"You're holding on to the rules. ”

"Of course!"

"Although you have taken advantage of the loopholes in the rules, you have not agreed in writing that you are not allowed to do so, so it is not a violation. ”

After reading the gambling agreement and the employment contract signed by Zhang Feng for Qin Wuming, the Great Elder said lightly.

And as the Great Elder's words were finished, Zhang Wenchen almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood.

This damn thing is better than a fart.

The three words Qin Wuming are mythical existences in the ancient martial arts world, known as the ancient martial arts demon, and they are also known as the peerless genius that is rare in thousands of years.

Just this ring match.

Not to mention that the flying dragons are compared to Qin Wusheng, even if it is ten, twenty flying dragons tied together, it is estimated that it is not enough for Qin Wusheng to fight.

"Oh, second uncle...... Look in the ring, how did the flying dragon pass out?"

"You can't be stunned, right?"

Just when Zhang Wenchen was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood, Zhang Feng's voice suddenly sounded.

What?

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, Zhang Wenchen hurriedly looked towards the ring, but he was almost not angry at first glance.

I saw that Qin Wuming was standing at the very edge of the ring, holding his arms and squinting his eyes...... It's as if you're closing your eyes somewhere, and it's as if you're asleep.

I'm looking at the Wyvern!

It was lying directly on the ring, trembling at a frequency visible to the naked eye.

He didn't even fight, and he was directly frightened by the wisp of strong breath released by Qin Wusheng and lay on top of the ring.

"Wyvern, stand up for me, stand up for me...... Beth's mother's shame on it. ”

"I command you to stand up immediately......"

Zhang Wenchen was furious and roared directly.

But before he finished shouting, Qin Wuming's figure suddenly flashed, and he directly rushed forward and kicked the flying dragon out of the ring.

The flying dragon also rolled his eyes and fell into a coma.

"Oops, this person has fainted, and he hasn't completely fainted yet...... I'm completely unconscious now. ”

Zhang Feng looked at the flying dragon who had passed out in a coma, and said deliberately gloating.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Wenchen roared.

Zhang Feng said: "Second uncle, this first game, is it considered that you lost? If you say that you didn't lose...... I wouldn't mind doing it again!"

"You ......"

Zhang Wenchen wanted to roar, but now he was so angry that he was congested, and his heart was full of angry flames, and he couldn't think of anything to say.

"Okay, Zhang Feng...... I don't believe you still have such a master, even if I lose this game, but don't forget that we are a best-of-three game. ”

"Next, let's compare the second game, the master I will send out next is a master who is more powerful than the flying dragon, and it is more than a little bit more powerful, I don't believe that you have another Qin Wuming to use." ”

Zhang Wenchen stared at Zhang Feng and clenched his fists tightly.

When he said this, there were green tendons on his forehead bursting, obviously he was extremely angry now, and he wanted to kill Zhang Feng immediately.

"Tiance, you take the stage in the second game!"

After Zhang Wenchen finished speaking, he was silent for a few seconds, and let out a loud cry in his mouth.

And as his words fell, a middle-aged man about forty years old had already appeared in the ring.

Heavenly Strategy!

International mercenary rankings, ranked 7th super master.

This Tiance is a Chinese person, and the ancient martial arts master does not age with age.

When a normal person is forty years old, his physical fitness is definitely not as good as that of a twenty-year-old, and he is not as good as a thirty-year-old...... But for ancient warriors, as long as your realm is high enough...... That gets stronger and stronger as you get older.

Because in the process of constantly contacting the ancient warriors, you are reshaping and forging your body again and again.

Like the Great Elder!

Now they are in their seventies, close to eighty years old, but their physical fitness is at the peak.

And in his state, even if his realm stagnates, even if he has been in the current realm, then his physical fitness can be maintained for at least fifteen years without declining.

And this!

It's the horror of the ancient warriors.

"Zhang Feng, this is a super master ranked seventh in the mercenary rankings, he definitely doesn't have to be much weaker than Qin Wusheng. ”

"But you've already used Qin Wuming, will the people you send out next be as powerful as Qin Wuming?"

Zhang Wenchen said coldly, with a playful smile on his face.

Because he felt that it was impossible for Zhang Feng to come up with an ancient martial artist as powerful as Qin Wuming.

"Ogawa, it's time for you to play. ”

However, Zhang Feng did not answer, but shouted lightly.

And as his voice fell, a shocking scene appeared, only to see a fat man appear at the entrance, visually measuring more than two hundred pounds.

The fat man ran in panting and climbed into the ring.

Confused!

Zhang Wenchen was stunned, and Tiance in the ring was also stunned.

Zhang Feng, who was beside Zhang Wenchen, was also blinded.

"Zhang Feng, what do you mean by this...... This fat man is not an ancient martial artist, is he? And looking at his tender appearance, he shouldn't be an adult, right? What the hell are you doing?"

Zhang Feng snorted.

"Hehe, what if you don't have an adult, if you don't have an adult, you must be scared to kneel down and believe it or not?"

Zhang Feng opened his mouth disdainfully.

"Zhang Feng, what kind of tricks are you doing, if you want to compete, you have to compare ...... Don't mess with these useless things. ”

"Just this underage little fat man, isn't it death if you let him go up? Or ...... You don't have anyone else to use except Qin Wuming?"

Zhang Wenchen opened his mouth and said.

The Great Elder sat firmly without saying a word, his eyes indifferently falling on the fat man in the ring, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Because the Great Elder had already guessed what Zhang Feng was going to do.

"Second uncle, don't you worry, how do you know that I can't win this game, how do you know that Xiaochuan will lose that?"

"Let's start the game now, and we'll know who wins and loses. ”

Zhang Feng said with a smile.

After that, he signaled that the referee could begin.

On top of the ring!

Tiance looked at the fat man in front of him with disdain, and was ready to let the fat man roll down by himself, because he could see it...... This fat man is not an ancient warrior at all.

Dingtian will also have some three-legged cat ancient martial arts, which belongs to the kind that is barely able to get started, and he is a super strong man who ranks seventh in the mercenary rankings, and he disdains to compete with this kind of person.

And as the referee announces the start of the game.

didn't wait for Tiance to speak first, but saw Qin Xiaochuan suddenly raise his hand to Tiance, and let out a low cry in his mouth:

I said...... You listen to me, master, my big Qin Wuzheng, Qin Wusheng is my own brother...... If you dare to hit me, my brother will be killed in minutes, believe it or not. ”

"Anyway, my brother is watching there from under the ring, you dare to try it with me!"

Qin Xiaochuan roared directly.

Zhang Wenchen, who was originally in the viewing area and felt that he had won this game, ...... after hearing this It's hard to look at the expression.

A mouthful of old blood has reached his throat and can spurt out at any time.