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"I just think this old man is very kind, don't mind the two big brothers, I'm just a temporary brain-dead. ”

Seeing Ge Jianhao and the two of them looking at each other, Han Zheng couldn't help but smile awkwardly, saying that he was just a preemptive choice.

"Fortunately, you just bet 5,000 yuan, it seems that you really tried your luck in the previous game, have you heard a saying that boxing is afraid of young people, stick to shoot the old man?"

Ge Jianhao also mentioned an allusion to Han Zheng in a preachy way, and then asked Zhou Qingyu to bet 50,000 yuan on the mature woman killer with a speechless face.

When Zhou Qingyu walked past Han Zheng, she also winked at him, which meant that she would follow him and bet on the old man Feng Qingyang.

Han Zheng smiled bitterly, eating the fruit plate there, looking at the old man in the field, but there was a flash of essence in his eyes.

From the appearance of the mature female killer, a junior martial arts master, to the appearance of this old man named Feng Qingyang, Han Zheng felt that this gathering of the three provinces would be very interesting.

Because this old man, who is nicknamed Qingyang, is actually the cultivation of a peak martial arts master, there is no suspense at all in defeating the mature killer with this strength.

At the same time, Han Zheng also realized that this time the underground forces of the three provinces gathered and redivided the territory by means of competition, which would inevitably set off a bloody storm.

In addition, there is also the senior brother of Fan Lei, who issued a challenge to himself, to defeat himself and become the common respect of the three provinces, Han Zheng is guessing whether anyone among the bigwigs of the three provinces will already stand in the other party's camp.

"Brother, I bet, but Xiaoya always thinks that grandpa can't beat him?"

Xiao Ya, who came back from the bet, sat happily next to Han Zheng, stretched out her hand and pointed at the old man who was standing proudly in the field, and said with a small mouth a little unresolute.

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose, when I leave, I will ask Qian Xiaotian to take care of you, let him give you a sum of money, go back to study, take care of your mother and younger brother, this industry is not for you. ”

Han Zheng smiled and whispered in Xiaoya's ear, he could see that this girl was still a chick, simple-minded, and she should go back to school at this age.

Letting Qian Xiaotian take care of Xiaoya is just a matter of words for Han Zheng, and I believe that Qian Xiaotian will definitely do his best to take care of this girl.

"Thank you, brother, Xiaoya listens to you. ”

Han Zheng's commitment is nothing more than an unattainable creation for Xiaoya, and being able to go back to school and be by her mother's side is what she wants most.

Seeing Xiaoya coming out to make money for her mother and younger brother at such a young age, Han Zheng couldn't help but think of her mother, if Xiaoya's mother learned that her daughter came out to make money in this way, she would probably be heartbroken.

"Brother, tell you, sister, I have put all my old books on the old man, and a few brand-name bags that my sister fancies, whether I can get it depends on this time. ”

Zhou Qingyu, who came back, sat on the other side of Han Zheng, and smiled at him with the slip in his hand, Han Zheng glanced at him, and was also surprised, he didn't expect this woman to be so decisive, betting 100,000 yuan at a time.

At the same time, I also guessed that the bag that this woman was going to buy was definitely a high-end luxury!

"Well, okay, I'll pray to the Mantian God and Buddha, I hope that this scene can make Sister Qingyu win a lot of money!"

Han Zheng folded his hands very seriously on the spot, closed his eyes and prayed that Zhou Qingyu could win this game, and the latter let out a coquettish laugh like a silver bell.

In fact, even Zhou Qingyu herself didn't know why she was so ghostly and spurious to bet all her belongings on the old man, but there was always a voice in her heart reminding her to trust Han Zheng's judgment.

Although Han Zheng has always behaved very casually, just like a big boy's willfulness, he can be a woman's sixth sense, Zhou Qingyu always felt that there was something wrong with Han Zheng.

But she couldn't say what was wrong, so she had to attribute this feeling to Lin Yue, she didn't believe that with the excellence of a good sister, she would choose a good-for-nothing teenager as her boyfriend.

"Mature killer, come on, the old lady is optimistic about you, win, the old lady is your person tonight......"

At this time, the betting time in the field has passed, and at the moment when the gong sounds, a noble lady with heavy makeup actually untied her omen, shouted in her mouth, and threw the light pink omen to the mature woman killer in the field.

The mature killer raised his hand to catch the light pink omen, put it in his nose and sniffed it deeply, and then rushed out with an arrow step, which was a side kick in the air.

The old man was very calm in the face of the other party's swift blow, and just when the mature killer was about to kick his head, his feet suddenly took a wrong step, and his body flashed to dodge this fatal kick.

The mature killer did not stop after landing, and launched a series of kicks against the old man who was clear in the wind, and the gorgeous figure saw the screaming and shouting outside the field.

"Master, really a master, I didn't expect this mature woman killer to be the descendant of the Twelve Roads Tan Leg, this skill, the two of me are not its opponents. ”

Ge Jianhao, who was standing on the sidelines, clenched his fists, looking at the handsome and cool mature killer in the field, his tone was full of admiration and yearning.

