as a joke."
Mo Wenjie said: "Bet as much as you have, go now! How can you not trust me? Don't hesitate, go right away!"
Hua Yangming said: "Junior master, I want to join in the fun too."
Mo Wenjie said: "You all go ahead, bet as much as you want."
Mo Wenjie gave Su Xueqing a bank card and said, "There's a hundred billion in it. Bet everything."
When the Jiang, Luo, Su, Zhou, Fang Ling, and Hua Yangming families arrived at the temporary gambling den, there were many people inside. Ninety-nine percent of them were betting on Feng Shangming to win, with very few betting on Mo Wenjie. After all, Feng Shangming is a well-known grandmaster martial artist in the martial arts community for many years. No one had ever heard of Mo Wenjie before. Plus, seeing how young Mo Wenjie was made it seem impossible that he could be Feng Shangming's equal in battle, even if he were a martial arts genius.
Luo Changyang said: "I'll bet one hundred billion on Mo Wenjie winning."
The manager of the gambling den was overjoyed and said: "There is no upper limit to the bet on Mo Wenjie's win, but the upper limit for betting on Feng Shangming's win is five million."
Jiang Mingshun said: "Our Jiang family will also bet one hundred billion on Mo Wenjie winning."
Zhou Qianqian said: "Our Zhou family will bet one hundred billion on Mo Wenjie winning, and I personally will bet ten billion on Mo Wenjie winning."
Su Youwang said: "Our Su family will bet one hundred billion on Mo Wenjie winning."
Su Xueqing said: "I'll bet one hundred and fifty billion on Mo Wenjie winning."
Hua Yangming said: "I'll bet ten billion on Mo Wenjie winning."
Fang Ling said: "I'll bet three million on Mo Wenjie winning."
Su Xueqing said: "Fang Ling, why only bet three million? Why not more?"
Fang Ling said: "Zu President, I only have so much money."
Su Xueqing said: "Wenjie will definitely win, why won't you borrow some from your family?"
Fang Ling said: "This three million is all the savings my parents and I have."
Zhou Qianqian said: "Although we are competitors for him, we both like him. That's why I lend you fifty million. Even if you lose to me in the future, you won't be in dire straits."
She took out her bank card and said: "Add five million to the three million Fang Ling just bet."
The manager of the gambling den, seeing that these people were all betting on Mo Wenjie to win, started to hesitate. The total bet on Mo Wenjie had reached about six hundred billion. If Mo Wenjie really won, they would have to pay out one thousand eight hundred billion. With such a large amount of money coming and going, he couldn't make that decision on his own. He urgently called the boss to report the situation. Upon hearing that a group of people had bet nearly six hundred billion on Mo Wenjie to win, the boss was also shocked. But after thinking for a moment, he asked: "How much have people bet on Feng Shangming winning?"
The manager of the gambling den said: "We have an upper limit, and now there are 140 billion bets on Feng Shangming winning."
The boss of the gambling den said: "In this case, we will lose money no matter which side wins. Raise the upper limit for Feng Shangming to 3 billion. If we are going to lose, let's lose big; if we are going to earn, let's earn more."
The manager of the gambling den said: "Okay, boss, I'll arrange it right away."
Su Xueqing's phone suddenly rang. She looked at her phone and saw that it was Liu Lululu. She answered the call: "Xueqing, where are you?"
Su Xueqing said: "I'm at Shenlong Summit."
Liu Lululu said: "I just heard some news that there's a life-and-death arena competition at Shenlong Summit. The two people fighting are Feng Shangming and Mo Wenjie. I thought it might be a coincidence with the names, which is why I called to ask about the situation. It turns out it really is him! Is his ability really that powerful to dare to duel with a grandmaster martial artist?"
Su Xueqing said: "That's not a duel with a grandmaster martial artist. Mo Wenjie can easily win against him. I'm currently buying him to win at the temporary gambling den."
Liu Lululu said: "Xueqing, you're so confident? How much did you buy?"
Su Xueqing said: "Our Su family bet a hundred billion on Wenjie to win, Wenjie himself bet a hundred billion, and I bet fifty billion on Wenjie to win."
Liu Lululu said: "If you're so sure he can win, then I'll transfer ten billion to bet on Mo Wenjie to win."
Su Xueqing said: "Buy it quickly if you want to. The life-and-death arena competition is about to start."
Liu Lululu said: "I'll transfer right away."
Su Xueqing helped Liu Lululu buy ten billion to bet on Mo Wenjie to win.
They left the temporary gambling den and heard spectators discussing on the way.
A middle-aged man in his fifties said, "My nephew heard that the gambling den has raised the upper limit for Feng Shangming. Why don't we go back and buy some more?"
A thirty-something person said, "My cousin, I think we should give up on it. I just heard that a group of people are betting on Mo Wenjie to win. Are we not betting on the right person?"
His cousin said, "No way. Mo Wenjie has been practicing since he was born. It's impossible for him to be as powerful as Feng Shangming. He must be a demon."
The nephew said: "What if he really is a demon?"
