Tu Xiaoxiao frowned on the side, he wanted Lu Menglin to go first, not for gambling money, but for the pressure of the duel to let Lu Menglin take the initiative to take the secret medicine.

If this boxer really killed all the seeds on the other side and killed all the seeds on the opposite side, then Lu Menglin's trip would be in vain, and Tu Xiao's thoughts would naturally be in vain.

And just now Tu Xiaoxiao also tried a punch with that boxer, the other party does have good strength, under the Venerable, I am afraid that there are not many people who are his opponents. This is also one of the reasons why Tu Xiaoxiao hesitated.

"No, let my people go first!" said this sentence from Tu Xiao's mouth.

When the boxer heard this, he was furious, held his head high, waved his fist and said: "Why let him go first? He is not my opponent at all! I am the strongest one, I am qualified to play first!"

Tu Xiaoxiao turned his face, glanced at the boxer deeply, and said lightly: "Believe it or not, I'll kill you with one punch now, so that you will never be able to play!"

Before the words fell, Cha Duchai's face changed greatly, and Hong Tairan took half a step forward and quietly blocked in front of the boxer.

"Venerable Tu, you don't care about villains, and you can't worry about juniors. Besides, there is no competition about who goes first and who goes back. It's better to let the boxer go first, and after he wins one game, he will come down and rest, and let your seed go on to the next one, how about we divide the bet equally?" Hong Tairan said eloquently.

Obviously, he and Du Chachai both thought that Tu Xiaoxiao had taken a fancy to the gambling money on the other side and wanted to eat alone.

It's just that they are a little strange at the same time, looking horizontally and vertically, the kid brought by Venerable Tu is not dry, he really doesn't look like a person who can win two games in a row, where did he get so much confidence.

However, hearing Hong Tairan's arrangement, Tu Xiaoxiao seemed to feel that it was okay, anyway, he just wanted Lu Menglin to play, first, he could force him to take secret medicine, and secondly, as a strong martial artist, if he didn't have the courage to fight life-and-death duels with people in the same realm, how could there be a breakthrough?

"What do you mean?" Tu Xiaomu turned his face and asked Lu Menglin.

Lu Menglin shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "I don't care!

Hearing this unsurprising answer, Tu Xiao turned his head angrily, and couldn't help but snort coldly twice.

A smug smile appeared on the boxer's face, and the look in his eyes when he stared at Lu Menglin was like a hunter staring at his prey, obviously treating this timid guy as a waste without any threat.

Hong Tairan laughed and said, "Since this is the case, then let the boxer go on the field first and see the reality over there!"

Du Chachai also nodded, waved his hand, and motioned for the boxer to go up.

The boxer was on his toes and strode into the ring.

The ring of the conference is located in the center of the square, nearly 300 square meters of super large ring, all of which are paved with extremely hard flint rock slices, the boundary of the ring is hollowed out three feet, and the ditch is filled with strong acid water, exuding a pungent smell.

The rules of the duel are very simple, the two seeds start a duel in the center of the ring, and if they are killed, they will naturally lose, and if they are forced into the strong acid on the edge of the ring by the other party, they will also lose, but there is still a certain chance of surviving, but the appearance and skin may not be saved.

And the skin burned by strong acid, for the Gang Jin martial artist, is not only as simple as being injured, but even the pores are damaged, which is equivalent to abolishing the Gang Jin.

As soon as the boxer took the stage, it immediately caused thunderous cheers from the audience.

It seems that he is also famous in the Golden Triangle region, often boxing in the ring, and has a lot of fans present.

After the boxer came to the stage, he casually made a few fists to the air, twisted his waist and threw a few jabs, tearing the air and making a whining sound.

All of a sudden, the crowd watching the battle around was even more boiling. The people present were all knowledgeable people, and as soon as they heard the sound of his boxing, they knew that this person's fist and foot kung fu had been perfected, and his body strength had been trained to the limit.

In addition to the outbreak of Gang Jin, the strength of the Gang Jin Warriors is also strong and weak, and the Gang Jin explosion will consume physical strength, so in the battle, they will only play Gang Jin at the critical moment and kill the enemy in one fell swoop, and in the ordinary state, they will still hit the opponent with their own strength.

And the casual wave of the fist can make such a whining sound, which shows that the physical strength of the boxer has reached an extremely strong level, and the speed of the punch is amazing.

For some reason, the opponent of the boxer did not appear in the arena for a long time.

This made many people around the crowd extremely dissatisfied, and they chanted the name of the boxer, cheering him on and strengthening his momentum.

After the boxer warmed up in the arena, he still didn't see the other party appear, his face was also gloomy, and he couldn't help but turn his inquiring eyes to Du Chachai and Hong Tairan in the back.

