"Damn it! That kid took the opportunity to run away!"
"ah......"
In the messy square, a group of teenagers surrounded Zhou Fan with fists and kicks, but because there were too many people, all the teenagers in the circle suffered.
Zhou Fan just crouched down and cleverly avoided the attack by weaving in and out of the crowd.
On the contrary, the young men in the inner circle were swarmed by the indignant young men in the outer circle and were beaten and cried for their fathers and mothers.
Soon, Zhou Fan squeezed out of the crowd and stood alone on the outside watching the excitement.
He didn't suffer any serious injuries, he just received a few punches and kicks.
"Huh! If you want to be my son-in-law, you can't just be clever!"
While Zhou Fan was watching with interest the group of teenagers fighting each other, a thick cold snort suddenly came from behind him.
Before he could react, a tyrannical force knocked him away.
Caught off guard, Zhou Fan instantly flew into the crowd, and the teenagers who were fighting each other stopped and looked at Zhou Fan who crashed into the crowd.
"Damn it! How dare you run away!"
"Beat him! One by one..."
Soon, some young people shouted angrily.
They did not swarm forward again, but the young men who were close to Zhou Fan were the first to roll up their sleeves and take action.
"boom!"
"Bang bang!"
"ah......"
Soon, the scene where everyone was expecting Zhou Fan to be beaten until he was all over the place did not appear. Instead, those who took action were actually beaten.
I saw that Zhou Fan's movement was weird, he easily avoided the fists and kicks of those teenagers, and even counterattacked, knocking those teenagers to the ground.
His operations were smooth and smooth, as if he could easily see through the attack routes of those teenagers.
This made Village Chief Liu outside the crowd frown, and his eyes fell on Zhou Fan with some uncertainty.
"Brother Liu San, come on! Defeat them!"
"Woooooooo..."
Liu Yutong didn't mind watching the excitement, and was cheering for Zhou Fan.
However, her mouth was quickly covered by Lucy Liu, and now she was whining and screaming, but it was difficult to make a sound.
Xiaoliu stood beside the two of them, looking worriedly at Zhou Fan, who was currently using a thousand pounds to knock down a group of teenagers easily.
Soon, dozens of young men in the village were all beaten to the ground by Zhou Fan. Perhaps they were stronger and physically stronger than Zhou Fan.
But after all, they have never experienced a life-and-death fight. Compared with Zhou Fan, who fights all year round, they are like a bright moon and a fluorescent light.
That's why Zhou Fan was able to win easily. Of course, he also used some soul power to lock onto the attacking opponent, so that he could avoid the attack in the first time and effectively counterattack.
"The auspicious time has arrived! Please also invite the girl who is holding the coming-of-age ceremony to come on stage to receive blessings!"
At this time, an old woman in the square announced loudly, and then looked at Village Chief Liu, obviously asking him to make a decision or add something.
"Today the priest will come in person, we must treat him respectfully and not offend the priest!"
Village Chief Liu tapped his toes and jumped directly onto the high platform. As soon as he announced his voice, waves of whispers could be heard in the venue.
The priest is not from Liujia Village, he is the guide of the temple and has an extremely noble status.
Not only Liujiacun, but all the villages and towns nearby worship the horse's head.
All those who disobeyed the wishes of the sacrifice either died or the entire village disappeared inexplicably.
Therefore, the word "sacrifice" itself is full of taboos, which frightens countless people.
After Zhou Fan beat up the group of teenagers, he turned his attention to Lucy Liu and others.
I saw Lucy Liu and a dozen girls in wedding clothes slowly walking out of the crowd and ascending to the high platform in the center of the square.
A stick of incense was distributed to all of them. Village Chief Liu and an old woman beside him both held three sticks of incense to burn.
"Today is the day when you come of age! You should worship heaven and earth!"
The old woman turned around and said to the girls behind her!
When she finished speaking, she had already turned around and followed the village chief to worship God.
Lucy Liu and others also bowed down to worship, and then they all knelt down to worship the Earth Mother.
Finally, the old woman brought the incense burner for Village Chief Liu and the girls to burn incense, which was considered the completion of the coming-of-age ceremony to worship heaven and earth.
The next step is to choose the warrior who will accompany the girls to the temple tonight.
"Girls who are about to leave the palace and go to the temple are eligible to choose the accompanying warriors."
"Now the girls who are holding the coming-of-age ceremony are asked to choose their favorite warriors. If there is no favorite warrior, then a powerful warrior will be selected through a battle."
Village Chief Liu's announcement sounded, making many young men in the audience eager to try.
Many people squeezed out of the crowd and came to the audience, hoping that the beautiful girls on the stage would take one more look at them and choose them.
There are more monks and less meat, and the girls standing on the high platform are also choosing their favorite ones intently.
But most people are not in a hurry to make a decision because they are waiting and looking forward to the next battle for the warriors.
"If he wants to be your warrior, he needs to show his worth through competition, otherwise I will not agree to let him become your warrior."
Before Lucy Liu could directly choose Zhou Fan, her father's deep reminder sounded.
"father!"
"This matter is non-negotiable!"
Lucy Liu was anxious when she heard this, but Village Chief Liu also expressed a firm attitude.
Zhou Fan in the audience had a keen sense of consciousness and an extraordinary ear. Because Village Chief Liu did not cover up his voice, not only Zhou Fan heard the conversation between him and Lucy Liu, but also many young people in the audience heard clearly.
