Chapter 705 - : Less nonsense, make a move
After the beautiful hostess, the Guwu Conference officially began.
On the ring, there was a **** man standing.
According to the introduction of the hostess, he is today’s challenger, known as the black tiger.
This black tiger had a fierce look, and his body was still full of black energy.
Anyway, no matter what angle you look at, this guy is not a good guy.
Judging from Brother Yang’s visual observation, the strength of this black tiger is definitely not to be underestimated. He, at least, should be the strength of the fifth section of Guwu.
After looking at the black tiger, Xia Yang’s small eyes immediately looked at these guys around him.
At least, from the results of visual inspection.
Among the people present, there should be no one with a higher rank than the Black Tiger.
At this time, a little man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek jumped onto the ring.
“Heihu, I have two tricks with you.”
“court death!”
The black tiger showed his domineering arrogance, very disdainful.
Even, he didn’t even look at the little guy who jumped onto the stage and looked for him.
The little man, like a mouse, drilled directly towards the lower third of the black tiger and drilled over.
However, as soon as he got close, Heihu used his legs thicker than an elephant to step on the small man’s back.
“Crack!”
Accompanied by a muffled noise.
“Ah! Ah!”
The little man let out a tragic scream, then he vomited blood and died.
This black tiger is really cruel!
This is a fatal blow!
After that little man, several people immediately jumped onto the ring to challenge the black tiger.
However, their ending is the same as that of the little man.
All of them were fatal with one blow, and they were all killed by the black tiger in seconds.
“Who else? Who else?”
The black tiger is extremely arrogant, clamoring there.
At this time, a handsome guy in a white shirt, light as a butterfly, jumped into the ring.
His name is Zeng Mingjun.
“Wow!”
Zeng Mingjun gently shook his hand, and the folding fan he was holding was flung away gorgeously.
“please!”
Zeng Mingjun didn’t pretend to be compelling at all, and said a please.
Hei Hu directly hit Zeng Mingjun’s face with a straight punch.
Zeng Mingjun didn’t move a step with his feet, he just slightly turned his head and hid him, letting Heihu’s straight punch strike a void.
Under the effect of inertia, the black tiger who could not stop the car directly ate **** and fell to the ground.
Several of his front teeth had fallen off.
“Are you to admit defeat?” Zeng Mingjun asked calmly.
This guy didn’t mean to pretend at all. However, his force has obviously been installed to the sky.
“Give up?”
Heihu rolled on a donkey, got up from the ground, and said, “In my black tiger’s dictionary, there is no admitting to these two words!”
After finishing talking, while Zeng Mingjun was not paying attention, Heihu immediately swept his legs, facing Zeng Mingjun’s down road, and swept over.
Zeng Mingjun did not make a move.
He just stood there quietly, Yun Danfeng smiled lightly, letting the black tiger sweep his legs thicker than an elephant onto his legs.
“Hey!”
The legs collided and there was a muffled noise.
The black tiger’s foot was swept on Zeng Mingjun’s leg, it was almost swept on an iron rod.
“Crack!”
This is the sound of broken leg bones.
The broken one was naturally the black tiger’s leg.
“Ah! Ah!”
Heihu held the broken leg and screamed there.
Zeng Mingjun didn’t make a single move, he just hid, he must have won so easily.
This is the crushing of strength.
Zeng Mingjun is the young grandson of the Zeng family. He is extremely talented, and he is the only grandmaster of the grandson in the circle of the Longdu wealthy.
“Song Xi, I heard that you want the color of the ancient martial arts conference, which is the “Happy Swordsmanship”. When I win, I will give it to you.”
Zeng Mingjun meant to dig a corner in public!
This, if Brother Yang can bear it, then his head must be full of spring.
Brother Yang, I would never do it, the kind of man full of spring.
“Wife, are you familiar with him?” Xia Yang asked Song Xi with a smile.
He still trusted Song Xi’s character.