Du Cha guessed that he understood, and immediately stood up and shouted: "Liu Niu'er, where is your seed? It shouldn't be that you are scared and weak, and you don't dare to come up!"

Liu Niu'er was also a little helpless at this time, so she had to look at Venerable Fan for help.

Fan Cone waved his hand, and the four subordinates standing beside him immediately ran away, and disappeared as soon as they separated the crowd.

"Wait a minute!" Venerable Fan said loudly, sitting on the big chair and exhaling loudly with his mouthpiece.

As soon as he spit out these two words, he immediately suppressed the boos of the audience.

These two words obviously didn't use a loud voice, but they seemed to ring in the ears of everyone in the audience, and everyone heard them clearly, thinking that Venerable Fan himself was speaking to him.

For a moment, everyone in the audience fell silent.

The boxer also heard the sound in his ears, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and his momentum suddenly weakened by three points.

He is an extremely proud person, thinking that he has practiced Muay Thai to the extreme, and has learned to be strong, coupled with the help of secret medicine, even if there is still a gap between his strength and the Venerable, it should not be far behind, as long as he wins this seed battle and gets a lot of resources, maybe he can achieve the Venerable.

However, hearing the transmission of these two words of Venerable Fan just now, it made him feel a sense of trance, and he realized that he was still too far from Venerable's strength, at least in the use of energy, this kind of subtle water grinding kung fu is by no means something that can be caught up overnight.

Seeing that the boxer looked lost and depressed, Tu Xiaoyan secretly said in his heart, this Fan Cone is so shameless, he actually used this method to shake the opponent's fighting spirit, and bullied the small with the big, which is really untasteful.

Of course, Hong Tairan, who is also a Venerable, also saw the trickiness in this, and couldn't help but shout loudly: "Boxing Bully! Concentrate your mind and win this game first." ”

When the boxer heard the reminder, he was shocked, but there was still no one in front of him, and there was no opponent, so who would let him win?

At this time, there was a commotion in the outer circle of the crowd, and Fan Zun's four men returned.

To be precise, they were carrying a man in.

The four of them raised their hands and feet, walked like flying, and strode forward, and when they passed the sour ditch pedal, they were afraid that the one they were carrying would fall.

Look closely, good guys! The person who was carried onto the arena by these four people was actually a super fat man.

This super fat man is like a mountain of meat, his arms are thicker than ordinary people's thighs, at least more than 400 catties by visual inspection, and the fat on his body is layered on top of each other, which is shocking.

What's even more bloody is that this fat man was carried by four big men to run, and he himself was still sleeping heavily, snoring loudly, and he was not affected by running in the slightest.

Boom! The four brawny men threw the super fat man into the arena, smashing the floor with a muffled thud.

But the fat man hadn't woken up yet, and he was still sleeping darkly, and it was very sweet.

At this time, everyone in the audience saw clearly that this fat man had a small bun on his head, and his body was bare, just tied with a hemp rope at the crotch, which was actually dressed as an Oriental sumo wrestler.

However, this sleepy fat man is fat, looks like Roshan, and it does look like a sumo wrestler's physique, but it is almost amazing that such a monster is encountered in the Oriental country, and it will appear in the jungle of the Golden Triangle.

"This flesh is so thick! Fuck me, I don't know if I can wear it if I shoot it?" someone in the crowd teased loudly.

"Why don't you try it?" said the other, laughing.

At this moment, a scene that no one could have imagined appeared.

I saw that Venerable Fan beckoned, and really asked someone to send a gun over.

It was a pistol, with a black and shiny body and a black muzzle, and it looked like it was well maintained.

Venerable Fan picked up the pistol, opened the safe, loaded the bullet, and raised his hand to shoot at the pile of meat on the platform.

Bang! When the gunshot rang out, everyone around was stunned.

Unexpectedly, Venerable Fan really shot, and he shot his own seed.

You must know that half of the people present are secret medicine warriors, and the other half are also Golden Triangle warriors who have been exposed to secret medicine, they are very familiar with the power of firearms, and naturally know the caliber and destructive power of that pistol.

Under normal circumstances, the Potion Warriors would be able to dodge bullets with their quick reflexes, which is not difficult for them after training.

So when Venerable Fan held the gun in his hand, many people were still giggling and not taking it seriously.

But when Venerable Fan really shot the fat man who had overslept overly, they couldn't help but be surprised.

Being able to dodge a shot doesn't mean they can resist the power of a firearm, which are fundamentally two different things, okay?

No matter what level of martial artist it is, as long as it is still a mortal, it will definitely not be able to withstand the penetrating power of the bullet.

The crowd heard a scream, and the huge fat man on the floor rolled over and sat up, looking around blankly, and then reached out and touched his buttocks, because he had just been shot in that position.