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Chapter 87 Ruthless

"They dare!" Zhao Yingying shouted forcefully.

"Zhao Yingying, your Zhao family is in Tianyang County. Isn't Tianyang the territory of the Marquis of Hai'an?" Xiao Qiyue asked sharply.

"Junior sister, of course the Marquis will look down on Luoyue Pavilion when you are here, but what about when you are not here? Then, people will have many tricks to plot against people. Then, even if the master of the pavilion comes down, it may not be effective." Bai Mei

whispered advice.

"Sister, I want to take down this dog first, and you should take a rest first." Zhao Lang pointed at Xiao Qiyue and said.

"Okay, you kill the dog first, I'll wait." Of course Zhao Yingying is not stupid, she is just being petty to save her face, and the steps are so full that she goes downhill.

"I, Cai Ran, have been entrusted by Zhao Lang of the Tianyang family and Xiao Qiyue of the Xiao family to serve as a witness...the warm-up match has begun!" Cai Ran also announced the contract between the two in public. This is what the old guy did.

It was nothing more than a slap in the face to Xiao Qiyue.

At that time, if Xiao Qiyue regrets his decision, everyone in the room will hear it.

"Come on, you scumbags, I, Zhao Lang, will tell you with my fists what it means to be the third son of Tianyang's first family!" Just after finishing reading, Zhao Lang waved his fists and issued a challenge to the geniuses sitting on the side stage.

's horn.

"I, Chen Dongte of Qingmu Town, would like to ask Mr. Zhao for advice." A sturdy young man was lucky enough to take the lead. He jumped up and punched Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang was unequivocal and kicked Chen Dong directly in the belly. The guy fell to the ring with a bang.

Zhao Lang took a step forward, aimed his kick at Chen Dong's still dazed head, and stomped hard on it.

Immediately, blood started to pour out, one of Chen Dong's ears was crushed and half of his face was severely deformed.

As a result, Zhao Langfei kicked him off the ring and he fell unconscious.

"What a scumbag! Let's get some hard ideas from down there." Zhao Lang flexed his arms in the air arrogantly, his muscles bulging. He stared at Xiao Qiyue on the opposite stage and shouted, clearly showing off his muscles.

Strength.

"Okay!" The Zhao family members immediately shouted.

However, not many people followed him.

After all, Zhao Lang is too cruel.

It was just a warm-up sparring session, and they were kicked to the ground by you. You actually stepped on them again, and finally kicked them off the stage and fell to your death.

"Zhao Lang, don't be arrogant. I, the Gu family of Tianyang Red Fort, are here to fight you." A thin young man shouted and rushed onto the ring. A black tiger struck Zhao Lang's heart viciously.

The power of the Red Fort in Tianyang County is only behind the three original Tianyang families. Now that the Li family has fallen, it seems to have the ambition to replace the Li family.

Naturally, Gu Fei also wants to become famous in one battle.

If Zhao Lang can be defeated, Red Fort will have the opportunity to join the new three major families in Tianyang.

But why Gu Fei didn't choose Xiao Qiyue? One reason is that Xiao Qiyue has become too famous recently, and the bald god catches him.

Secondly, although this guy is famous, the public's concept of martial arts is still the same as that of a weakling who was bullied.

Therefore, even if you defeat him, you won't get much fame.

On the contrary, it will make people feel disgusted and dissatisfied with you.

Because, what you defeated was our ‘Bald God’, the hero of Tianyang.

Of course, this hero refers to the talent in solving crimes.

Boom boom boom!

Zhao Lang didn't even bother to reply, he just fired three punches, his energy and blood exploded, and he hit Gu Fei one after another.

Gu Fei was knocked to the ground by the impact, but immediately another carp jumped up and swept across with his feet.

Because, although this guy is thin, he practices the body-building technique ‘Iron Cloth Shirt’.

What is tempered is the skin and flesh of the body. When this skill is practiced to the extreme, the skin and bones will be as hard as steel and indestructible.

Although Gu Fei has not yet reached the extreme level of cultivation, he still has three degrees of heat, and his skin and flesh are tempered until they are as hard as jujube wood.

