"Hmph! No need!" The concubine gritted his teeth, "Since the martial arts competition is all about fighting to the end, how can I be considered a hero if I use a sword? My concubine is not a trustless person, let alone a coward!".

Yue Fengyang now feels more and more that Hou Zuo is a trustworthy person. Although he is a bit joking, he is upright and does what he says.

"I underestimated you. I didn't expect it. But you don't have to be happy too early. My reputation is not for nothing. Let's fight again!".

"Okay! Let's fight again!".

I saw that the queen adjusted her breathing, her arms hung by her side, her legs were slightly bent, her body gradually entered a very relaxed state, her eyes became less sharp, and there was a smile on her face.

Yue Fengyang made a defensive posture and looked at the back-up assistant with curiosity, not knowing what would happen next. Suddenly, the back-up position moved.

Seeing the performance of Hou Zuo, not only Yue Fengyang, but also the audience in the stands shouted. At this time, Hou Zuo's body seemed to have had bones removed, and it looked soft. It felt like if he was touched, he would fall apart.

, the steps under my feet are a bit like being drunk, and the body is swaying, but if you look closely, the steps are not chaotic.

What a strange martial skill! Yue Fengyang's intuition told him that what he saw with his eyes was not the truth, and he became doubly vigilant.

Sure enough, looking at the swaying rear aide, he gradually approached Yue Fengyang and punched out. The punch seemed soft and not very fast. It seemed like it was just a test and he did not really want to hit Yue Fengyang.

Yue Fengyang knew not to be careless, so he raised his fist and hit the rear assistant's outstretched arm. An unexpected scene happened. When Yue Fengyang's fist was about to hit the rear assistant's arm, the rear assistant's arm bent in the direction of Yue Fengyang's punch in advance.

At an arc, when Yue Fengyang's fist stopped in the air, it was only about two centimeters away from Hou Zuo's arm, but his fist power had been exhausted and he could no longer move forward.

Eh? How weird! Yue Fengyang didn't hesitate, and punched out again, hitting the chest of the queen, but it was the same situation. The chest of the queen shrank back, his arms stretched forward, his body was so soft, and he punched

Another miss.

At this time, the back-up assistant's arms were reaching over Yue Fengyang's head, and they hit him hard. Yue Fengyang felt an evil wind above his head, and he quickly rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding it. What a danger! This back-up assistant was very difficult to deal with.

ah!

After a series of attacks, Yue Fengyang was unable to touch the body of the concubine, and was always dodged by his general. The concubine was like a snake dancing, with his neck swaying slightly, his shoulders trembling slightly, and his face squirming softly.

His smile grew even brighter.

"The snake dance has become more energetic! Haha, how about it, it's not bad, right?" Hou Zuo blinked his eyes.

"The snake dance has become more exciting! No wonder you are so sissy!" Ao Xiong shouted in the stands, and laughter suddenly burst into laughter. The smile on the queen's face disappeared and the corners of her eyes twitched.

"Haha, Brother Hou Zuo, you are indeed powerful, and I have been unable to do anything. But although this martial arts is good, it is not very useful for a man to use it... Well, you know." Yue Fengyang also couldn't stand the Fu Zuo's pretentiousness in front of him.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you can't break it, just admit defeat!" Hou Zuo didn't want to discuss posture issues with Yue Fengyang.

"Huh? Give up? Haha, you're overthinking. I said there was nothing you could do. That was just now, it doesn't mean now." Yue Fengyang said cheerfully.

"What? Huh! I want to see how you can break it!" After the queen said that, she sprang out in the shape of a snake.

In fact, Yue Fengyang was not absolutely sure, but there was no way to go on like this. He could only try his luck. When he was practicing Mountain Splitting, he once slapped a few palms out of thin air. He found that he could make the air in the direction of the blow vibrate, even if it didn't.

Contact with the target entity can also produce certain destructive power.

This is what he thinks. He has not formally tested it, but only observed the phenomenon in practice. Since the situation cannot be solved at present, let's treat the assistant as a test subject. The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, and his eyebrows raised.

He raised his head and looked at the concubine who was twisting his body jokingly.

Yue Fengyang quickly mobilized the power of his soul to speed up the movement in his meridians. He had practiced this process very skillfully. When the speed reached a certain level, his assistant was already close and kicked Yue Fengyang's ribs with a seemingly lazy kick.

Paishancrack! Shoot! Yue Fengyang slapped a palm in vain, the direction was directly towards the chest of the queen, and he didn't pay attention to the kick kicked by the queen. The queen showed a playful smile, still contracting his chest and stretching his arms, his body was like

A big shrimp bowed, confidently preparing to dodge the palm, but the kicked foot did not retract, and was about to hit Yue Fengyang's body.

At this time, he happened to catch Yue Fengyang looking at him, as if he was looking at a fool.

As expected, the palm stopped two centimeters from Hou Zuo's chest, and Hou Zuo's kick also hit Yue Fengyang's clothes. Hou Zuo smiled, but was stunned for a moment. His eyes widened.

, eyes full of surprise and unwillingness.

The palm that stopped in front of his chest actually formed a vacuum in front of his palm. The surrounding air quickly poured into the vacuum, causing the surrounding air to vibrate. Gusts of strong wind blew his clothes, and there was a rush of momentum.

He sprayed it into his chest, and then he flew away, spitting out a mouthful of blood. After all, this was an actual combat scene, and he had to act as realistically as possible.

In fact, Yue Fengyang only used 60% of his strength, and when the rear assistant flew away, he withdrew his palm and released part of his strength. The rear assistant is not bad, so he can stop it.

The queen is also a man with a very temperamental temper. He immediately landed outside the ring. Since you let me fly, I will fly farther to show that you are extremely powerful!

