[800♂ small ÷ say ◎ net .], wonderful free reading without pop-ups!

Qi Mu's words were not rampant in the eyes of everyone at the scene, but felt that this was his due domineering.

Zhang Dingxun, who was choked by Han Zheng's words, couldn't help but sneer again on his gloomy face when he heard Qi Mu's words.

"Ding Xun, there's no need to be familiar with this kind of turtle, in a while, we can collect his corpse!"

Zheng Jie also had a sneer on his face, because in his opinion, Han Zheng's small body was facing Qi Mu with divine power, and the cliff was seconds!

Zhou Shanshan and Liu Paner both had excited smiles on their faces, because as long as Qi Mu won for a while, the two of them would have 10 million in the account.

"Eighth Master, you can weigh it up!"

"That is, if this shaking Master Han loses, then don't blame the brothers for being unkind. ”

"It's really not okay to admit defeat directly, you and Hule are fifty-five points in the gold mine, and we don't want to gamble on the money. ”

"Eighth Master, listen to the persuasion of the brothers, this Master Han went up, it was completely for Mr. Qi Mu to abuse the dog!"

……

Some of the people in the crowd have a good relationship with the eighth master, and they all suggested that the eighth master should not hold on.

But the eighth master still sits firmly on Mount Tai, and in the face of everyone's persuasion and sneering, his heart is also sneering.

He knew how much ability the king of Zhenbei was, he sat still, and kept his eyes on Qi Mu who was still pretending to be proud on the stage.

"Eighth master, this is your last master, if you lose, brother, I really can't win! haha......"

Already seeing that victory was in sight, Hule picked up a large bowl of spirits, laughed at the eighth master, and then drank all the bowls.

At this time, Han Zheng stepped into the ring under the gaze of everyone present and stood five meters away from Qi Mu.

Seeing Han Zheng on stage, Qi Mu immediately slammed the bronze lion to the ground and threw it on the ground under the ring.

The dull sound of smashing on the ground made everyone's hearts shake.

"Damn, slap him to death, if you can slap him to death, I'm willing to give you 10 million. ”

Zhang Dingxun, who was standing in the back, gritted his teeth and cursed Han Zheng for a while with a voice that only he could hear, and Han Zheng was slapped to death by Qi Mu.

If you want to say that the most stable person on the scene at the moment is except for the eighth master, it is Li Jingxuan, who has obsessive trust in Han Zheng.

"Boy, I advise you to admit defeat now, otherwise, if the strength of my body is not well controlled, you are likely to end up with a lifelong disability in your next life, in addition, what kind of kung fu can you cultivate at your age, I think it is better to go back to my mother's arms to breastfeed!"

Qi Mu knew that Han Zheng was the last master in the hands of the eighth master, as long as Han Zheng was abolished, he would be a great achievement today.

This thing now wants to end this contest with a soldier who surrenders without a fight, in that case, the overall face of Dazi Kingdom will improve again.

"What qualifications does a poor and incompetent nation that can't build its own planes, tanks, and missiles be rampant in our Chinese territory, a few clowns who jump off the beam, and still want to dominate our chassis, I want to ask, you Daziguo, has the per capita annual income exceeded 10,000 now?"

At this moment, Han Zheng found that Daziguo and Dongyang are also shameless peoples, both like to kneel and lick the buttocks of capitalist countries, but for the peace-loving China, they always want to pretend to be forced in front of the rising eastern powers.

"Tell me, if you're a turtle from a barren meadow, with a fishy smell all over the mountain......!"

Han Zheng turned into a scolding street skin at this time, humiliating him with words, and stood in place when Qi Mu said it.

Everyone in the audience also had frozen expressions, they didn't expect Han Zheng to attack the other party directly, but these few words made everyone present feel very relieved.

", so what, when to say what kind of thing, today, you are a garbage in front of me, use your strongest attack to shoot, and send you back to the west in one move!"

The look on Qi Mu's face changed several times, but in the end, he was cheeky and directly ignored Han Zheng's humiliation, and wanted to see the truth in strength.

When Han Zheng heard this, he moved his limbs very seriously, stretched his waist, kicked his legs, and swung his arms, and everyone in the audience was anxious!