“It’s just an acquaintance, not familiar.” Song Xi replied lightly.
“That is his idea of beating your wife?” Xia Yang continued to ask with a smile.
“People are all in the crowd, and they hit your wife with their ideas, and you’re still standing here and bullying.”
Song Xi didn’t get angry, so she kicked this guy gently, and said, “Hurry up and get into the ring!”
This ring is a bit taller.
After all, people who know ancient martial arts can fly. With a light leap, you can go up.
However, Brother Yang is an unusual way.
He didn’t leap softly and jumped onto the ring, but chose to climb.
Xia Yang climbed there for a long time before climbing on the five-meter high ring.
“I’m exhausted.”
After climbing the ring, Xia Yang sat down on the red carpet, panting, and said something like this.
This operation stunned everyone in the audience.
As for Zeng Mingjun, he was also stunned.
What kind of operation is this guy?
“Are you here to fight?” Zeng Mingjun asked.
“Right!” Xia Yang nodded with a smile, and said, “Otherwise, why should I climb up with so much effort?”
This answer made Zeng Mingjun laugh.
He looked at this guy with an incredible and completely incomprehensible look, and asked: “Do you know that if you don’t have any real skills, you can easily die if you come up and fight!”
“My life is hard, I can’t die!” Xia Yang smiled hehe, and said: “Why don’t you give up! Give me the “Happy Swordsmanship” so I won’t beat you.”
These words naturally made Zeng Mingjun laugh out loud!
“Hahahaha…”
“Why are you laughing? Is it funny what I said?” Xia Yang looked at Zeng Mingjun with a little puzzled eyes and asked.
“What you said, isn’t it funny?” Zeng Mingjun looked at Xia Yang like a fool, and said, “Just you, you have to beat me? As long as you can touch my clothes, even if I lose!”
Zeng Mingjun is not arrogant, but he does have such confidence.
“So easy? Then I can come!”
Xia Yang walked over with a smile, and suddenly stretched out his hand and twitched.
“Pad!”
A large piece of cloth was torn off Zeng Mingjun’s long gown.
This scene made Song Xi a little speechless.
How come he tears men’s clothes?
“You lost.” Xia Yanghuang said meanly with the piece of white cloth in his hand.
Zeng Mingjun was a little surprised.
Although this time just now, this guy is indeed suspected of a sneak attack. However, with his skill, he should be able to easily escape!
Why didn’t he respond?
Zeng Mingjun, who is full of confidence, certainly wouldn’t think that it was because of Xia Yang’s hands that were too fast.
“This doesn’t count!” Zeng Mingjun chose shamelessly.
“I said you guy, dressed like a dog, why did you spit out the saliva and lick it back by yourself? We just said that as long as my hand touches your clothes, you will lose. .”
Xia Yang shook the piece of white cloth in his hand, which symbolized victory, and said: “Not only did I touch it, I also pulled a piece of your clothes off. This, can’t it prove that you have lost?”
“Above the ring, you speak with your strength. You can’t rely on it!” Zeng Mingjun said, Xia Yang’s behavior just now was defined as sneaking.
This makes Brother Yang very upset.
“Yo! What do you mean is that I won you by my ability? Did you scorn the dog? You are scornful, but you are still upright, right?”
Xia Yang looked at Zeng Mingjun with a smile, and said, “I have seen shameless people, but this is the first time I have seen someone who is shameless like you!”
Xia Yang gave Zeng Mingjun a thumbs up and said, “This is really true. I’ll see you in a long time!”
“Stop talking nonsense, make a move!”
Zeng Mingjun stopped drinking, and then flew over to Xia Yang directly with a fan.
This fan came quickly.
Zeng Mingjun’s trick was at least 50% of his skill, he was ready to kill with one blow!
When the fan was about to be drawn to Xia Yang’s throat, he directly leaned back and successfully avoided.
Choosing to hide instead of directly counterattack, Yang Ge is just pure and wants to play with Zeng Mingjun.