Chapter 514 with one enemy and two hundred

In the early morning, the sun rises in the east, and the sun shines on the land full of life, and everything is awakened, including the darkness.

"Friend, it's your turn to perform." Feng Qianqi was dressed in a gorgeous costume and came to Shen Ming.

"The head of the Lao family is bothered." Shen Ming, who was pressed all night, is still very energetic.

"Of course, you are a congratulatory gift to celebrate my accession to the throne of the head of the family." Feng Qianqi smiled and pushed away the three-ton boulder on Shen Ming's body with one hand, pulling him out from underneath.

Shen Ming's hands were shackled together by a half-meter-long iron chain, the iron chain between his feet and ankles was one meter long, and the two sets of locks together weighed about fifty catties.

Feng Qianqi personally escorted Shen Ming to Fujitai, which was used to compete for the first stage in the world.

"How are you going to play?" Shen Ming asked calmly.

"Wrap the game you're happy with." Feng Qianqi smiled. Then the contestants entered one after another, they all stood on the iron chain that involved Fujitai, as if standing on the flat ground, don't dislike it, this is already a VIP seat, like those unsuccessful foreign guests can only stand on the edge of the various platforms in the area and look up.

There were more and more people, until the young masters and ladies of the Feng family also gathered on the chains, Feng Qianqi also brought Xiao Yi over, and hung his hands together on a chain beside him, just hanging in the air next to him.

Looking at Xiao Yi, who was still struggling, Shen Ming said in a lip whisper, "Don't worry, I'll take you home." In this way, Xiao Yi quieted down.

"Everyone, first of all, welcome everyone to Fengjia Villa, because of your presence, my old Feng family is also flourishing." As soon as the time came, Feng Qianqi began to play officially, "This is already the third No. 1 martial arts meeting in the world hosted by the old Feng family after the reform and opening up, because the previous sessions have the relationship between the descendants of our Feng family, so that the No. 1 in the world has never spread, so it is not suitable for the development of our martial arts, so I hereby decide that all the heirs of the Feng family are not allowed to participate in the competition this year, giving heroes and heroes the opportunity to win the first place in the world." ”

Feng Qianqi announced, the people below were boiling, you must know that as long as the Feng family does not participate, then this world's first pair of contestants can be described as an opportunity, you must know that the first place can get not only fame, but also a reward worth five million.

"Of course, we won't participate, and the gameplay will naturally change, please look at the middle of Fujitai." Under Feng Qianqi's greeting, everyone looked at Shen Ming, "He is an outsider who trespassed on my Feng Family Villa this time, and I have to admit that his strength is also superb, and he is definitely qualified to compete for the first place in the world."

Let's play like this this year, whoever can kill him first, even if he is the best in the world, not only can he get the world's first waist card, but he can also get the hundred taels of gold I prepared for him, remember, it is pure gold. At this moment, all the contestants are boiling, and the value of one hundred taels of gold is more than 13 million RMB, which is definitely a huge fortune for anyone who has turned into a serf.

Before the fight started, these masters on the chains were already gearing up, and Shen Ming had already been slashed into a golden man in his eyes.

"The eldest young master really thinks of me, is my life so valuable?" Shen Ming chuckled.

"It's hard to buy a lot of money, as long as I like it, your life is so valuable. Another reminder to you, this is a martial arts competition, not a monster fight, and your weird transformation skills are better not to be used, otherwise, her life will not be guaranteed. Feng Qianqi patted Xiao Yi's head beside him.

With 1 enemy and 200, he is still in a state where his hands and feet are locked, let alone Shen Ming, no one in the Feng family thinks that they will have a chance of winning, even if they are not killed, they will be exhausted to death, right?

Feng Jiaren had already taught Shen Ming the way to win, quickly admit defeat, and forced Feng Qianqi to announce his appointment as the head of the family in advance, and then it was time to watch the big chaos.

But Shen Ming stood there, without the slightest hint of admitting defeat in his eyes, "Since the eldest young master is so Yaxing, then I will accompany him to the end!" ”

"Don't be stupid, come on, time is gold." Feng Qianqi gave an order, and the first to jump on the Fujitai was Shen Ming's old acquaintance, who broke the mountain with an iron fist - the ghost was sad.

This guy is by no means simple, after being knocked out by Shen Ming, he continued to participate in the flowing water seat and successfully won a gold medal. At this moment, his head is still wrapped in bandages, and his hands are covered with iron fists in the shape of lion's heads, which at first glance really looks a bit like Kui Ye in the God of War.

"Stinky, we're meeting again!" The enemy's eyes were red when they met, and the ghost was worried that blood was about to drip from his eyes at this moment.

"You're you again? If you are defeated, don't you admit defeat? Shen Ming sighed helplessly.

"I recognize your grandmother's legs! Look at the punch! The ghost rushed up without saying a word, a pair of lion-headed iron fists weighed 70 catties, but it was easy to break the stone, and he fought with Shen Ming closely.

No matter how good Shen Ming's physique is, he will be uncomfortable for half a day when he is punched like that, and his hands and feet are under control, and he is still mainly dodging.

Don't look at the ghost and worry that the size is big enough, in fact, the body is extremely flexible, close to the fight, a pair of iron fists around the strong attack, left hook with hook with up and down hook, all of which are good at short hits, so that the fist speed is fast to an inhuman situation.

