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Chapter 613: I'm Named!

"Look at the dart!" Yu Hong suddenly snorted coldly, and two golden rays of light shot towards Qiao Zhen.

"Haha, it's good to come!" Qiao Zhen not only did not panic, but secretly rejoiced in his heart.

You must know that the Yu family's money dart method is famous, although it has declined because of the loss of the mental method, but just now everyone can see that when Yu Hong fought against Qiao Jun, he used the real money dart method.

Yu Hong's golden dart whirling just now, although the technique is very magical, but in Qiao Zhen's opinion, it is no different from an ordinary boomerang, and he can easily dodge it, just by taking advantage of the fame of the twelve money darts, to enhance his reputation!

Seeing that the two money darts were approaching, Qiao Zhen's body shook, and he dodged it very skillfully.

At the same time, Qiao Zhen was vigilant, he knew that this money dart was definitely going to turn around and attack him from behind.

Sure enough, soon, two strong winds immediately sounded in the back of Qiao Zhen's head.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, the Yu family's twelve money darts, but Er'er!" Qiao Zhen sneered disdainfully, and his body flashed extremely fast again, avoiding the money darts flying back from behind with great ease.

"Haha, look at what else you have ......" Qiao Zhen was proud in his heart, and couldn't help laughing.

But before he finished speaking, Qiao Zhen's laughter stopped abruptly, and then his face immediately showed extreme horror.

"Grass!" Qiao Zhen never expected that the two money darts that had passed by him would spin around again, and they would be in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Frightened, Qiao Zhen couldn't care about the embarrassment, a donkey rolled, and rolled on the ground before he dodged the two money darts.

"Hmph!" As soon as he got up, Qiao Zhen suddenly felt a pain in his left arm, and looked down, but saw that Yu Hong's money dart had cut a shallow and narrow wound, and blood immediately flowed out.

"Bastard, Lao Tzu killed you!" Qiao Zhen couldn't help but be furious in his heart, and suddenly became angry.

However, he was just about to rush towards Yu Hong, but saw that Yu Hong didn't say a word, and jumped directly from the ring.

After these two money darts were sent out, they almost drained the internal strength in Yu Hong's body, Yu Hong's mind was very smart, he knew that these two money darts, no matter whether he could win Qiao Zhen or not, he would not be able to stay on the stage.

If he can't win, once Qiao Zhen pounces, he will undoubtedly have only a dead end when his internal strength is exhausted, if he wins, with his current state, he can easily knock himself down if he comes up again.

Regardless of victory or defeat, it is impossible for Yu Hong to stand in this ring anymore, rather than being killed by Qiao Zhen or defeated by any person, it is better to step down directly, but it looks more chic.

Therefore, after Yu Hong sent out the golden dart, he breathed a sigh of relief and got out of the ring without hesitation.

After landing on his feet, Yu Hong stumbled under his feet and almost fell, but he looked at Qiao Zhen with a playful smile on his face.

"It's up to you, hmph, go home and practice for a few more years, grandpa suddenly has an urgency, so he won't play with you!" After Yu Hong finished speaking, he laughed loudly and walked towards the stands of Qiao's house proudly.

Seeing Yu Hong's swaggering appearance, Qiao Zhenqi trembled all over, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"Yu Hong, you shameless man, you have the ability to roll up Lao Tzu again!"

It's a pity, no matter how Qiao Zhen shouted, Yu Hong didn't even bring his head back, let alone return to the ring.

"This bastard, Lao Tzu will kill you sooner or later to avenge today's hatred!" Qiao Zhen stared at Yu Hong's back viciously, his teeth almost crushed.

This time, although Yu Hong took the initiative to jump out of the ring, it was considered that he Qiao Zhen had won, but Qiao Zhen was not happy at all, because it was not glorious for him to win, but it made him feel extremely ashamed.

Not to mention anything else, at least Yu Hong got out of the ring unscathed, but what about himself?

Not only was he forced by Yu Hong's money dart to roll on a donkey, which was a very indecent embarrassment, so that he could dodge, but his arm was also painted and injured under Yu Hong's money dart.

In such a comparison, on the surface, his side is at a disadvantage, and those who don't know may think that Yu Hong disdains to compete with him.