It's nothing more than that the audience will burst into surging excited shouts, and it is really the lady killer's leg method that really shocks the hearts of these ordinary people.

The feet were almost two whirlwinds that moved alternately, blocking the upper and lower roads of the old man who was clear and clear, and did not give many parties a trace of space to fight back.

"Male god, I love you, I want to dedicate myself to you......"

In the midst of the screams of many women, the mature killer suddenly bounced, and his body in the air was a gorgeous triple kick, and many people at the scene were overheated with blood at that scene.

"Paralysis, this is called real kung fu, what were those things before!"

Directly in front of Han Zheng, a man holding a handful of banknotes in his hand shouted excitedly, which shows that the performance of the mature killer completely detonated the boxing ring.

"Bang ......"

With a muffled sound, the mature woman killer in the field slashed down with one volley, one leg slammed into the ground, and a dull sound came out.

"XX Killer ......"

"XX Killer ......"

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The scene set off a climax again, and everyone shouted the title of mature killer, and many crazy women threw their close-fitting Zhaozhao into the venue.

Ge Jianhao and the others were also enthusiastic about watching it, and they couldn't wait for the person who was being noticed by 10,000 people in the audience at this moment to be himself.

On the other hand, the old man who is clear and clear has always been passive in defense, and has been completely suppressed by the aura of crazy audiences and mature killers.

"Brother, it seems that this old man is really going to lose!"

Xiaoya was a little unwilling, five thousand yuan was already a huge amount of money for her, in case Feng Qingyang lost, the five thousand yuan would be gone.

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose, it's good to be happy......"

Han Zheng looked at a picture of Scrooge's Xiaoya, but he was glad that this girl had met her, and if she was someone else, her life would be ruined.

The entire boxing arena has been occupied by excited shouts, and the gorgeous attacks of the mature killer in the arena are still continuing, in fact, the mature killer's heart is heavy at this moment, he has attacked with all his strength, but he still failed to hurt the old man at all.

As the so-called layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, at this moment, only the mature killer himself knows that today he met the strongest opponent in his life.

The old man of the wind cleared his attack easily every time, and he knew very well that the other party had not launched a counterattack against the law, so he was anxious at the moment.

The continuous attack, even the body of the martial arts master is a huge consumption, just ten minutes have passed between the two of you, and at a certain moment, the old man who is clear and clear suddenly retreats with a vertical leap, landing ten meters away from the mature woman killer.

"Little brother see no, the old man is already physically exhausted, it is estimated that he will admit defeat, and your five thousand yuan is estimated to be in vain. ”

Seeing the old man's actions, Ge Jianhao immediately turned back to Han Zheng with a smug face and said that he was already winning, as long as he won the previous 50,000 yuan, he would not only return to the capital, but also earn more than 100,000 yuan.

"Ah......h

Just when he was proud, Zhou Qingyu, who was sitting quietly and nervously watching, let out an exclamation, and stretched out his hand to the field with an incredible expression.

Ge Jianhao and Feng Qiang didn't know why, so they turned around and looked over, but their faces were sluggish, with an expression of eating a dead toad.

Just when they turned their heads to taunt Han Zheng, the situation in the field had already undergone a counterattack change, and when they turned their heads, they saw that the mature woman killer who was originally in the limelight was actually kicked into the air by the old man!

That's not all, just when the mature killer was kicked into the air, the old man with a clear wind jumped into the air, and pointed at the pale-faced mature killer in the air!

Burst......

The mature killer snorted, spurted blood from his mouth and landed on the ground, and the scene fell into a deathly silence again.

The women who were going to dedicate themselves to the mature killer just now all had expressions like dead mothers at this moment, and their waving arms were hanging in the air.

"Young man, you are too capable, today I will just teach you a lesson, remember that there is a heaven outside this world, and your cultivation cannot be rampant. ”

After the old man finished speaking coldly, he leaned over, stepped on the air with both feet, stepped on the heads of the sluggish crowd on the scene and fell to the sidelines, and slammed away with his hands behind his back.

"Ahem, the Xiangxi Jin family is ...... killed"

The mature killer said with horror in his eyes, his face turned pale for a while, and he fainted on the spot with a crooked head.

"It's fucking unlucky, you kid is really out of shit luck, don't gamble, go, drink. ”

Ge Jianhao smashed his fist on the fence in annoyance, said angrily, turned around and walked outside, Feng Qiang also walked out with a frustrated face.

At this time, Zhou Qingyu had already taken Xiaoya with an excited face to get the money!

Han Zheng sat there and didn't move, just now the old man with the nickname of the wind was clear, and when he pointed out that finger in the air, he found that the other party's kung fu was very vicious.

The two veins in the mature killer's body were broken by a finger, and if he wants to return to the past, unless there is a healing elixir, his martial arts path will be cut off.

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