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Chapter 121 Life and Death in the Arena

Jin Qizheng was smiling proudly, and Boss Liu said in a strange tone: "Master Jin, are you happy too soon?"

Jin Qi was stunned for a moment, then heard a very familiar scream in his ears. His eyelids jumped suddenly and he quickly looked towards the ring.

However, he saw that Ahu's arm was twisted and almost deformed, and wisps of blood overflowed from the entire arm, splashing on the cold arena.

Jin Qi's eyes widened, like a dead fish, and he slumped down on the chair. He murmured: "How is this possible? This is impossible."

Boss Liu sneered and said: "You're just in the early stage of Ming Jin, but you dare to talk shamelessly in front of me? Listen to what you just said? You want to tear my people apart?"

Jin Qi's face was ashen, and he looked at Boss Liu with a horrified expression, having a bad feeling.

Before he could react, Boss Liu said to the ring: "Zhang Yun, break that guy's neck."

Zhang Yun nodded, and Jin Qi started to panic. The corners of his mouth trembled, and he begged: "Boss Liu, you can't do this. I give up. Why don't we give up?"

This Ah Hu was his right-hand man. If he died, it would be an almost fatal blow to Jin Qi.

But Boss Liu ignored him, and Zhang Yun slowly walked towards Ah Hu.

Jin Qi finally couldn't bear it anymore and quickly begged Wen Ya for mercy.

"Sister Wen, Queen Wen, you can't let our great master in Jiangcheng die like this. Please say something quickly and save him. I will listen to you from now on."

Wen Ya chuckled and said, "Isn't that bald guy just awesome? Just let him save himself.'

Jin Qi's face turned pale, and he looked at Wang Lie and said, "Boss Wang, we are just grasshoppers on the same rope. You can't just die without saving me. Please help me beg for mercy."

Wang Lie sneered and said: "Jin Qi, I will never forget your face just now. It would be great if I don't seek revenge from you. How dare you have the nerve to ask me to plead for you?"

He kicked Jin Qi to the side and said angrily: "Go ahead and have your dream."

At this time, Zhang Yun finally came to A Hu's side. A Hu's eyes were full of fear and said: "You are at the late stage of Ming Jin, right?"

Zhang Yundao: "If you want to know, then I will ask you to be a sensible person. I am indeed in the late Ming Jin period."

As soon as he finished speaking, he held Ahu's head with his palm and twisted it suddenly.

The crisp clicking sound sounded again, and Ahu's strong body suddenly softened.

In the first round, Jiangcheng was defeated and Ahu died.

Boss Liu smiled kindly, looked at Wen Ya and said, "Why are there all these wine bags and rice bags in Jiangcheng? Oh, I'm sorry to ask the Queen. We are here to save some face for you."

Wen Ya's face was calm and she didn't speak.

But Mu Lao behind her stood up and said angrily: "You are so outrageous. As long as I am here, I will not allow you, a child with a dirty mouth, to act wild again."

He respectfully spoke to Wen Ya: "Miss, let me fight. I will win this battle."

Wen Ya nodded and said: "Okay, it's time to let them see our true strength. Do we really think that we are afraid of them after the small fights in the past few years?"

On the ring, Zhang Yun's pupils shrank, Mu Lao stood with his hands behind his hands and shouted: "Boy, get down now, I won't hurt you."

Although Zhang Yun couldn't see through Mu Lao, he still sneered: "You are still fighting and killing here at an old age, so let me let you retire and go home to live in peace and happiness."

As soon as he finished speaking, a whip-leg swept towards Mu Lao.

Mu Lao shouted angrily, the zhenqi in his body surged, and his loose robes moved automatically without any wind.

He only threw a light punch, a punch that even a child could dodge.

However, at this point, Zhang Yun was horrified to find that he was locked by the opponent's punch.

You can't retreat. In this case, you can only advance!

Zhang Yun roared and whipped his leg again, but by this time Mu Lao's fist had already hit his chest.

After the blow, it seemed that Zhang Yun was powerless, but Zhang Yun flew backwards directly against the ground, leaving a long trail of blood. He vomited blood in his mouth and his chest collapsed.

Obviously, he has lost his combat effectiveness and suffered serious internal injuries!

Everyone present exclaimed: "An Jin cultivation level!"

"This ordinary old man turned out to be an expert in cultivation."

Since Mu Lao and Wen Ya usually kept a low profile, Wang Lie rarely saw Mu Lao take action. He only heard that he used bloody methods to slay Jiangcheng five years ago. He thought he was at the peak of Ming Jin, but he never expected that this old man would actually

It is the secret cultivation level.

