Seeing Qin Fen appear behind the Scar Dragon, Yu Youwei jumped up like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't!"

With a bang, the Taishi chair under Yu Youwei couldn't withstand the sudden force, and suddenly fell apart and fell to the ground.

"Whoever throws the fruit has no public morality. In the surrounding audience, a man stood up angrily and began to curse.

A red fruit inexplicably flew into the man's nostrils, revealing only a small part, which looked very funny.

The man took out the red fruit that had been stuffed into his nostrils, and when he looked at the other part of the fruit, his hair stood on end.

On this red fruit, there are a small number of fine teeth bite marks, and you can tell that it has been eaten by someone at a glance.

"Ahh The man's fists clenched, his eyes full of anger, and he began to look around quickly, as if he was about to find the owner of the tooth mark.

"If you don't open your eyes, even the old lady dares to tease. Hmph, don't let me know who you are, or I'll throw you into the backwater river to feed the bonefish. A few seats away from the man, a fat, fat woman with a juiced face and a string of red fruit in her hand that had become bloody and fleshy screamed.

This fat, fat woman had seven or eight layers of wrinkled chin, and was dressed in colorful clothes, and her figure was extremely bloated, and one person occupied two seats.

Her skin is not fair, but she wears heavy makeup and her face is white. But the wrinkles of his chin have already reached his neck, and now when he is angry, his whole body is shaking and undulating like a wave.

A few sharp-eyed spectators around saw the white powder floating next to the woman, and couldn't help but be smart, and moved their bodies to the side slightly.

"Sister, look below. The fruit on your face was lost by the little maid beside Long Duoyang, do you want your brother to go down and catch the little maid and hand it over to your sister to dispose of. Nangong Bochao sat next to the obese woman and pointed to Yu Youwei below.

This morning, Nangong Bochao received the news and also came to the ring, thinking about seeing how Qin Fen was trampled on the ground by everyone.

The woman next to Nangong Bochao is his biological sister Nangong Lishan, who only came back from Fengxian Pavilion not long ago, and the specific reason is unknown.

"Brother Chao, you go down now and kill her for me. It's just a little maid, forgive him Long Duoyang doesn't dare to turn his face with my Nangong family because of this. Nangong Lishan's eyes were dead

stared at Yu Youwei, as if she was going to eat Yu Youwei alive.

"Ahh

If Qin Fen defeated Scar Dragon, thinking about the money he was about to lose, Yu Youwei's heart sank, and she was so sad that she was dying.

But Yu Youwei hadn't fully reacted, and the python snake tail swept Qin Fen again. Seeing that Qin Fen was about to be squeezed into meat sauce by the python's tail, Yu Youwei's heart instantly jumped to her throat again.

The mood fluctuated too quickly, Yu Youwei really didn't react at this time, and the whole person stood in place like a wood.

There was a bang, and in the silent environment, it was unusually clear.

"Don't. Yu Youwei saw her scar dragon flying down from the ring, stretched out her little hand weakly, and shouted without tears, "It's over, this time Ben Gu Liang is going to lose a lot." Woo, there is no return. ”

Long Duoyang saw Qin Fen knocking the scar dragon out of the ring with one punch, and laughed: "Qin Fen, he has given us a peerless double pride and a long face." At this moment, drink a pot to celebrate. As he spoke, he didn't know where to take out two wine jugs and threw a pot into the ring, "Lao Tie, drink some wine to moisten your throat first." ”

Rondoyang craned his neck, grunted a few times, and drank the wine down.

And Yu Youwei next to her was paralyzed on the Taishi chair next to Long Duoyang, with a depressed face, and there was nothing to love.

Scar Dragon got up from the ground, forgot the pain on his face, and looked at Qin Fen with a shocked expression: "How can your speed be so fast, this is unreasonable!"

"There are so many things that don't make sense. If you are not convinced, welcome to come up and challenge me again. But the old rule is to hand over five spirit beads first. Qin Fen was very thick-skinned, and when he heard the wave-like boos and curses from the audience around him, he turned a blind eye, still taking it for granted.

If you want to duel with me, you can hand over five spirit beads first, otherwise you don't have to talk about everything.

Scar Dragon didn't speak, and of course he didn't continue to hand over the spirit bead to Qin Fen, and after staring at Qin Fen, he turned around and jumped onto the seats around the ring.

"Young Master Qin, Ziang wants to have a discussion with you, and I hope to give me advice. Feng Ziang got up from his seat, flew to the ring, and said to Qin Fen with a fist.

Feng Ziang looked dignified and elegant, and fell on the ring, as if the whole person was indifferent, quiet as a virgin.

Now, Qin Fen's appearance is relatively ordinary, and he belongs to the kind that no one will look back at if he is thrown into the crowd. In addition, Qin Fen is still a little unkempt, and there is stubble on his chin, at a glance, he feels like a disrespectful and casual person.

The contrast is a bit strong, and in front of Feng Ziang, Qin Fen looks a bit like a ruffian.

Qin Fen recognized Feng Ziang, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Oh, it turned out to be Brother Ziang, a famous name, and he has been admired for a long time." But politeness is polite, the rules can't be broken because of this, Brother Ziang understands!?"

"The so-called no rules are not a circle, this is a matter of course. The five spirit beads were asked to be accepted by Young Master Qin. Feng Ziang handed Qin Fen a small bag with both hands, which contained five spirit beads.

"Brother Ziang still understands me. Well, it's time to get started. Stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, Feng Ziang was so polite, and Qin Fen didn't like to face each other, so he took a step back and said.

"Young Master Qin, be careful, Ziang is about to draw his sword. Feng Ziang reminded, and then took out a small jade in the shape of a ring ruler from the jade around his waist.

The jade slowly grew larger and longer, and finally turned into a jade sword with a bright yellow body.

On the jade sword, only a faint light appeared, as soft as the light of the morning light, and it looked very comfortable.

Feng Ziang made a sword gesture with the jade sword, and then slowly pointed towards Qin Fen.

The speed of the jade sword is not fast, and there is no intention of the sword to move forward. Feng Ziang's sword avoided Qin Fen's vital point and stabbed towards Qin Fen's shoulder.

Qin Fen was surprised in his heart, Feng Ziang's sword move was really strange, instead of pointing at the vital point of his body, he pointed at his shoulder.

In the eyes of others, even if Qin Fen was motionless and the jade sword moved forward, it was estimated that it would only leave an extremely slight and completely negligible scar on Qin Fen's shoulder.

But the jade sword slowly approached, and Qin Fen's mood immediately changed.

He took a few steps back, trying to distance himself, only to find that the jade sword was still approaching, pointing at his shoulder.

The pace of his body changed, and after Qin Fen circled around the ring twice, he was even more surprised in his heart.

Feng Ziang's sword moves are straightforward, and every move is above board, so that people can perceive the intention of the sword move at a glance. Every move seemed to leave enough time for Qin Fen to think about how to deal with it, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, and in peace.

Even Feng Ziang had a calm face, his eyes were not shocked, and he couldn't see any intention of winning.

Feng Zi came to the ring, it seemed that he was really just trying to compete with Qin Fen, and he didn't care about winning or losing.

The distance between the jade sword and Qin Fen's shoulders continued to shrink, and after Qin Fen took out the lightning sword from the Sumeru ring to block it a few times, he still couldn't open the distance from the jade sword.

This is Confucianism and Taoism swordsmanship, winning with righteousness, moving forward with Haoran righteousness, and being invincible. Fang Tianyou said.