As the competition progressed to the fourth round, not only was there blood, but people also died.

Seeing the accustomed appearance of both parties, Zuo Fu and Zuo Gui were surprised.

"Brother Lu, are every leading meeting so cruel?"

Lu Tai could only see his father in the ring, and he spoke absentmindedly.

"A black eye cannot see silver, man dies for wealth, birds dies for food, no matter how many people die, it is still worth it."

This made Zuo Gui a little concerned.

“How much money does this section of the canal make each year?”

"There are always one or twenty thousand taels."

Zuo Fu and Zuo Gui looked at each other.

I originally thought that the two sides would fight to the death, but how much benefit does this section of the canal contain? I didn't expect that the annual income would only be a little. Is it worth it?

However, the situation in the arena did not allow them to be distracted.

Lu Jingyuan and Dong Biao are already fighting together.

Lu Jingyuan's martial arts was passed down from his family, and his weapon was a long sword, which was quite similar to the second master's majesty.

Dong Biao did not give in too much. He held a long ax and refused to give in. He bumped into Lu Jingyuan several times.

Although the winner has not yet been determined, Lu Tai's heart was in his throat.

"Boss, may my father win?"

Zuo Fu only took one look and already knew the result.

"Can't win."

Lu Jingyuan is old and lacks physical strength. If he dances with a sword weighing several dozen kilograms for a while, he will reach his limit.

Although Dong Biao's long ax is also very heavy, he is young and as strong as an ox. The most important thing is that although he is younger than Lu Jingyuan, he is also an old man with rich experience and can fight without showing any signs of failure.

Although Lu Jingyuan was prepared to lose, he still wanted to give it a try. After Dong Biao failed to fall for the trick after selling several flaws in a row, he knew that he had no chance of winning.

After thinking about this, Lu Jingyuan immediately summoned up his courage, opened and closed his sword, and danced with a ray of light, covering Dong Biao.

Dong Biao was puzzled.

How long can it last like this?

All he had to do was delay, and Lu Jingyuan would exhaust himself to death.

Having made up his mind, Dong Biao did not compete with Lu Jingyuan anymore, but took the initiative to retreat.

Who would have expected that when he retreated like this, Lu Jingyuan also retreated, and retreated faster.

Without giving Dong Biao a chance to react, Lu Jingyuan retreated to the edge of the ring and jumped directly.

"Boxing is afraid of young people, I will lose."

In an instant, the whole place was booing. Not only the thieves in Shuibo, but also many people from our own side had angry expressions on their faces.

What's the point of admitting defeat despite having fought well?

Having just seen Qiu Mian being beheaded, Dong Biao made up his mind to retaliate in kind.

Not only did he think so, but Guo Yunbiao also meant the same thing. Otherwise, he would not have been allowed to play with his unparalleled ferocity.

Who would have known that when he met Lu Jingyuan, the older he got, the less courageous he became. When he saw something was wrong, he immediately gave up.

The plan to kill someone to establish his authority failed, which made Dong Biao so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

He stared down at Lu Jingyuan, who was Shi Shiran, and cursed.

"Surnamed Lu, it is unworthy that you are a senior in the world, but you are as timid as a mouse. I think you should stop calling Ba Mian Wei Feng, just call Ba Mian shrunk."

If it were anyone else, being humiliated like this, they wouldn't be so angry.

But who is Lu Jingyuan, and what has he never seen before?

Hehehe smiled, and then he spat.

"As the saying goes, a little effort with fists and kicks can make a man a man. Lu relies not on fists and weapons, but on human kindness and face. Today I saw Mr. Dong's bravery and incomparable strength, and I admire him for it."

"Old man..."

Dong Biao only felt that half of his internal organs were on fire. He screamed weirdly and wanted to jump down and continue beating.

"Second brother, come back."

Guo Yunbiao quickly stopped him.

But we can't really let Dong Biao rush down to the ring to pursue him. In that case, the rules that have been established for many years will be broken. Then it will become a melee, with casualties and casualties, and neither side can get away with it.

In a martial arts competition, life or death matters, no matter what the outcome is, it doesn't matter.

But if the rules of the world are broken and it turns into a fight, the government will not sit idly by and ignore it.

Guo Yunbiao has a big plan, and what he fears most is that the government will get involved.

Dong Biao was still unwilling to give up. When he met Guo Yunbiao's dangerous eyes, he immediately turned into a mouse and retreated dejectedly.

On the surface he is Guo Yunbiao's sworn brother, but in fact he is the leader of the South Fire Altar of the Wenxiang Sect. If Guo Yunbiao, the left guardian, wants to deal with him, he will never be spared.

Seeing that Dong Biao stopped pestering him, Lu Jingyuan faced everyone's dissatisfied looks and walked back to Li Qingshan.

"Heavenly King, I'm really sorry. My kung fu has been wasted a lot, and I am no longer a match for Dong Biao."

Li Qingshan chuckled and didn't seem to care much.

"The chief escort's help is a great gesture of kindness. A little victory or defeat is nothing to worry about."

Although the words were polite, Lu Jingyuan suddenly felt strange. He took a deep look at Li Qingshan and went back to sit down.

Li Mingshan was like an ant on a hot pot, chatting next to Li Qingshan.

"Brother, if we lose this game, it will be difficult for us. If we lose this leading meeting, what should we do, brothers?"

Li Qingshan stared at him with lightning eyes.

"We don't rely on ourselves to take care of our own affairs. Do we expect others to save us? Let's try our best. We haven't lost yet."

Li Mingshan was not in such a good mood and just asked.

"Who's going to play next?"

"you go."

Li Mingshan panicked and suspected that he had heard wrongly.

"let me try?"

Li Qingshan is beyond doubt.

"For the big guy, others can fight tooth and nail. You are my brother, why can't you?"

Li Mingshan's expression changed drastically and sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Brother, you...it's not like you don't know my martial arts."

Li Qingshan did not let him go.

"If you don't want to go up, how can you let me go?"

At this time, everyone's eyes had turned over. Li Mingshan felt hot all over and panicked in his heart, but he also knew that he could no longer push it away.

Holding back his fear, he gritted his teeth, turned around and ran to the ring.

Behind him, Li Qingshan became increasingly tired. He took the tea that was brought to him and drank it all before feeling a little relieved.

Li Mingshan went to battle here, but the people from the Shuibo group of thieves came on stage, causing an uproar.

Seeing Guo Yunbiao proudly taking the stage, many people exclaimed in surprise.

This was only the fifth game, and Guo Yunbiao, the leader of the Shuibo Bandits and the biggest ace, actually entered the battle early.

Even if we win this game, what will happen to the Shuibo bandits in the next two games?

There is no room for anyone to think too much, Guo Yunbiao’s participation has become a fact.

"Haha, I lost half a move to Li Tianwang last time. I'm quite sorry. After I went back, I practiced hard day and night, just thinking about asking for advice again today. Unexpectedly, I didn't meet Li Tianwang, but I met Li Ergou, haha

Ha ha……"

The gang of thieves started laughing, and there was a constant stream of taunts.

No one thinks Li Mingshan can beat Guo Yunbiao.

Although he and Li Qingshan are biological brothers, their reputations and martial arts skills are very different.

Li Mingshan can be said to be the dominant one in Shuibo. He eats, drinks, whores, gambles, steals chickens and dogs, and does many bad things. If it weren't for Li Qingshan's care, he would have been killed long ago.

Can such a guy have three moves with Guo Yunbiao, the Canglong of the North?

Li Mingshan's scalp was numb as his people stared at him from behind, but at this moment, he could not give in.

He is not Lu Jingyuan.
To be continued...