Jia Yingwei shouted angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about! I haven't lost to you yet! Besides, you can't win against me! How dare you call me that!"

Du Ming remembered something, pretended to be very embarrassed and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm calling this early, I should wait until you lose in a while." ”

"You, you, you," Jia Yingwei finally couldn't bear it anymore, he found that he couldn't say Du Ming at all, and if he continued to talk to this kid, he could be angry with him, so he was so angry that he punched Du Ming in the face.

Du Ming had just fought with Jia Yingfa, thinking that he had a gambling game just now, and wanted to tease these people present and make them happy in vain, this time he did it with Jia Yingwei, and said that if he teased them again, they probably thought that they had played a trick, so they would no longer pretend like just now.

Jia Yingwei's fist was halfway, Du Ming's head had already dodged Jia Yingwei's fist as soon as he was sideways, and in a flash, he flexibly attached it to Jia Yingwei's side, and raised his elbow to hit Jia Yingwei's chest.

Jia Yingwei's strength was even higher than that of his younger brother, and when Du Ming's elbow was about to reach his chest, he suddenly retracted his outstretched arm and pressed it down fiercely, blocking Du Ming's attack.

Jia Yingwei couldn't help but be a little stunned in this fight, isn't the kid in front of him so ordinary? Why was he so fast just now?

Before Jia Yingwei could figure out this, Du Ming had already hit Jia Yingwei's chin with a backhand and a hook punch.

Jia Yingwei hurriedly raised his head and avoided Du Ming's fist, and at the same time punched out himself, hitting Du Ming's abdomen.

Du Ming pressed down with his other hand, and he pressed Jia Yingwei's fist, no matter how hard Jia Yingwei tried, he couldn't move a bit. And Du Ming's other hand immediately flipped over after Jia Yingwei avoided it, and slashed at Jia Yingwei's throat with a horizontal palm.

Jia Yingwei saw that Du Ming's move was very fierce, if he was hit by this palm, it was estimated that his neck would be broken by this palm. However, Du Ming's move speed was very fast, and Jia Yingwei had no time to raise his hand to block or dodge, so he could only take two big steps back in embarrassment.

This retreat showed that he was inferior in the fight, and everyone around him let out a sound of surprise, and some people booed in dissatisfaction.

Jia Yingwei's forehead suddenly sweated, this little assistant obviously just watched him and Jia Ying's moves, every move and every move was slow and weak, and his whole body was full of flaws, what was going on at this time, he suddenly became so strong? Not to mention that this guy looked only in his twenties, how could he be even more powerful than himself?

At this time, Du Ming took the initiative to rush up again, and grabbed Jia Yingwei's face door with one palm, Jia Yingwei hurriedly stretched out his hand to block, but Du Ming's move was just a false move, and his palm shook at the opposite door and immediately retracted it, and at the same time, the other hand punched Jia Yingwei's stomach.

Jia Yingwei took two steps back with his stomach in his hands, before he fell, and was about to stand up straight, Du Ming had already taken two steps out and followed his figure tightly, hooked Jia Yingwei's ankle with one foot, and then raised his foot and kicked Jia Yingwei's chest hard.

Jia Yingwei was originally tripped by Du Ming at his feet, the lower plate was staggered off the ground and stood unsteadily, and he was kicked in the chest, and flew out with a scream, and his huge body was kicked and flew far away, and smashed on a wine table with a bang, smashing the bowls, plates and wine glasses on the table to pieces.

Du Ming leisurely took back the foot he kicked out, pretended to spread his hands helplessly, and said, "Look, isn't it the same whether you call it early or late, aren't you all called Du Yingwei? ”

There were originally a bunch of guests next to the wine table that Jia Yingwei hit, and when they saw Jia Yingwei flying over, they all exclaimed in surprise, dancing and trying to intercept him in mid-air, but Jia Yingwei still crossed the crowd and slammed it on the wine table, splashing the collapsed soup and fragments on the people around him.

In the center of the wine table was a big turntable, Jia Yingwei smashed on the turntable, and squeaked and spun with the turntable, and the big head lay on the edge of the turntable, showing a few laps to the people around him.

Du Ming couldn't help but be happy for a while when he saw this scene, and then suddenly seemed to remember something, and hurriedly pointed at the crowd and shouted, "Hey, hey! You people, you are willing to lose the bet! When I was betting just now, I said how much money I would lose, but I can't lose a penny! Hurry up and cash out the bet with our little doctor fairy!"

Du Ming won against Jia Yingfa before, but the win was unbelievable, everyone didn't think that Du Ming was anything powerful, they all felt that there must be something strange in it.

As a result, this time, after Du Ming and Jia Yingwei fought, everyone saw that Du Ming's moves were so skillful, and his strength and speed were not inferior to the masters present, and they all looked at each other, thinking that this was even more strange than just seeing Jia Yingfa fall out of thin air.

So Du Ming said that if these people want to hand over their money and be willing to gamble and lose, they will definitely not accept it, and I always feel that Du Ming is playing some kind of conspiracy, just this guy, an assistant, how can he have such strong strength?

Xu Weichen's brows on the side furrowed even tighter, and he said in his heart, why did this little assistant judge the two of them in this competition just now and the previous one?

Thinking about it like this, Xu Weichen was even more convinced that this Du Ming was definitely made by some tall finger behind him to make trouble, he was pretending before, but this time he showed his true strength.

It's just that Xu Weichen still thinks that although Du Ming's real strength is not as bad as what he saw before, it is definitely not so strong, and it must be the master behind him who is secretly helping.

Xu Weichen patted a person beside him, that person was his junior brother Meng Zhiyuan in the Red Dragon Sect, who had always had a very close relationship with Xu Weichen, and had always listened to Xu Weichen's words, this time Xu Weichen came to Kong Yinghao to take revenge, and Meng Zhiyuan naturally came over to avenge his senior brother.

Meng Zhiyuan was patted by Xu Weichen, quickly turned around, and asked Xu Weichen, "What's the matter, senior brother?"

Xu Weichen looked in the direction of Du Ming with his eyes, and said seriously, "This kid has some doorways, you help me test him, I want to see who is behind him!"