Qiao Zhenqi's chest kept rising and falling, not to mention how depressed he was in his heart.

As soon as Yu Hong returned to the stands of the Yu family, he was immediately surrounded like a hero, and the young disciples of the Yu family were all extremely excited and asked Yu Hong endlessly.

"Yu Hong, come here!" Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded, and the children of the Yu family saw that it was the patriarch Yu Feng, so they quieted down and returned to their seats.

Yu Hong glanced at Yu Feng lightly, frowned slightly, and although he was reluctant, he still walked over.

"Your Twelve Money Dart Technique, did you comprehend it yourself?" Yu Feng asked with some excitement.

"It was taught to me by a senior. Yu Hong shook his head and said truthfully.

"A senior?" Yu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then immediately asked urgently, "Where is that senior, which generation is the ancestor of my Yu family?"

"Heh!" Seeing Yu Feng's appearance, Yu Hong couldn't help but laugh.

"It's not an old ancestor, it's a young man about my age. ”

"What?" Yu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then his face immediately showed a look of anger.

"Yu Hong!" Yu Hong suddenly shouted, "This matter is very important, don't talk nonsense with me, who is that senior, and where is the person?"

The tone of Yu Feng's speech made Yu Hong suddenly feel disgusted, he had a lot of opinions about this patriarch, but now he was even more dissatisfied in his heart.

"I only know that the senior's name is Lin Hai, and I don't know where the person is now. After Yu Hong finished speaking, he didn't even look at Yu Feng, and returned directly to his seat.

"You ......" Yu Hong's attitude made Yu Feng feel angry for a while, and it took a long time to calm down the anger in his heart.

"Lin Hai?" Yu Feng thought, and he didn't have the slightest impression of this name, "Could it be the pseudonym used by a certain ancestor of my Yu family who left the family in the morning?"

"Forget it, after the martial arts conference, ask Yu Hong again, you must find this old ancestor!"

On the stage, after a short break, the anger in Qiao Zhen's heart gradually subsided.

Raising his arm that had been stained red with blood, Qiao Zhen suddenly stretched out his tongue and licked it with a look of enjoyment, looking at some timid young disciples in the audience, his heart was terrified.

"Since Yu Hong is a bastard, Lao Tzu has no interest in dealing with people like him. Qiao Zhen once again regained his unstoppable arrogance and said loudly.

"I don't know who else is going on stage to teach?" After speaking, Qiao Zhen glanced arrogantly at the disciples of each family in the audience with a thick provocative gaze.

It's just that everywhere his gaze goes, the young disciples of the major families have bowed their heads or avoided his eyes, and they don't dare to look directly at him, let alone have the courage to compete with him on stage.

"Hmph, isn't it? Could it be that the younger generation of the major families are all of a bad race?"

Qiao Zhen's words immediately aroused the endless anger in the hearts of these young people, and they clenched their fists one after another, glaring at Qiao Zhen on the stage, but in the end, their fists slowly loosened, and they sighed helplessly in their hearts.

"Qiao Zhen is too strong, no one is his opponent at all!" Many young children of the family felt a sense of powerlessness rise in their hearts.

Among the younger generation, if you want to say that your strength is better than Qiao Zhen, there are only three heroes who are as famous as Qiao Zhen.

However, among the three masters, although Yue Wuguang is recognized as the number one master, as a disciple of Oz Villa, he is regarded as the host, and he has never participated in the competition of the families.

And the Zhan Family's Zhan Tu is already twenty-six years old this year, and after the age of participating in the ring competition, he naturally can't go on stage, and the only thing left is Feng Kai of the Feng family.

However, for some reason, the Feng family was surprisingly low-key today, and did not send a single disciple to participate in the battle from beginning to end, and Feng Kai sat on the stand with his eyes slightly closed, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.

Seeing that he had been shouting for a long time, but no one in the audience came on stage to challenge him, Qiao Zhen felt even more proud.

With two sneers, Qiao Zhen's face suddenly showed a trace of fierceness, and he cast a cold gaze in one direction.

"Since no one has taken the initiative to come to power, then Lao Tzu will have to be named!"