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Chapter Ten Great Killing Bars

When he returned to the room, Tang Yinzhi was still sitting on the bed, sitting cross-legged.

Jia Simiao asked, "Old Tang, are you not asleep yet?"

Tang Yinzhi suddenly opened his eyes and said excitedly: "Mr. Jia, I have thought about it. When the show ends tomorrow, I will fight Yuchi Shang alone."

"Ah? What's the hurry? It's not too late to compete with him until they're all over?"

"No, my current spirit and unprecedented excitement should be at its peak."

"Okay, I'll give you a raid."

"good."

Anyway, this is a competition. With so many people watching, Jia Simiao was not worried about how Yuchi Shang would treat Tang Yinzhi.

Through the first day of the competition, Jia Simiao, Tang Yinzhi, Qiu Hei, Zhao Danfeng and others won, and Xie Jun directly let Zhan Hu take a fancy to him and entered the Tiger Hall, which was more fortunate than anyone else. The highlight of this morning was Wen Ren and Mubai.

Soon, these people gathered in the martial arts training ground. As soon as they came out of the dormitory, these people greeted Jia Simiao one after another. Jia Simiao smiled and treated everyone equally and had no airs at all. This is how powerful Jia Simiao is, with a strong affinity.

"Jia Simiao, I finally won a game. I hope I won't meet you in the afternoon."

"I think so too. If I meet you, will I not lose?"

"Ha ha."

This sentence made all the people around him laugh. Those who did not go on stage to compete felt much more relaxed.

This time, Luo Daolio, Yuchi Jingxiu and others did not come here, but Song Yu, the head of the Zheng Hall, Guo Xiaotian, the deputy head of the Xiang Hall, Gao Chao and others, as well as the heads of the various halls, the Xiang Hall, they all came here.

Soon, the game began. After almost an hour, I finally waited until Wen Renmubai made his debut.

Li Bai smiled and said, "Wen Renmubai, you must get a place."

Wen Renmubai was wearing a white sweater, jeans on his lower body and leather boots on his feet. He was very youthful and fashionable. He smiled and clenched his fists at Li Baiyi, and he had to take them down.

Jia Simiao walked up, hugged Wen Ren and Mubai, and said solemnly: "Young Master Wen Ren, I know you have some misunderstandings about me, but I have a clear conscience. Gradually, time will prove everything. Anyway, I have always regarded you as my brother... We all came from Huizhou City, I support you."

"I will definitely win."

Wen Ren Mubai smiled, but in his heart he greeted Jia Simiao's ancestors for the eighteen generations and was still acting here? Even if I was for you, I must win. Only in this way can I discuss with you. If it were in the past, Wen Ren Mubai might not have confidence, but now he has the Tantric Zen skills, practices hard every day, and his kung fu has made great progress. Unfortunately, he has no time, otherwise, he would have to find a few more girls, even the most powerful Tantric Zen skills - the dual practice of Tantric Zen!

Once you can practice, what is Jia Simiao worth? He will definitely revitalize the Wenren family.

Wow! Wen Renmubai jumped to the ring and shouted: "Come on."

The C Group C player who was competing with him bowed: "Please show more mercy to Mr. Wen Ren."

"the same as you."

Wen Renmubai flashed and rushed towards the man.

The man didn't dare to neglect it anymore, so he kicked Wen Ren and Mubai and kicked him.

Bang! Wen Ren Mubai's left hand blocked, and his right hand hit the man's chest and slapped it. The wind sounded, and the man felt a strange sound, and he felt a little scared. He hurriedly dodged to the side. But his speed was fast, not as fast as Wen Ren Mubai's palm. The slap hit his shoulder blades straight on.

"Ah..." The man cried out, and was beaten and rolled on the ground for a few times before stopping.

"Tanish Mahashi Seal?"

Yuchi Shang, Song Yu and others on the stage were shocked and couldn't help but scream. Now, Wen Ren and Mubai had just practiced Tantric Zen for not long. If he had a deep skill, he could break the shoulder blades of the C Group player with just one slap. But even so, it was already very good.

Feeling the exclamation and screams, Wen Renmubai was very satisfied. He suppressed his joy, walked over, helped the player C group up, and said with concern: "How is it, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, thank you for your mercy."

"It's fine, it's fine."

Wen Renmubai and the man shook hands and walked to the front of the stage.

Who won? Gao Chao announced loudly: "Wen Ren and Mubai from the Ding Group won."

It seems that there will be many powerful players in this year's Military Aircraft Battalion Conference! Now, Jia Simiao, Wen Renmubai, Tang Yinzhi, Zhao Danfeng and others have won. Everyone is very powerful, but I don't know what will happen to them during the duel.

The morning passed quickly, 250 people were eliminated, and 250 more people entered the second round.

