Chapter 68 He's a real liar, please believe me.



In the blink of an eye, Lin Xiaozhe finally made his move. The result of using the "Connect, Transform, and Strike" technique to its fullest extent was that Yue Lun was sent directly off the stage by Lin Xiaozhe.

Yue Lun was sent flying out of the air, completely inexplicably.

Lin Xiaozhe didn't know what was going on; he just felt his body reacting naturally, and he himself didn't know what had happened.

The entire audience erupted in uproar upon seeing this.

Everyone thought it would be a fierce and intense battle, but the outcome was decided in just one second.

Lin Xiaozhe won?

What merit or virtue does Ma Baoguo possess to have such a disciple as you?

Han Long vaguely realized that his junior brother was using the technique of "receiving, neutralizing, and then returning the attack with a hundred times the force," combining defense with offense.

Junior brother has actually grasped the truth?

He has cultivated for so many years and only gradually came to understand it, while his junior brother has mastered it all in just half a day?

Yue Lun rolled on the ground, completely dumbfounded. It was as if someone had hit him on the back. His head was spinning, and he sat on the ground in a daze.

"Senior Brother Yue, how are you? Are you feeling alright?"

His fellow disciples rushed over to help him up. After drinking some ice water, Yue Lun was still dizzy. It took him a long time to come to his senses. He never expected that he would lose in a single exchange.

Yue Lun smiled wryly, bowed his head, clasped his hands in a fist salute to the arena, and packed his clothes to leave.

Live broadcast room.

【Explode! 】

[The streamer is amazing!]

[Is this an attempt to vindicate Xingyi Quan?]

[How come I remember the anchor collecting evidence of Ma Baoguo's fraud, but now he's proving that Jiehuafa is very powerful?]

[The anchor kept calling Ma Baoguo a fraud, but then he easily defeated a martial arts master?]

K God: [Xiao Ze is too strong!]

Liu Yun: [Xiao Ze, how about one of our children learns martial arts from you, and the other goes into business with me?]

A river of sorrow flows upstream. [Wake up, Liu Yun, stop dreaming.]

Han Laomo: [Look at Xiao Ze, he won but his face didn't even flinch. Tsk tsk, he's got the aura of a grandmaster. How come I never noticed how awesome this kid was before?]

In fact, Lin Xiaozhe was completely bewildered.

what happens.

who I am.

Where am I?

What just happened? Why did my body react uncontrollably? That's so strange.

Where are the people in the ring? Why am I the only one left?

Yue Lun and his many listless junior brothers stood up and clasped their hands in greeting.

"Your Excellency is indeed remarkable; I am completely convinced," Yue Lun said respectfully.

Lin Xiaozhe realized something was wrong. He was powerful because of the system, not because of Ma Baoguo or anything like that.

If hundreds of thousands of people in his live stream think that Ma Baoguo of Xingyi Men is not a scammer and start sending him money like crazy, then that would go against his original intention.

Lin Xiaozhe quickly explained, "I was just saying I was just playing around, it's nothing special."

Han Long shook his head. His junior brother could easily beat Yue Lun with a casual move. If he were to get serious, even the head of the Bajiquan sect would have to kneel down.

Too arrogant and overbearing.

But that makes sense; what kind of young people aren't wild and energetic?

Yue Lun felt humiliated, but there was nothing he could do; the other person was indeed formidable, and there was nothing more to say.

"Although you are very capable, it would be best to restrain yourself a bit. There are always people more capable than you, and mountains beyond mountains." Yue Lun's eyes were burning with a hint of anger.

Lin Xiaozhe felt that whatever he said now would be seen as a provocation or an insult.

Lin Xiaozhe decided to be straightforward and tell everyone in the live stream.

"The Hunyuan Xingyi School is garbage, a bunch of swindlers. Ma Baoguo is also a swindler. Don't come here. If you really want to learn martial arts, go to the Bajiquan School."

Lin Xiaozhe was extremely serious and earnest; these were all heartfelt words. He hoped that netizens wouldn't blindly follow suit and become his apprentices just because Lin Xiaozhe was skilled—that wouldn't be right.

Upon hearing this, Yue Lun's eyes blazed with fury, he gritted his teeth, and clenched his iron fists.

"Don't go too far, sir. When you say Xingyi Sect is trash, you're just implying that my Eighth Rank Sect is even worse than trash. Since you've already won, why bother with these sarcastic remarks and insults to my Eighth Rank Sect? Fine."

"This matter is not over. My Bajiquan sect leader will soon return from his travels, and I will challenge you again then."

Yue Lun glared at Lin Xiaozhe and strode away angrily.

Lin Xiaozhe was stunned. He was speaking from the heart; there was no humiliation or arrogance in what he said.

Han Long clapped and cheered.

"Junior brother is right. Many people online are saying we're scammers. What you just said was a powerful rebuttal to those rumors. Good junior brother, but you're still too arrogant. You've already won, why humiliate others like this? Sigh, it's easy to make enemies." Han Long patted Lin Xiaozhe on the shoulder and advised.

“Yes, junior brother, humility is a virtue,” Senior Sister Huang Qiao said.

Lin Xiaozhe sighed helplessly. What a mess this was. He came here to fight against fraud, but it felt like he had actually helped Xingyi Sect open up a new situation.

What should we do?

Lin Xiaozhe didn't want to say anything more and decided to go home to sleep. He picked up his phone and glanced at the comments. Sure enough, many people felt that Lin Xiaozhe's apprenticeship fee was worthwhile.

The three million yuan apprenticeship fee was well worth it.

[I'd like to become your apprentice. Could you please provide your contact information?]

[Wow, that's impressive! Ma Baoguo's got some skills.]

[Brothers, is it possible that Ma Baoguo has always been a legitimate practitioner of traditional martial arts, but no one has been able to learn it, so people think he's a fraud, when in fact he's a master?]

Lin Xiaozhe rubbed his temples and said with utmost seriousness, "I was lucky just now and probably tripped the other side. Actually, I'm terrible. You can't learn anything here from Ma Baoguo. He's a fraud. Please don't come here."

[Okay, I understand. Are there still spots available for becoming an apprentice?]

[Stop being sarcastic, host. I admit it was my mistake to insult Ma Baoguo before.]

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