Chapter Eighty-Seven: Beating

"What? I'm not mistaken, how can this be?" When people opened up that the figure that fell on the stage was Yang Shan, who was extremely strong in the previous battle with the fat man, they were very shocked in their hearts and made a questioning voice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info They thought they were wrong, and they deliberately rubbed their eyes after speaking.

"I really didn't expect that this young man who didn't seem to be very old and his cultivation was not too strong would have such strength. Meng Yu's astonishing scene subverted their initial cognition, and then they realized that the black-robed young man on the stage was not talking big, he was not an easy person.

"No wonder you dare to say such unsparing words, it seems that people are qualified to say this. People realized, and someone in the crowd chimed in.

At this time, Yang Shan on the stage stood up as soon as he turned over, and he pointed at Meng Yu with his hand. "You...... Wow!"

But before he could finish his sentence, a mouthful of blood spurted on the tournament platform. In fact, his injuries were not serious, and the reason why this happened was more because he was blinded. He had always been regarded as the pride of his family and the local area, but he didn't expect that after coming to the Medicine King Valley, he would end up under the hands of the three tyrants. At the beginning, he was even more aggrieved and defeated in the hands of Meng Yu, and he wanted to take this opportunity to move back to a game and save some face.

But he didn't expect that not only did he fail to achieve what he wanted, but he was defeated by the young man in front of him even more simply. This unexpected situation really made him a little unacceptable, so he couldn't help but be angry. Yang Shan was furious and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then he trembled with shame and anger, and screamed.

"Ahh......h

He was even confused, and he didn't know what to do for a while, maybe he was really afraid of the young man in front of him in his bones, maybe he was blinded by this blow. He didn't even care about roaring, he didn't attack again or admit defeat, he didn't pay attention.

However, he was not given much time to think and vent, Meng Yu helped him make a choice. It's just that the young man strode in front of Yang Shan and grabbed his shoulder, and then people were surprised to see that the young man in the same black robe was lifted up. Meng Yu only suddenly used ten percent of his spiritual power, and in the case of Yang Shan's use of small power treasure arts, he relied on pure spiritual power to gain an advantage, and now that he had such an opportunity to abuse the other party so easily, he would not miss it.

Meng Yu lifted Yang Shan into the air, then threw him to the ground with a bang, then lifted him up and fell again, and so on three times before he stopped. It's not that he is kind, but because the young man who had spoken a lot to Yao Feng has fainted at this moment, and he is lying there in embarrassment at the moment, and his figure looks very desolate.

It's just that the reason why Yang Shan fainted was mainly caused by the grievances in his heart, and Meng Yu would not have grabbed it so easily and beat him at will.

It was only because his thoughts were confused at that time that he was caught by Meng Yu and lifted up. When he was beaten by Meng Yu in front of everyone, he almost wanted to die, and fainted in shame, which was a good thing for him, otherwise he really didn't know how to face it.

The process of Meng Yu's fierce beating was seen by people, and they were already stunned at this moment. Because they often watch the competition in the martial arts arena, they have never seen such a scene.

"So there is still such a way of playing? This kid is really tough. ”

"yes, but it's exciting. People sighed.

At this time, the fat man who had recovered his spirit on the side came up, he clapped his hands and then raised his big finger and said to Meng Yu: "Boss, you are too handsome! ”

"Don't pat yourself on the back, are you okay with your injuries?" Meng Yu glared at him, this guy really didn't know whether to say that he was optimistic or heartless. Meng Yu, who was annoyed as soon as he appeared, had not had time to check the fat man's injury, and now he had a chance to ask, but obviously this rough-skinned guy was not a big deal.

The fat man smiled, "Thank you boss for your concern, I'm fine." After speaking, he also beat his chest with his fist to prove it, Meng Yu sighed and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's a big stupid elephant." Seeing that the fat man was fine, Meng Yu was very happy.

"Well, what is the boss going to do with him next?" the fat man then asked, because there is no so-called notary and referee in ordinary competitions, and the spectators present can be said to be witnesses. Only in some special circumstances will the person in charge of the management of the martial arts arena judge the winners and losers, and now I don't know where they are and what they are doing.

Meng Yu smiled slyly at the fat man, and then the fat man understood and nodded. "Oh!"

After speaking, he came to Yang Shan and squatted down, groped for a while, and then scavenged a Qiankun bag from his body.

"Boss?" the fat man shook the bag at Meng Yu, and when he saw Meng Yu nodding, he took it for himself.

"These are two bandits!" the onlookers sighed when they saw such a scene. However, this is not a violation of the rules of the martial arts arena, and although this situation is rare, it has not happened in the past competitions. Not long ago, people were still saying that the black-robed young man lying on it was a little flamboyant and couldn't get used to his behavior, but now they have some sympathy for him.

What are you kidding, Meng Yu is not the one who suffers. Although I didn't think about gambling at the time, I just wanted to save face and vent my anger, but in this situation, it is a bit unreasonable to have such a cheap and unprofitable situation.

At this time, the hapless boy woke up. Yang Shan saw the fat man put away his Qiankun bag, "Bastard!"

He roared, just about to get up and grab his stuff back. At this time, Meng Yu rushed up, and then punched and kicked him again. At this time, in the process of his gambling fight against Meng Yu, if the fat man made a move, he would be suspected of violating the rules of two to one. Therefore, Meng Yu rushed up in time, which can be proved by everyone present, and no one has anything to say.

Meng Yu's shot was very measured, and every blow would not disable the opponent, but it was a fist. said that he was going to beat the other party, but he didn't expect this guy to faint after only a few falls, and now it's just time to make up for it.

Then there was no then, the scene was of course that Yang Shan was completely in a passive situation, and the sound of ping-pong and Yang Shan's screams sounded on the stage. Only this time, although he was still ashamed, he was not lucky to faint again.

Fortunately, this process didn't last long, and when it looked like it was almost over, Meng Yu stopped. He is kind and sometimes he is not the master who is unforgiving, how to be a man to know how to advance and retreat.

Just when Meng Yu had just stopped, a voice sounded next to him at the same time.

"Meng Yu, don't go too far. “