Chapter 189: Losing both

The bald head was proud of the audience, and watching everyone be shocked by himself, he couldn't help but float even more.

"Martial artists are nothing more than that, compared to me, a person with external skills, they are vulnerable!"

As soon as these words came out, some martial arts people at the scene were all red-faced and red-eared, which scolded all the martial artists.

He Youfa's face felt bright, and he also followed suit, shouting: "Anyone who is not satisfied can also go up and challenge the bald head, but if anyone loses, give me 10 million, hehe." ”

Everyone looked at him dissatisfied, didn't they invite a master of external skills, and I didn't see you dare to show off your martial arts in previous years.

Even the people of the Wang family couldn't help frowning and looked at him with displeasure.

"The villain has ambition, he doesn't know how to restrain when he gains power, and it is easy to offend people if he is too sharp." Zheng Nianfu said.

"Dad said yes." Chu Li nodded in approval.

Sure enough, soon someone couldn't help it and angrily pointed at the bald head in the ring:

"Recuperation is rampant, your external skills are certainly extraordinary, but you have only cultivated to the fullest, and you are still far from being indestructible."

Everyone looked for prestige, and the people of the Zheng family couldn't help but tremble, because the person who spoke was from the north gate.

"Then do you dare to come up and try it?"

The limelight was in full swing, and when he saw that someone dared to destroy, his bald head became angry and looked at the third uncle of the North Gate.

"Heh, that's what I mean, the third master of the North Gate is here!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw him tiptoe, and the whole person jumped high, like walking in the air, and soon landed firmly on the stage.

"Oh---"

This scene made many people exclaim, and the people of the Zheng family were all pale, just one moment in the air, he had already shown his unique ability.

Feeling the strength of their opponent, they couldn't help but look at Pang Daoren, only to see his gloomy face, a little dignified.

"The internal force is released, and this person is at least a sixth-level martial artist." He said quietly.

"Are you sure that Pang Dao people?" Zheng Nianfu said with concern.

"If he is on the sixth layer, he is seventy percent sure, and if he is a seventh-layer martial artist, then five or five open." He replied.

Hearing this, everyone felt uneasy, and they could only hope that the third uncle in the ring was a sixth-layer martial artist.

Zhao Yun couldn't help but glance at Pang Daoren, if he could say this, this person could be regarded as a master.

The bald head in the ring also had a solemn expression at this time, and he didn't dare to despise the old man in front of him.

"Come on!"

The third uncle turned sideways slightly, stretched out his right hand, and looked chivalrous.

"It's worthy of the North Gate, the third master is the elder of the North Gate, and his style is extraordinary."

If you don't say it, they really couldn't see who was from Beimen just now, and now everyone's eyes are all focused on Beimen.

"Hmph, look for death!"

The bald head was robbed of the limelight, and was provoked, and rushed up angrily, the big man coupled with the momentum of savage violence, like a fierce tiger, a side high kick, swept towards the third uncle.

The third uncle dodged sensitively, jumped easily, and kicked him directly in the chest.

If it were an ordinary person, this kick would be enough to kill, but the bald head cultivated external skills, and his physical body was extremely strong, as hard as an iron plate, and he was just shocked back by the force, frowning slightly.

"Even if I don't cultivate an incorruptible body, but you still can't beat me, if you are interested, hurry up and step down, I will spare you from death!"

The bald head stared coldly at the third uncle.

"Heh, what a big breath, look at how I break your copper and iron body!"

The third uncle smiled disdainfully, and attacked him again, his whole body was very light and flexible, but his strength was very great, only to see him keep attacking at the bald head, and soon took the initiative.

And the bald head can only resist passively, and he can't spare the space to fight back.

After a long attack, the third uncle has practiced for decades, and he knows very well what parts of the human body are the most vulnerable, and after he lured the bald head with a false trick, he jumped high and stepped on the bald head.

"Uh---"

The head is different from the flesh, the flesh can be built, but the scalp and skull can't, and the light head snorts.

The third uncle jumped behind him, and when he couldn't react to the pain, he turned his hands into knives and hit the acupuncture points under his armpits.