In fact, this so-called elimination is not abandoned. According to everyone's performance on the court, it is very likely that they will be noticed by people from all halls. If you don't say anything else, just say Feng Li who fought with Zhao Danfeng, can you say that he has poor kung fu? No! It's because Zhao Danfeng's kung fu is too strong.

Just as Song Yu announced the end of the show, he shouted loudly: "Now, everyone, wait a moment, I have something to announce."

"What's the matter?"

These people stretched their necks and looked upstairs.

Song Yu had no expression on his face. He was scratched from the corner of his eyes to his lips, leaving a scar. It looked very strange. His gloomy face made people's hearts thrust. This is the master of the deity, and he has always had a clear distinction between rewards and punishments and shows no mercy to anyone.

Song Yu shouted, "Jia Simiao, come out."

Jia Simiao's heart skipped a beat and walked out of the crowd in a few steps.

Song Yu asked, "What did you do last night?"

Who broke the matter? Is it Badao, Yunfeng, or someone from Baotang? Jia Simiao walked a few steps forward, and there was no need to hide it. He told me about the matter that broke Yunlei's legs. However, it was not his fault for this. Yunlei teased Tang Ziyu and Shen Junao, and chased them with sticks, so they would fight back.

Song Yu said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. I'll ask you, have you interrupted Yun Lei's legs?"

"have……"

"What did I say when the show ended yesterday? No one can go out to cause trouble, and what about you? You actually disregard the rules of Hongmen. What crime should you be guilty of?"

"I'm willing to accept the punishment of gang rules."

Now, Master Gou was anxious and hurriedly said, "Old Song, isn't the responsibility for this matter lies with Jia Simiao? Who can hold it back on whom? I think Jia Simiao should not be punished for this matter."

Gao Chao also advised: "Yes, Master, I also think Jia Simiao should not be punished."

Master Dog said loudly: "What do you think of everyone?"

"There should not be punished."

"There should not be punished."

The sounds at the scene were heard one after another, and they were all supporting Jia Simiao. This moved Jia Simiao very much and didn't know what to say.

Song Yu shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing? Do you want to rebel? I ask you, are you disciples of the Hongmen?"

"yes."

"Since you are a disciple of the Hongmen, you should do things according to the rules of the Hongmen."

The dog master shouted, "Old Song, are you too dogmatic, right?"

Song Yu snorted: "What is a dead dogma? I am following the rules of the Hongmen gang. Jia Simiao, I ask you, if you leave the Hongmen, I will pretend that I didn't say anything."

"Come on, I'm willing to accept the punishment."

"good."

Song Yu shouted: "I miss you as a first offender. Do you have any objections to hit you with the top ten killing sticks?"

Jia Simiao straightened his chest: "I have no objection."

Song Yu waved his hand at Gao Chao and shouted in a low voice: "Go and hit him the top ten killing sticks."

Now, Master Gou said nothing anymore. Gao Chao and Jia Simiao have a good relationship. They have had intersections in the provincial capital of Jiangnan Province and Huizhou City, so they almost kowtow to bow and call for a man. Now, Song Yu asked Gao Chao to beat Jia Simiao, which was equivalent to letting Jia Simiao go, just to be like a show.

Of course, these people in the hall don’t understand these things, even if they have the effect of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger. On the one hand, they also gave Yunfeng, Yunlei and others an explanation, and on the other hand, they also established authority for the Hongmen.

Gao Chao nodded and came down from the upstairs with a killing stick. I don’t know how many years this killing stick has been. At one end of the stick head, it was covered in blood, and it had soaked the stick head.

Yun Feng suddenly stood up and shouted: "Master Song, I am willing to play these top ten killing sticks instead of Gao Chao."

Song Yu said coldly: "What, you can't trust our prison hall?"

"no……"

"Just that's fine, Gao Chao, why are you still standing there?"

Gao Chao walked downstairs, and Jia Simiao was already lying on the ground. Tang Yinzhi, Qiu Hei, Tang Ziyu and others surrounded him. Everyone's face was very angry and they clenched their fists. The atmosphere in the entire hall was extremely tense.

Gao Chao asked, "Jia Simiao, are you ready?"

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Come on, try to make some effort."

Gao Chao gritted his teeth and slapped Jia Si Miao's butt hard. One stick, two sticks... After a few strokes, Jia Si Miao's pants were soaked in blood. He lay on the ground, clenched his fists tightly, and beads of sweat as big as beans dripping down his forehead and his cheeks, without even saying a word.

Tang Ziyu and Shen Junao bit their lips tightly, and they couldn't bear to look. But they didn't turn their heads, just staring at the killing stick in Gao Chao's hand and fell down one after another. After Gao Chao finished ten beats, they pounced on them together, and could no longer suppress the tears in the corners of their eyes: "Brother Jia, you... how are you?"
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