After the old man finished speaking, he stood still with his pen in his hand.

The hall was silent, and the guests looked at each other for a while.

In the middle of the night, a tall fat man was the first to react, he pretended to be frank and said "ha", and then he strutted ahead of the others towards the old man.

"Isn't it just a pen!"

As he walked, the fat man slammed into the ground with his solid weight. His fat was not the white, weak fat, but a strong, powerful fat.

Every step he took seemed to have a thousand pounds on the ground.

The ground in the hall trembled three times, and a short and thin dart master with a beard showed a look of hesitation for three seconds, and finally a fine light crossed his eyes, and he sneered lowly and stood up.

"Slow!"

His words were very concise, and at the same time as his loud "slow", there was also a stone pill he clamped to his fingertips.

Looking at his movements, Luo Xiaoci speculated that the dart master originally wanted to hit the stone pill to the fat man's knee and elbow, but the stone pill was not accurate, and only hit the fat man's feet.

After this movement, the fat man turned around and showed a fierce face: "Who?!"

However, when he turned back, another stone pill in the dart master's hand had already struck him like a gale. This time, Luo Xiaoci didn't see where the dart master originally wanted to fight, but Shi Maru accurately hit the fat man's soft belly.

I don't know which acupoint I pressed, the fat man let out an "oops", and then bent over to cover his stomach. He looked up and tried to continue with great difficulty to the old man to get his pen, but the short, thin dart master who sent out the stone pills had already rushed past him nimbly.

When he rushed over, the short and thin dart master sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry!

The fat man was so angry that the fat on his face trembled three times.

At this time, everyone else in the hall reacted as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"—I used a hidden weapon!!"

"Stop him!"

"Can't let him get the pen!"

The tall martial artist on Luo Xiaoci's left rushed out first, and the young Taoist priest on Luo Xiaoci's right swept the dust in his hand in a manner, and then followed closely behind, "whoosh" "whoosh", Luo Xiaoci saw that the Jianghu guests beside her were all rushing straight in the direction of the pen-wielding old man like bullets, and instantly rushed out of a dazzling flower.

The young Taoist priest walked fast, and Fuchen first wrapped up the feet of the short and thin dart master, and after he took two steps forward, the tall martial artist grabbed his shoulder, and then punched him in the stomach, and the tall martial artist took two steps forward, but out of nowhere, a left hook hit his chin fiercely......

"Little sister, why don't you move. ”

Luo Xiaoci held Ye Jinbao's fingers and tapped the scabbard, but a childish voice suddenly came from beside him.

Uh, Luo Xiaoci turned around, only to find that she and a simple village baby who was only as tall as her shoulders were left in the row where they had just been filled with people......

Dizzy, just now this village baby stood silently in the corner and didn't notice it, Luo Xiaoqi sweat, why did such a small village baby also come to participate in this selection meeting......

"Why don't you move?" Luo Xiaoci asked.

"Hehe, don't dare to go, you can't beat it. The little village baby touched her head embarrassedly, "Actually, I just signed up to have a long experience." ”

Luo Xiaoci: "......"

Xiao Murawa asked, "Little sister, why don't you move?"

Luo Xiaoci: "I...... I'm not in a hurry. ”

Luo Xiaoci's face was expressionless. However, of course, she didn't move because she was "not in a hurry", she was actually in a hurry, and the real reason why she didn't move was because...... She coaxed.

Forgive Luo Xiaoci, a modern young woman, who has not fought much since elementary school, and now looking at the murderous mutual beating in front of her, Luo Xiaoci's feet quietly moved forward half a step, but stopped with little confidence.

…… Damn, she's barely been in a fight, and now if she rushes over like this, will she be disfigured by a mistake?

Luo Xiaoci's fingers tapped the scabbard anxiously, staring ahead, only to see the short and thin dart master crawl out of the crowd with a blue nose and swollen face, and at the same time as he stretched out his hand, a burly boxer punched him on the top of the head and knocked him down, and then took the lead in freeing a hand from the crowd and stretched out the pen in the old man's hand......

Pen......

Luo Xiaoci tapped the fingers of the scabbard, and the boxer was about to touch the pen......

"Hey, this beautiful young lady, I see you're quite nervous, not like you're in a hurry. ”

At this time, Xiaocunwa suddenly spoke again, he looked at Luo Xiaoci and said, "Don't you dare to go up...... Huh?"

His last ridiculous "bar" twisted into a stunned "uh", only to see Luo Xiaoci take a deep breath, and he had already taken a sword to the people in front of him like a wind and lightning, and clicked a few steps. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.