The force passed through the acupuncture points and hit him directly into his body, and the force was enough to destroy the bald head.

"Ah---h

Sure enough, the bald head screamed again, fell to the ground with a weak body, and spit blood from his mouth, the third uncle easily picked him up and threw him in front of He Youfa.

"Bang ---"

He Youfa was completely dumbfounded at this time, the arrogance just now had already been frightened.

"Take him and get out of here, he can be sent to the hospital for treatment in time within half an hour, and he can survive." The third uncle put his hands behind his back and said proudly.

He You came back to his senses and immediately asked the bodyguards to carry him away, not daring to stay for a minute.

"It's too powerful, the third uncle is like this, isn't the master of the sect, King Bei, even more shocked?"

"Of course it's amazing, the third uncle is the elder of the North Gate, and the North King is the master of the Gate, and he is one of the best figures in the martial arts world."

Everyone was shocked by the third uncle's body style, this kind of scene is not common for the big guys, and the third uncle can fly and fight, in their eyes, there is no difference between him and the gods.

"Relieve your anger, is this the North Gate? Be sure to thank them later. ”

At this time, Tan Yongpeng was the happiest, and at the same time, he also had the heart to win over, he was pressed by the Luo family everywhere because he didn't have a martial artist in charge, and if he could find the north gate as a backer, maybe even Zhao Yun didn't have to be afraid.

He already had a small calculation in his heart.

The third uncle was unmoved in the face of everyone's worship, his eyes turned, and he suddenly glared at the Zheng family.

Zheng Xiang and the others shuddered, knowing that they were coming, they couldn't help but panic, especially when they saw the strength he showed just now.

"As a martial arts person in our north gate, I have never offended people who don't offend me, but it doesn't mean that we are easy to bully, half a month ago, the two sons of the Zheng family came to my door to make trouble, and they also shot and injured my disciples."

"I will never bear this matter, I vow to seek justice, since I have stood in the ring, let's solve it here, Zheng family, I will give you two choices."

"Transfer most of the property to our North Gate as compensation, or, hand over the two sons to my palm, life and death are up to heaven!"

The third uncle's voice was like thunder, shaking to the depths of everyone's hearts.

The audience was silent, especially Zheng Jie and Zheng Xing, the brothers, who were so frightened that their hands and feet trembled, and Zheng Nianfu and his two sons were extremely embarrassed.

"The north gate is taking advantage of the fire to rob, dare to open your mouth, you must not agree, Pang Daoren, please."

Zheng Lao Er looked at Pang Daoren.

"I'll do my best!" Pang Daoren stood up.

Chu Silin had been waiting for this moment, and was about to stand up, but was patted on the shoulder by Zhao Yun.

"I want to see what this old man is capable of." He whispered.

Chu Silin was stunned for a moment and nodded.

I saw Pang Daoren slowly walking into the ring, and the third uncle's eyes narrowed.

"Who are you? Dare to help the Zheng family fight against my north gate! ”

"Collect money from people and eliminate disasters for others, Xiaodao has been short of money recently, and he has been offended." Pang Daoren bowed his hand slightly.

Although he is old and thin, no one dares to be light, and after seeing the divine power of the third uncle, he dares to step forward, there must be a few brushes, and he gives people that unfathomable atmosphere, which is very obvious.

"Who is he?"

Wang Yan frowned, he thought that it should be Chu Silin who could fight for the Zheng family, but he didn't expect it to be an old man.

"I don't know, I've never seen it." Wang Zhi also frowned.

The third uncle in the ring, not wanting to waste time, stared at Pang Daoren and said coldly: "Since that's the case, then come!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he quickly made a move, if the martial artist lived to the age of Pang Daoren, his cultivation would definitely not be low, so he used a killing move at the beginning.

He gathered the internal force in his hands, as if it was a mountain, and crashed towards Pang Daoren.

I saw a yellow rune paper silently falling in his hand, throwing it towards the third uncle who rushed over, and at the same time whispered in his mouth:

"Hurry like a law, break!"

"Boom!!"

I saw that the rune paper suddenly exploded in the air, like a bomb, and exploded a fireball.

