Chapter 310 This Idiot Is Your Friend?
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Hu Le, who had a smile on his face, looked like a flurry, because he was also taken aback by the momentum of the eighth master!
But when I saw the emaciated young man sitting there with an indifferent face and couldn't pick up dozens of pounds of meat on his body, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Eighth master, you really know how to joke, if this little brother can be named like this, then wouldn't the world be full of heroes?"
Hurler's half-joking words were approved by most of the people at the scene.
Almost everyone thought that the eighth master had drunk too much, and today's occasion was stressful, and he said nonsense.
"Everyone, I'm not joking, today Master Han is the master I invited, I believe he will win, and he will definitely let Da Ziguo's friends see if my Huaxia kung fu is outdated!"
The eighth master's voice is very loud, even he fucking admires himself at this moment, and the words of introducing Han Zheng just now are done in one go!
"Damn, I think this eighth master is simply crazy, after a while, the surname Han will play, Lao Tzu wants to bet on Da Ziguo, he can't kill him for the time being, and win a little more quickly and smoothly. โ
Now Zhang Dingxun can only use his strongest advantage, that is, his money, to vent his hatred for Han Zheng.
From the time of departure to the present, Li Jingxuan has never let Han Zheng leave his side, which makes Zhang Dingxun and the others decide that things are very unreasonable.
After a brief discussion, these sons and brothers agreed that Han Zheng, the personal bodyguard, was actually soaking Li Jingxuan, and the relationship between the two seemed to be very close!
This made Zhang Dingxun feel that he was once again ruthlessly pressed to the ground and trampled by a turtle scum.
But at this moment, they can't do anything drastic, except for them, all of them are mixed characters, they don't care what richest background you have, and if you are angry, you will still be chopped with a knife.
"Looking at the momentum of the eighth master, I think that this shaking master Han should be a person with real skills, then, Qi Mu, you first go on the field to learn Huaxia kung fu!"
When Hu Le saw the identification of the eighth master's abnormal expression, his heart moved, he knew that the other party was not joking.
Immediately spoke up, and asked a bearded man who sat in the second place after he sat down to come to the stage and compete with the eighth master for the first time.
Qi Mu, the bearded man, agreed, took off his coat, and walked into the ring with a bronzed and majestic upper body.
"Xiaofeng, the first time you go up, try to entangle the other party for a while, if you really can't admit defeat, I can't talk about you being reckless today. โ
Seeing that the other party had already sent someone to play, the eighth master directly let the young man in the cold storage who had been standing behind him play.
"Yes, Eighth Master, my subordinates understand!"
Xiao Feng agreed, and strode into the ring, politely hugging Qi Mu's fist.
"Let's get started!"
"Humph......"
Qi Mu just snorted coldly, then stood there with a steady stride, and proudly hooked his fingers at Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng's face was cold, as a foreign kung fu heir, he thought that his hand was still very solid, and in the face of Da Ziguo Qi Mu's ridicule, he snorted coldly, and rushed forward with an arrow step.
A sharp whip leg swept towards Qi Mu, and Qi Mu stood as steady as Mount Tai, pouting his big mouth and using only one arm, he easily blocked Xiao Feng's whip leg.
"You are too weak, this little strength is not enough to tickle the grassland heroes, the Chinese people are still so weak and untouchable!"
Qi Muyun lightly resisted Xiao Feng's swift attack with both hands, but his mouth was full of mockery.
"Touching ......"
Just as the words fell, Qi Mu's right hand slapped on Xiao Feng's chest like a swift wind!
With a muffled snort, Xiao Feng's body flew directly from the ring and fell heavily to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the eighth master hurriedly ordered someone to carry back Xiao Feng, who vomited blood!
"Took this pill. โ
Han Zheng calmly threw Xiao Feng a Pei Yuan Dan, glanced at Qi Mu on the stage, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull a sneer.
"Eighth master, I'm sorry, I won this first brother a bit of a bully. โ
Hu Le laughed and stood up and hugged his fist at the eighth master, and the smiles on the faces of the others were also very strong, because they had won!
"Shanshan go, bet on Qi Mu 10 million!"
In the rear, the last pen in Zhang Dingxun's hand fell, and then he tore off a cash check and gave it to Zhou Shanshan.