An Jin's cultivation level can almost sweep Jiangcheng!

Things were getting more and more difficult. Wang Lie glanced at Yang Tian. Since they had An Jin cultivation here, the other party must also have a strong person with An Jin cultivation.

He was secretly worried about Yang Tian, ​​wondering if he should not let him play later, but he found that when the young man saw this scene, there was not even a trace of surprise on his face!

Is this fearlessness or daring?

Wen Ya Charming looked at Mr. Liu and laughed and said, "Boss Liu, your men are only as strong as this."

In order to avoid Mu Lao being exposed, she almost didn't let Mu Lao show his strength in front of everyone.

Today is an exception.

Boss Liu saw that his men lost without any surprise. He smiled kindly and said: "It doesn't matter. Since we lost, let me teach you the old man's clever tricks.

After saying that, under the astonished eyes of everyone, he stood up and walked towards Mu Lao,

Everyone was stunned.

"When will Boss Liu learn martial arts?"

"It's not simple, it's not simple. Sure enough, no one who is the boss is simple."

Seeing that Mr. Mu himself was so strong and Mr. Liu dared to step forward, everyone was very surprised.

Wen Ya smiled and said: "Boss Liu, your fists and feet have no eyes. What if you bump into each other?"

Hearing this, Boss Liu smiled and shouted, Vukong slapped his palm on the table, and a deep palm print appeared on the hard wooden table.

"hiss!"

When everyone saw this, they gasped and gasped.

"Release your true energy and cultivate your inner strength."

Although Boss Liu is short and fat, his lightness on his feet is impressive. He tapped the chair lightly with his feet and flew directly onto the ring with the help of his strength. This scene made people's jaws drop in surprise.

Is the legendary Qing Gong true?

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief. This boss Liu is simply a god.

On the ring, Boss Liu looked at Mu Lao and smiled kindly and said: "Old man, I don't want to hurt you, you'd better go down by yourself."

Mu Lao said with cold eyes: "You dare to be so presumptuous in front of me when you first entered An Jin. When I entered An Jin, you didn't even know where to feed yourself."

Boss Liu was still not angry. He walked and smiled and said: "But now I am still in the prime of life, but you are already old. Do you think you are still qualified to teach me, a junior?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly struck out and hit Mu Lao's head with his cunning fist.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and the air waves mixed with the fist were very fierce. A strong man with dark strength should not be underestimated.

When Mu Lao saw that Boss Liu was disdainful of sneak attacks and had nowhere to hide, he could only grit his teeth and gather his true energy into his arms, crossing them to block!

"Bang!"

There was a huge sound, like gold and iron clashing. Mu Lao took three steps back, and the floor of the marble arena was stepped on and cracked with footprints.

Boss Liu gained the upper hand with one blow and was not willing to let anyone take advantage of him. He bullied him again. Although he was slightly fat, his temples were bulging and the strength of his hands was very strong.

In the field, everyone in Lanning City cheered, but there was a dead silence here in Jiangcheng.

Lan Ning Liu's younger brother kept cheering for him.

"Well done, boss. That old man can't hold on any longer. Boss, hurry up and knock him off the ring."

"The boss is mighty, the boss is wild!"

"Lan Ning will win, these brats in Jiangcheng should get out of here."

The harsh noises continued, but Wen Ya paid no attention to No. 4. She looked at Mu Lao's figure anxiously.

Like a small boat on a violent sea, it may sink at any time!

It was the first time that Wen Ya saw Mu Lao encounter such a strong opponent. In addition, the opponent was in his prime and Mu Lao was already old. Can he withstand the opponent's intensive attacks?

Wang Lie also looked at the ring with a worried expression. When Mu Lao vomited blood again, his heart suddenly tightened.

Looking to the side, he saw Yang Tian squinting his eyes lazily as if he was resting. Wang Lie couldn't help but asked anxiously: "Mr. Yang, we are almost losing, how come you still have the time to sleep?"

Yang Tian opened his eyes and said, "Their fights are like children's play. To me, they don't bring any interest."

Wang Lie was dumbfounded. He couldn't tell whether Yang Tian was talking nonsense or whether he really looked down on the two masters fighting in the ring.

Those two are powerful secret powerhouses. Jiang Cheng and Lan Ning are even more valuable than giant pandas!

And in front of Yang Tian, ​​he was compared to a child? (To be continued)


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