"Yue Fengyang, win!" the referee shouted.

That's great! Yue Fengyang walked towards the audience.

There were bursts of applause from the stands.

"Huh! It's just a fluke!" Gongke Yufang slapped the fan vigorously several times.

Yue Fengyang jumped out of the ring and stretched out a hand to the supporter, "Are you okay?" The latter hesitated for a moment, then took the hand that made him fly and was pulled up.

"You can't die. You have so little energy and you can still hurt me! If I hadn't cooperated with you, would I have been able to fly so far? My brother said I would give you some water, didn't I? I will do what I said!" the queen said with a smile.

Face upright.

Yue Fengyang looked at the miserable face of the concubine, and he resigned himself to the defeat. "Conquistador, concubine, don't call me concubine anymore, you should be shameless!" Yue Fengyang naturally didn't say these words, after all, it was not good, but the look in his eyes

Such emotions were completely exposed.

"Get out!" The concubine was not stupid either.

Perhaps Yue Fengyang's name will spread in Wuzhang County starting from this battle.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Yue Fengyang returned to his seat. A group of little sisters from the Liu family were also here. When they saw Yue Fengyang coming back, they gathered around him with stars in their eyes. Each one of them chattered in a headache-inducing manner.

"Okay, be quiet and go back and sit down!" The eldest sister Liu Yun'er shook her head helplessly.

"Hehe, no wonder Beier values ​​this little man so much. I didn't expect him to be so powerful!" A girl came to Liu Beier and joked.

Hearing this, Liu Beier's delicate and elegant face turned a seductive blush, and the charming charm flashed in an instant. Even the girls joking on the side were stunned, let alone those men.

Yue Fengyang smiled and sat down next to Bei'er. He smelled the girl's body fragrance next to him, and felt the envious and envious eyes from around him. He couldn't help but feel a little dazed. On the day of the wedding, most people looked at him.

There was only ridicule in their eyes, and a few people only sympathized. Now I felt a little proud.

And this is the difference in treatment between strong and weak!

this one

Tian's game was over. What surprised Yue Fengyang was that Ao Xiong was the one who got a bye. This fool is so lucky!

When everyone returned to the Liu family manor, there was naturally a celebration. The three sisters of the Liu family and Feng Chime also successfully entered the next round. The crowd did not disperse until midnight. When Yue Fengyang returned to the temporary residence, he did not fall asleep immediately.

He took out a few jade bottles from the knife's space, put them into his arms, and walked out of the Liu family manor under the cover of night.

After finding a corner where he was carrying people, Yue Fengyang took out a cloak from the spirit knife space and put it on his body, and his figure was hidden in the large cloak.

According to his memory, Yue Fengyang walked around and came to the gate of the Alchemist Guild again. He touched the hat of his cloak with his hand and made sure that his face would not be exposed, then walked straight into the gate.

He looked around, and sure enough, the old man who had received him before was also there. At this time, he was dozing off at the counter with his chin in one hand.

Yue Fengyang coughed slightly, and the old man behind the counter was startled. He opened his eyes and looked at the person standing in front of him. After a moment, he suddenly stood up and said, "Sir, it's you!".

"Yeah." Mo Yan's voice came from the cloak, "Sell medicine!".

"Okay, okay, I wonder what elixirs you have for me today?" the old man asked respectfully.

Yue Fengyang put the ten jade bottles on the counter, "Let's check the goods. The first-grade elixir, Wuzhi Baicao ointment, is specially designed to treat bruises and injuries. It works very quickly."

The old man picked up a jade bottle and opened the cap. Immediately, a scent of fragrance wafted out. He poured out a little and rolled it between his fingers. A cool feeling quickly entered his fingers from his fingertips. He was holding his chin just now, and his arms were a little numb from the pressure.

A moment of relief.

"Good medicine!" He raised his head and looked at the cloaked man, "Sir, I'm not talented. I can identify and price this elixir. How about ten thousand gold coins for a bottle?"

"Huh~", a sneer came from the cloak, "No! Twenty thousand gold coins a bottle!".

"This... Sir, last time the second-grade elixir was only 20,000 gold coins, this first-grade elixir cannot be sold for that price." The old man said with some embarrassment.

"Last time, I allowed you to take advantage last time. I'm not saying that, but the 30,000 gold coins for the elixir last time was not too much! If you don't believe me, ask President Di Shi, he must know it very well!

" Mo Yan said with a slightly angry voice.

"Ah, ha, that's that, that's right, I believe what the Lord said, but...".

"What, you said just now that you can make the decision, what are you going to say now? Don't forget, the trials are being held right now, and there are a lot of injured players. Is it possible that this medicine will still be sold?".

Hearing this, the old man was stunned for a moment, then he laughed dumbly, "Your Excellency, you are really insightful. In this case, I will follow you."

Yue Fengyang handed the elixir card and a piece of paper with the names of the herbs to the old man, "It's still the same old rule, mix all the herbs on the list, and store the rest in the card."

"Understood, please wait a moment." The old man turned and left.

When he came back, the old man was holding a bunch of boxes in his hands. Yue Fengyang put them all into the spirit knife space, put away the alchemy cards, turned around and walked out of the Alchemist Guild. This time, in addition to the money to buy medicinal materials, there was still one hundred thousand left.

Gold coins, plus the remaining fifty thousand gold coins from last time, I am now a rich man.

"Little guy, you have a beautiful idea. I refined the elixir, and the money for selling it is naturally mine! I won't give you a penny!" Mo Yan's voice sounded in his mind, and the smile on Yue Fengyang's face froze.

Mo Yan knows what he thinks, "How dare you! When I find the swordsmith, I will add a seal to you!".

"mean!".
Chapter completed!