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In fact, the reason why the eighth master was able to come so quickly was just a coincidence.

At that time, his convoy happened to pass on the main street not far away, and after getting the call of the fourth master, he turned around and rushed over.

After getting Han Zheng's approval, the eighth master's worried heart finally let go!

He understood that as long as the king of Zhenbei was there, no matter how strong the boxers sent by Daziguo were, they would be scum in front of Han Zheng.

The convoy crossed the main road of Hella and drove out of the city, all the way to a grassland outside the city.

Zhang Dingxun's car followed behind, and several people were holding back a fire in their hearts, not understanding why this eighth master respected Li Jingxuan so much.

"Damn, I haven't heard that Jing Xuan's family has any close contact with the Tao, what a hell!"

Zhong Han, who was driving, was full of anger on his face, and just now he called the friend on the road who asked him to ask.

His friend was also confused, but the other party was just a small leader of the district, and he didn't know much about the matter of the eighth master.

"It doesn't matter what he's doing so much, as long as he has food and drink, anyway, we'll leave tomorrow, and when we get to the destination, it's not up to us to decide." ”

Zhou Shanshan, the co-pilot, enlightened Zhong Han and sent a peeled grape into the other party's mouth.

Zhang Dingxun did not drive this time, but was driven by Deng Hongwen, and Liu Paner and Zheng Jie were both sitting in the back seat.

"No matter what the relationship between Jing Xuan and that eighth master is, but the one surnamed Han must disappear, and I must let him disappear!"

Until now, Zhang Dingxun is still annoyed and angry, because he was ignored by the eighth master in front of Han Zheng, this kind of humiliation was seen by a bodyguard who has always looked down on him, and that is the biggest humiliation for his Zhang Gongzi.

The muscles on Deng Hongwen's face trembled, but he didn't say much, because he knew Zhang Dingxun's temper too well.

"However, this surname Han's skills are really good, it's just that when he arrives in the mountains, there are those people, and he will definitely disappear into the mountains without realizing it!"

Deng Hongwen also had a ruthless face, Han Zheng's violent attack before really shocked them!

Zhang Dingxun's face was hideous, today's incident stimulated him, and he vowed in his heart that he must get Li Jingxuan into bed.

As the convoy moves, the night gradually falls!

Ten minutes later, the convoy had already driven into a makeshift lane carved out of the grassland, and went all the way down into the grassland in the night.

Han Zheng sat in the car and looked at the grassland in the night, while Li Jingxuan snuggled quietly beside him.

At this moment, Li Jingxuan's heart is very peaceful, today Han Zheng made a move, and the appearance of the eighth master made her deeply realize that in this life, only this man can give her a sense of security!

When the eighth master respectfully called Han Zheng the king of Zhenbei, there was a moment when Li Jingxuan wanted to kiss and was proud to be by the side of such a man who suppressed the storm.

Han Zheng felt the woman's mood swings, and smiled and reached out to pinch her fair and pink little face.

"Da Ziguo, how many masters are here this time?"

comforted Li Jingxuan, Han Zheng asked the eighth master on the co-pilot, in Han Zheng's impression, Da Ziguo didn't seem to have any martial arts inheritance.

"There are four of them, two of them are immortal great shamans, and there are two of their local boxing champions!"

The eighth master told the four strong men from the Dazi Kingdom, but he believed that this was not difficult for the king of Zhenbei.

After listening to the introduction of the eighth master, Han Zheng didn't speak, because the strongest strength of these four people was the two immortal great shamans.

Twenty minutes later, the convoy arrived at a racecourse built on the grassland, where an oval-shaped racecourse building was located.

The convoy drove into the racecourse from the entrance, and at this moment, the racecourse was brightly lit and many people had already arrived.

It's not racing season yet, so a makeshift ring has been set up in the center of the racecourse.

There were about 200 people around the ring, and these people were some well-known figures in Hella City, as well as people from Daziguo.