"Boy, can you do it! No, hurry up and admit defeat, I still have to drink!"

"I really don't know what the eighth master thinks, he actually got a sissy, doesn't this fucking lose my Huaxia face?"

"I'm fucking dying, with this small body, I don't think a woman can ride it......"

……

Many local bigwigs in the audience couldn't stand it anymore, and looking at Han Zheng's posture of scratching his head and making a gesture, they couldn't wait to copy the knife and slash it.

"Shut the fuck, you don't want to wait and get out......"

At this time, the eighth master roared directly, and everyone who was originally shouting shut up one after another, after all, the eighth master is the local leader, once he gets angry, no one dares to be angry.

"Okay, I'm ready, Qi Mu, right, today you are the first, let me use my peerless person, I have combined Huaxia's lion roar skill and a yang finger together, the power is terrifying, I hope you can take it." ”

While speaking, Han Zheng had already gathered his momentum and stood in the ring, and Qi Mu on the opposite side was about to be unable to suppress the small universe in his body, so he rushed forward and slapped this pretending convict to death.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I'll see how he ends up in a while!"

Zhou Shanshan's face was full of disgust for Han Zheng, she didn't understand that with Zhang Dingxun's handsome and prominent background, Li Jingxuan would not accept peace, but became intimate with a little turtle bodyguard.

Just when everyone was waiting for Han Zheng to make a move, Han Zheng made a Guanyin bottle gesture, and his erected right hand only showed a middle finger, hooking at Qi Mu who was in a daze, and then yelled!

"Get down ......"

This roar came out, and a group of people in the ring were almost scolded in anger, however, the next moment, the scene that happened made everyone stunned and petrified!

Qi Mu, who was already ready to slap Han Zheng to waste, reverberated as he lay down, and his tower-like body smashed into the ring without dragging mud and water at all.

Silence, deathly silence, even the eighth master and Li Jingxuan, they didn't understand what was going on.

"I'm sorry guys, but this one was lucky and won!"

Han Zheng turned around and hugged his fists at everyone in the audience, with a modest smile on his face, and said politely to everyone.

"Qi Mu, you fucking stand up for me!"

Hu Le, who had a drunken look on his face, burst into a shout on the spot, and scolded Qi Mu, who had smashed half of his body into the ground of the ring, to stand up.

But Qi Mu, who smashed into the ring, didn't react at all, just like a dead pig!

Zhang Dingxun had an expression of choking on eating fly droppings.

"This must be an accident, Qi Mu must have just exhausted his strength from holding the copper lion!"

Zhong Han rubbed his eyes vigorously, he couldn't believe how Qi Mu, who was as powerful as a tiger just now, was lying on the ground like a dead pig.

Hu Le also looked confused, if he wanted to say that Qi Mu was knocked down by Han Zheng, he wouldn't believe it.

But Qi Mu slammed into the ring cleanly in Han Zheng's down, which made him unacceptable and didn't know how to explain it.

"What the hell, the is blown properly, but in the end it is a paper-paste sissy, and I was scared to death by the master's loud drink. ”

Han Zheng stood in the ring, learned Qi Mu's rampant tone just now, and returned it directly to Hu Le.

The look on Hu Le's face changed gloomily, and his eyes stared at Han Zheng for a moment before he spoke.

"Go up, Baal, I want to see how you win this time!"

After careful consideration, Hu Le felt that this matter was completely a coincidence, and Qi Mu's death had nothing to do with Han Zheng.

Barr, who had pigtails on his head, said in a deep yes, stood up and walked to the ring.

Someone had already come to the stage and dragged Qi Mu out of the ground and carried him down!

Zhao Shanshan and Liu Paner's eyes were full of viciousness, and they saw that the 10 million floating red in their hands was gone.

Zhang Dingxun felt a burst of boredom in his chest, Qi Mu lost, he just wanted to compensate 30 million, which was also cutting meat for him.

"Damn, I don't believe that he can still walk shit luck, Shanshan will bet me 10 million again, I don't believe that the surname Han is immortal!"

At this moment, Zhang Dashao is already a little irrational, he just saw Li Jingxuan give Han Zheng a flying kiss on the stage, which made him almost vomit blood!

……