Weapons are not allowed to be used in the warm-up match. Just hitting him with your fists will not hurt his internal organs.

Zhao Lang also made a flying kick, bang!

With a muffled sound, Gu Fei took five or six big steps back and fell down.

However, Zhao Lang was so painful that he shouted "Mother" in his heart!

After all, in terms of thick skin, Zhao Lang is not as good as Gu Fei.

Seeing Gu Fei pounce on him again, Zhao Lang was furious.

Qi and blood vibrate from the Tianmen like a tide and penetrate into the meridians, directly reaching the ‘lower channels’.

The fists roared with terrifying energy and blood...

After a hundred punches, Gu Fei was finally kicked off the ring by Zhao Lang.

However, Zhao Lang was also almost dead from exhaustion, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Before this guy could take a breath, another short fat man jumped on the stage and came over with a sweep of his legs and a spin.

Zhao Lang quickly swallowed a blood-gathering pill and continued fighting.

After all, this is not a violation.

Because the contract between the two parties stated that the geniuses below would be challenged to a wheel battle until he and Xiao Qiyue were beaten to the ground.

Whoever lies down first will of course be the loser in life, and will cut off his legs to learn how to bark like a dog and crawl out into the martial arts arena.

Moreover, Xiao Qiyue had deliberately hesitated about this rule before, but in the end, he successfully let Zhao Lang fall into the trap and emphasized that this must be done.

This time, Zhao Lang really shot himself in the foot.

However, Zhao Lang had a magic elixir given by his genius sister, so he was not afraid and kicked five or six of them away.

However, even if there are magic pills to replenish qi and blood, humans are humans after all, not gods.

Zhao Lang still felt like he was out of breath and his clothes were completely soaked.

Moreover, the effect of this Blood Gathering Pill began to weaken after swallowing three pills.

"Here comes Zhang Fei from Zhangjiazhai." At first glance, this guy looks really aggressive, with a beard and a rough face.

This person is not an ordinary person, Zhang Jiazhai has challenged all three Tianyang families in the past.

Zhang Fei is about to reach the realm of psychics.

Moreover, looking at that guy's jumping ability, he must be at least a half-step psychic realm expert.

Zhao Lang complained secretly in his heart, because Zhang Fei was a complete martial arts lunatic.

It is said that what you practice is the "beating skill". The worse you are beaten, the faster your strength will improve.

Several times, he thought he was beaten to death and was carried back to the village to prepare for the funeral, but it turned out that the boy came back to life.

It can be called an alien version of ‘Xiao Qiang’.

The biggest advantage of this person is that he only attacks but does not defend. He will fight for your life with all his might from the very beginning.

No, after Zhao Lang punched this guy a few times, he found that his thigh was actually hugged, and he was wrestling instead.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Xiao Qiyue was sitting on the ring, chewing melon seeds in a very bored manner.

"Cai... Mr. Cai, why don't you fight Xiao Qiyue? He is committing a foul." I am so tired that I am almost dead, but you are still so leisurely.

Zhao Lang felt extremely unbalanced, and while dealing with Zhang Fei, he made unjust accusations.

"My brother, no one is on stage to challenge him, what the hell do you care about?" Henry Zhang shouted loudly.

"Why don't you challenge him, you bunch of stupid pigs and cowards!" Zhao Lang almost burst out of anger, shouting and cursing while beating him.

"I'm sorry, I have a good character, but they are reluctant to beat me." Xiao Qiyue shook his bald head leisurely.

Wow, a melon seed shell was thrown onto the ring by him, and he smiled casually and said, "Zhao Lang, you have to hold on? There are dozens of talented brothers waiting behind you."

"Zhao Guang, where did you die!" Zhao Lang roared. Zhao Guang was his cousin and the only member of the Zhao family who also participated in the draft.

Originally, there were three or two tribesmen who were also qualified to participate in the draft, but a lot of them were killed by the perverts last time.

However, my cousin is timid by nature, and he was almost scared out of his wits by the pervert last time.

This time, the head of the family, Zhao Fangde, was lured and coerced by huge benefits before agreeing to participate.

"Cousin...cousin, I'll be there soon." Zhao Guang was forced to have no choice but to jump onto the ring.


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