"Eighth master, you told me to wait, hurry up and end today's competition, let's drink wine and eat meat. ”

When the eighth master and Han Zheng and their party walked over, in the camp on the left, a big man with a beard greeted him with a big smile.

"Huller, it seems that you are in a hurry to give me the whole gold mine, well, let's start now, and at the same time, friends can bet on both of us, everyone has to bet a few games of boxing. ”

With Han Zheng, the king of Zhenbei, the guts in the eighth master's heart also soaring, so he simply blocked a few games.

In fact, today's solo gambling game has been prepared for a long time, but the eighth master plans to withdraw without knowing the bottom in his heart, in case he loses the boxing, and then the share of the gold mine will be redivided, and he will lose a lot of money in vain.

But now it's different, there is Han Zheng, the king of Zhenbei, and there are a few big shamans who are all dung and slag.

Since the other party wants to see their own jokes, then simply fulfill it and see who can have the last laugh.

The game is finally decided, the odds of winning or losing on both sides are 1 to 3, and the upper limit of the bet is 10 million!

These people here today are all local tyrants, and although they are rich, they have not yet reached the level of casually making 10 million gambles.

However, what made the eighth master's face sink was that most of the local tyrants were betting on Daziguo to win!

The actions of these people were obviously slapping him in the face, and this scene made Hurer laugh happily.

In fact, it's no wonder that these people are like this, after all, the eighth master really doesn't have any masters who can calm the field.

"Eighth master, I don't know how many masters you brought today? Our grassland people have always admired your Chinese martial arts very much, it is rare to come here, I really want to open my eyes a few times, think about it, eight hundred years ago, our ancestors swept the world, but also did your Chinese country, today, let the descendants of our two nations, also come to a collision after eight hundred years?"

The smile on Hurler's face never stopped, because he came today with the confidence of victory.

The economic development of Dazi has always been the bottom of the world, but the local minerals are very rich, but they are unable to mine them because of lack of money.

This time, he was able to negotiate with the eighth master, and the forces behind Hule decided to cooperate with the eighth master for a long time.

But the gold mine that was unwilling to be mined was seventy percent owned by the eighth master, so he found the Immortal Sect of Da Ziguo and invited two immortal Da Shan and two strong fighters.

Hu Le's words made the eighth master's face gloomy all of a sudden, and the other party's words seriously stimulated the eighth master's heart.

"Let your people go up to fight first, and then I'll help you solve it!"

Han Zheng, who was sitting next to Li Jingxuan, transmitted the message to the eighth master, and he planned to see how the boxers of Da Ziguo were different.

The eighth master was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately said loudly: "Hule, it's not that I look down on you, I will bring two people today, as long as your people can defeat the two people I brought, I don't mind giving you a share of the gold mine." ”

Then, in Hu Le's disdain, the eighth master stood up, stretched out his finger and pointed at Han Zheng to introduce everyone.

"This is the master I hired today, known as stepping on the Quartet to shake the Qiankun, pushing eight hundred invincible opponents, Xuanyuan Reborn Martial Saint, Master Han!"

The eighth master's extremely heartfelt introduction suddenly made the whole scene instantly quiet.

Everyone's expressions were stunned for a moment, and then they all glanced at the eighth master and Han Zheng with stupid eyes.

Even some local bigwigs felt that the head of the eighth master who saw the sky was kicked by a donkey.

In front of the big guys, a turtle boy was promoted, did he want to entertain the public?

"Poof......

Li Jingxuan, who was sitting next to Han Zheng, was amused by the eighth master's domineering words, lowered her head and gritted her silver teeth to prevent herself from laughing, and kept beating Han Zheng's back with a small fist!

Zhang Dingxun and these people are trampled by 10,000 grass and mud horses!

"Returning Nima's shaking Qiankun, is this eighth master a thorn in his head, such an important thing, he actually praised the stupid surnamed Han, isn't this purely embarrassing himself?"

Zhong Han's mouth was full of ridicule, he felt that this eighth master was probably going to make a big deal today!

ridiculed him for this kind of big deal in a competition, and actually bet the treasure on a little bodyguard who has no name!

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