This made the young people who originally felt that there was little hope now become more active again.
Lucy Liu is a village beauty, who doesn’t want to be her warrior and finally win the beauty?
Now is the only great opportunity to capture the heart of a beautiful woman, and naturally no one is willing to miss it.
"Liu San! Come up here!"
A wretched-looking young man reacted the fastest. After Village Chief Liu briefly announced the rules of the competition, he was the first to get on the high platform and shout directly at Zhou Fan.
Obviously, the wretched young man wanted to be the first to step on Zhou Fan and make him realize the situation and quit voluntarily.
But Zhou Fan didn't pay attention to him, and the young man on the stage was so angry that his eyes breathed fire.
"Come up! Come up to me!"
Ignore it!
"Fuck! Liu San, are you deaf?"
Still ignored!
No matter what the wretched young man yelled, Zhou Fan just ignored him.
The young man was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs ached, and he almost couldn't help but rush down from the high platform and beat Zhou Fan violently.
Just because of the restrictions of the rules, if he leaves the high platform, it will be equivalent to voluntarily admitting defeat.
Therefore, the wretched boy could only wait for other opponents to come on stage.
Many young people in the audience originally planned to wait and see what happened, but they didn't expect that Liu San was so cowardly that he refused to go up to the stage.
In the end, some young people who were eager to try couldn't hold back and finally climbed to the high platform to fight with the wretched young man.
Although that wretched boy doesn't look very good, he still has a lot of skills.
I saw that he defeated several young people on the stage in a row. His quick movements like jumping up and down like a monkey made him attract the attention of many girls for a while.
Being good-looking these days can only be pleasing to the eye. If you want to win the heart of a girl, you must have real skills.
"Brother Liu San! Aren't you going to play?"
Just when Zhou Fan was leisurely watching the competition between the young men on the high platform, Liu Yutong suddenly appeared behind him and asked.
"How to leave the dreamland?"
Zhou Fan, who suddenly turned around, knelt down and asked Liu Yutong in a low voice.
But Liu Yutong was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, obviously not understanding the meaning of the other party's words.
Before she could react, Zhou Fan had already turned around and walked towards the high platform.
Although a bit high-profile, Zhou Fan could see that Lucy Liu didn't seem to dare to disobey her father's wishes.
If you want to be the opponent's warrior, it may be difficult for him to be chosen if you don't show your skills.
"Boy! You finally dare to go to the competition stage!"
"Do you think I'm going to beat you out? Or should I beat you out?"
The wretched young man was in full swing at the moment. After seeing Zhou Fan on stage, he almost died of laughter with excitement.
Zhou Fan, who listened to the wretched young man's nonsense, just flicked his boogers at the young man.
"Fuck! You are looking for death!"
How could the wretched boy stand this stimulation? This was no longer a slap in the face, this was simply a slap on his head.
The wretched young man was so angry that he roared angrily, and instantly he was like a running bull, crashing into Zhou Fan who didn't know whether to live or die with great force.
"careful!"
Lucy Liu in the audience exclaimed when she saw this, covering her eyes in fear for fear of seeing Zhou Fan being hit, vomiting blood and flying backwards.
"boom!"
Soon, there was a loud bang.
I saw a figure flying out of the competition stage, smashing its head into the floor tiles under the stage, bleeding to the scalp and fainting to death.
silence!
The whole square suddenly fell into dead silence!
But soon, a burst of verbal and written abuse broke out from the audience.
"Fuck! Liu San is so shameless!"
"That doesn't count! That kid just turned around and won without even raising a hand. Who can be convinced!"
"That's right! It doesn't count! This game doesn't count..."
The teenagers in the audience were getting more and more unhappy with Zhou Fan, and they all shouted that this round did not count. They all thought that Zhou Fan was deliberately irritating his opponent, causing the opponent to rush out of the arena because he was too fast and had no time to brake.
"You people in the audience are just talking words?"
"A group of classified objects, come up and challenge them if you have the guts!"
Facing the people who were criticizing him verbally and writing, Zhou Fan seemed extremely tough and retorted directly.
"Arrogant!"
"Arrogant!"
"It's my nanny's fault! I can't bear it any longer and I'm going to beat him to make his peach blossoms bloom!"
Zhou Fan's arrogant and arrogant words instantly aroused public outrage. A young man who looked obese came on stage for the second time and wanted to teach Zhou Fan a lesson.
"Liu San! If you know what's going on, surrender now!"
"Otherwise, uncle's fist as big as a casserole will definitely beat you terribly!"
The obese young man maintained his gentlemanly demeanor and when he walked towards Zhou Fan, he did not forget to persuade him to surrender.
The only response he received was still popping his nose, and the angry fat boy's eyes instantly breathed fire.
He roared and rushed towards Zhou Fan, raised his fist and punched Zhou Fan in the face.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, and the obese young man punched Zhou Fan's body with all his strength and hit him on the ground.
The ground cracked instantly, and the boy's fists were bloody and painful and he couldn't help but scream.
Because the force of the swing was too strong, the bones of his hand were shattered at this moment.
Before he could react, Zhou Fan had already walked behind him, crouched down and struck a thousand-year-old killer blow.
"ah!"
The poor fat boy screamed, his legs tightened and his face instantly turned blue.
He fell straight to the ground, wailing in pain.
The originally noisy crowd under the high platform suddenly became silent and became audible.