Holding the check, Zhou Shanshan looked at the 10 million written on it, which made this woman's eyes have a deep greed.
Although they are also from rich backgrounds, their annual expenses are incomparable with Zhang Dingxun.
Today, Zhang Dingxun opened 10 million at will, which is the expenses given by their family for several years.
"Don't be in a daze, if you win, I'll give you 10 million floating red. โ
Looking at the look in Zhou Shanshan's eyes, Zhang Dingxun waved his hand handsomely, and directly decided that if he won, he would give Zhou Shanshan 10 million red.
"Brother Xun, you can't be partial, Pan'er also has to share dividends......"
Liu Paner, who is small with Zhang Dingxun, also followed the coquettishness, and Zhang Dingxun also gave Chengruo, this pride made Zhong Han and several people sigh to themselves.
After Zhou Shanshan was overjoyed to take the check to bet, Zhang Dingxun and the others looked at the stage again.
At this short time, Qi Mu on the stage stepped out of the ring at some point and carried a feng shui bronze lion placed ten meters away into the ring.
Shuanghou held the copper lion and walked around the ring, and the copper lion weighing one ton was pure and solid, and it was like a toy on his hands!
Hiss......
The scene suddenly let out a gasp, these people who came today are ordinary people, how can they usually have the opportunity to see such a terrifying strong man in reality.
Although the nameless craze of the Sword Sect continues, the nameless Sword Sect has been mythologized, and among the Chinese people, it is a god who stands on the clouds and overlooks the common people.
It is impossible for that kind of transcendent existence to appear in front of the real public, and the terrifying power displayed by Qi Mu is really displayed in front of everyone.
Qi Mu's display has already made the scene burst into cheers and cheers, after all, seeing such divine power with his own eyes is also rare in his life.
"We grassland men are the darlings of the Immortal Heaven, we have the power of the sky, you Chinese men are too weak, I can sweep alone!"
Qi Mu, who was holding the bronze lion in one hand, became more and more excited the more he talked, and in the end he was already in the realm of invincibility!
"Damn, is this still a fucking human? With the small body surnamed Han, it is estimated that people can send him back to his mother's womb to be recast. โ
Zheng Jie swallowed this saliva with difficulty, and Qi Mu's strength was displayed, which made him extremely afraid of a boy like him who was hollowed out by wine.
"Brother, I just bet on Mr. Qi Mu's 10 million bet in line with the etiquette that the visitor is a guest, but I am in line with the etiquette of a big country, but you must win, otherwise, I can't ......afford to lose the face of a big country."
Seeing Zhou Shanshan betting back, Zhang Dingxun, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly stood up, and shouted at Han Zheng in front of him with sincerity on his face.
"Ma'am, this idiot is your friend?"
Hearing this, the eighth master couldn't help but have a touch of anger on his face, glanced back at Zhang Dingxun, and asked Li Jingxuan on the side with doubts.
This lady, but it made Li Jingxuan feel comfortable, not to mention how comfortable!
"It's just the same road, it's not a friend, just let them go at will, no need to deal with it. โ
Li Jingxuan understood that the eighth master was asking this to maintain Han Zheng's dignity, since he came together, the eighth master wondered if this fool's head was squeezed by the door, and he actually bet on Qi Mu in front of the king of Zhenbei, and also verbally brought a high hat of national dignity to the king of Zhenbei, which is simply the rhythm of death.
However, Li Jingxuan's explanation made the eighth master suppress his anger, and he understood that there must be a secret that he did not know.
Han Zheng knew that it was time for him to appear, so he immediately stood up with a smile and glanced back at Zhang Dingxun and the others.
"Don't worry, Zhang Gongzi, I will definitely not let you down, but with your identity as the richest man in the three provinces, betting 10 million will lose your identity, I hope you don't lose the face of the richest man!"
Indifferently responded to Zhang Dingxun's words, and Han Zheng turned to look at Qi Mu in the ring.
"Little one, if you admit defeat now, no one will laugh at you, because it is your honor to admit your mistakes to a warrior of the Immortal Heaven, otherwise, I will send you to hell with a slap in the face......"
Qi Mu on the stage grinned wildly and couldn't stop laughing, Han Zheng was like an ant in his eyes, he could be pinched to death at any time!
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