Fortunately, the third uncle reacted quickly and used his internal force to block in front of him in time, otherwise he might have been burned into a burning man, but he was still forced back a few steps by a strong air current.

"Oh---"

The audience was in an uproar, and they involuntarily stood up, staring at the ring incredulously, their faces full of shock.

Wang Yan stood up even more uneasily, and said in a trembling voice: "Where did the Zheng family find the master, could it be that the Chu family helped find it?" ”

After the third uncle stood firm, he stared at Pang Daoren solemnly.

"Senior brother, don't be careless!" King Bei couldn't help but stand up and remind.

Pang Daoren shocked the audience, but he was not disturbed by the outside world at all, he directly took out a jar and put it in front of him, there was also a rune paper pasted on the jar, he tore the rune paper, and then took out a gourd flute and began to blow.

The sound was musical, beautiful and sad.

The third uncle on the stage twitched a few times with his expression, and he was uncomfortable.

"Woo woo woo ----"

Suddenly, a flock of crows flew in the sky, all hovering over the ring, black and pressing, looking very infiltrating.

"Woo woo woo -----"

The strange voice sounded again, and the frightened hair of the whole audience stood up, because the voice was clearly --- someone crying!

And it came out of the jar in front of Pang Daoren, as if --- ghost was crying, and there was more than one!

"Woo woo"

The cry grew louder and louder, and it was divided into two people, a man and a woman, and it was creepy.

Zhao Yunteng stood up from the stool, his pupils contracted, and like everyone else, he stared at the stage.

"Does he --- he's a member of the Ghost Clan?" Meng Ying's voice was a little puzzled and surprised.

"--- turned out to be an onmyoji!" Another old man beside the North King stood up and was shocked.

He is the second elder of the North Gate, the second junior brother of the North King, Chen Yuan!

"No!!" The Northern King said uneasily: "With his cultivation, I'm afraid it's not an onmyoji, but a heavenly master!" ”

"Senior brother, don't be disturbed by the sound of his flute, attack quickly, don't give him a chance to summon the ghost slave!"

Hearing the words of the North King, the third uncle's disturbed heart was shocked, and he realized that he was almost in the way.

"Use some evil magic and suffer death!" He roared angrily and rushed towards Pang Daoren.

But it was still late, and the crow hovering in the sky suddenly flew down and rushed directly towards the third uncle, instantly surrounding him.

"Woo woo woo ----"

Zhao Yun was shocked in his heart, he clearly saw two ghosts floating out of the jar, and at the same time rushed into the crow's encirclement and attacked the third uncle.

"Ghosts--- there are really ghosts in the world!"

Zhao Yun has never been a superstitious person, so he was a little shocked when he saw this scene.

At this time, no one at the scene was sitting, breathing on the whole screen, stupidly watching the shocking and spectacular scene in the ring.

"What the hell? All I heard was crying. Chu Silin suddenly turned her head to look at Zhao Yun.

"You --- you can't see it?" Zhao Yun was surprised.

"I only saw crows and people crying, but I didn't see any ghosts." She shook her head.

"Master, they are all mortals with the naked eye, ghosts belong to spirits, we have aura to see, maybe those yin and yang people." Meng Ying said.

"No wonder." Zhao Yun nodded and replied, "There are indeed ghosts, but you can't see them." ”

In the end, the third uncle is a martial artist at the peak of the sixth layer, and at this time, he uses internal force to release it externally, forcibly isolating the attacks of crows and ghosts, but it is very labor-intensive.

"No, I can't hold it up like this."

He gritted his teeth, and could only use the secret method of the North Gate with his heart.

"Eight Pole Palms!"

He let out a loud shout, and with both palms out, a powerful force shook the sky, shaking the flocks of crows away at the same time, and the two ghosts also flew out, much darker.

"Poof---

Pang Daoren suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, controlling the ghost requires essence blood, and if the ghost is injured, he will suffer from it.

The third uncle was not much better, he knelt directly on one knee in the ring, blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he also suffered internal injuries.

Obviously, the result is a lose-lose situation.

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