Shen Ming's dodge gradually began to turn into an instinctive dodge, but when he saw a flaw exposed under his armpit, he instinctively kicked back, and only when he kicked did he find that his foot was locked, and he could only kick 1 meter high.

At this moment, what he exposed was a bigger flaw, the ghost saw that the merciless was the lion's head punch, which was hitting Shen Ming's chest, although he raised his fists to catch hard, but he was still knocked out and slid 5 meters to the ground, although Shen Ming expelled most of the impact with the help of the zero recoil body, but his arms were still trembling in pain.

"Unloading? Is it Qigong? No, it's not qigong......" Feng Qianqi muttered to himself in shock. As the so-called layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, the ghost is full of power, don't say anything, even the heirs of the Feng family go to take a beat, and the injured state is by no means as easy as Shen Ming's shaking hands.

The only explanation is that he can unload the force, and it is not the kind of unloading of qigong, from the analysis of his posture just now, this kind of unloading is more like the spontaneous power transmission of the body, which is a natural skill.

"Boy, it's hard enough, it can't beat you to death." The ghost is also admiring.

"It's not only hard, but it's long-lasting, I don't want to try it again." Shen Ming waved defiantly to the ghost.

"Don't measure yourself, today next year will be your death day!" Dragged the two lion heads in full sets, and the ghost saw sorrow pounce again.

Both fists blasted out in the front, and the air was torn apart by the lion's head, Shen Ming jumped up on the spot, his feet were resolute, and he kicked his fists left and right, and flew into the arms of the ghost in mid-air.

"Brother Tai, I have said that you shouldn't participate in this martial arts meeting, but you don't listen." Shen Ming hung the back of the ghost's head with the chains of his hands, and a series of attacks with air power were as fast as stepping on a bicycle in mid-air.

For 5 seconds, Shen Ming did not land, and when he stood on the ground with his feet again, the behemoth had already rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, spitting blood foam in his mouth, his chest was completely dented, and his ribs were broken at least a dozen times, just like chopped ribs.

"Concession." Shen Ming clasped his hands into fists and saluted, and the ghost was so worried. The guards immediately carried him down, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground, and his martial arts meeting was over.

Without giving Shen Ming any respite, a white-bearded bald monk, a Taoist priest with a long sword in his hand, and a nun with a whisk in his hand jumped on the Fujitai together.

"Hey, hey, can you play like that? 3-on-1? Feng Jiaren couldn't stand it anymore and protested on the iron chain on the side.

"As long as the three of them have talked about the distribution of bonuses, why not do it together?" Feng Qianqi is already shameless to the extreme.

"The poor monk has negotiated with the Taoist and the teacher, took a thousand taels of gold, chose a mountain, repaired the Buddhist hall nunnery and the Taoist altar, and then, the 135th master and I visited the Buddha, 246 can and the Taoist asked, rest on Sunday, how beautiful and good." The bald monk laughed.

"You three are wonderful, too...... But if you can live happily together, I can only wish you happiness. Shen Ming really didn't know what to say.

"Then use your death as a gift to me!" Monks, Taoist priests, and teachers go together. The three weapons of Dust, Long Sword, and Zen Staff include long, medium, and short attack modes.

And the three of them are extremely skillful in cooperation, and they are worthy of being old connoisseurs of "threesomes". The offense and defense are moderate, and the water does not leak, and the three monks beat Shen Ming and beat him around. Not to mention that Shen Ming's hands and feet are tied, even if he lets go, his fists are difficult to reach six hands.

Shen Ming suffered from the enemy on his abdomen and back, and was beaten so much that the corners of his mouth were hung with blood lines. Look for this breakout line in the alternate attack.

Finally, Shen Ming discovered that Shi Tai seemed to prefer Dao Chang, and the position where he stood in battle was closer to Dao Chang. Taking the opportunity, Shen Ming made a feint attack on the Dao Master, which attracted Shi Tai to instinctively help him defend, and he saw that the master's eyes were straight, and he was also a flash.

Shen Ming hooked the master's Zen staff with an iron chain, pulled it outward, and the Zen staff flew out and hit the Taoist priest in the chest, knocking him back a few steps.

"I have to admit that when Shen Ming snatched the Zen staff, the master instinctively let go, otherwise he wouldn't be so strong.

"Old bald donkey! You're playing yin again! "The Taoist priest is on fire.

"Bull-nosed Taoist, who are you scolding?" The master is also on fire.

"Wait until I reimburse you old bald donkey first, and then join forces with my master to kill him!" The Taoist has unilaterally torn up the resolution of the threesome.

"Good! I found out you two had a leg! I'll send you this stinky Taoist priest back to the West today! The Master was furious.

A duel turned into a farce, the three people who were fighting and slapping were invited to be carried down, and just like that, 4 people have been reimbursed, Shen Ming has not been threatened by any mortal threat, his body is abundant, can he fight a hundred more?

At this time, an old man with white hair and white beard stepped onto the Fujitai platform, wearing a practice uniform, he was already the third time to participate in the world's first martial arts meeting, and even the heirs of the Feng family had to call him a qigong master.