The moment Liu Qiang stepped out, Wu Xin closed his eyes smartly. His stone is perfect, Wu Xin can't remember Zhen Cheng's hideous face in his mind.

The moment Liu Qiang stepped out, Niu Wazi and the others' eyes widened, and they were enthusiastic and wanted to see the number of times Zhen Cheng shot, and when Yujian was an opponent in the future, it would be better to concoct it in the same way and pretend to be X once.

The Eighth Ancestor originally thought that this competition would last for a long time, but he had just said a little too much, his throat was dry, and he picked up the teacup and drank two sips.

Everyone on and off the stage could hear the sound of broken bones, and some young sisters-in-law couldn't bear to look at Zhen Cheng's crotch, and secretly said in their hearts, "Although that thing is hard, it must have been kicked and broken." ”

Liu Gang and Liu Qiang are well-known in the first and second villages, and Liu Qiang is a little bully. The height of nearly two meters, the weight of more than 190 catties, is the reason why everyone thinks that Zhen Cheng will definitely lose.

The young and coquettish sister-in-law was soon disappointed, because Zhen Cheng's black crotch was clean, and there was no red and white color exposed.

When the Eighth Ancestor wanted to take the third sip of tea, his eyes widened and he looked at Liu Qiang opposite Zhen Cheng.

"Click-click-"

"Click-click-"

Liu Qiang's body suddenly broke dance, and his arms were bent into N ninety degrees.

Liu Qiang watched as his foot kicked Zhen Cheng's crotch, but he didn't know that his toes suddenly drooped. When his thighs wanted to exert more force, a crisp sound sounded in his limbs.

"Pour!" Zhen Cheng's posture remained unchanged, as if he was very dissatisfied with the effect of his shot, and his voice was as cold as a demon from hell, and he suddenly said a spell that would kill people.

"Ahh Watching his tall body collapse one by one like a domino that was pushed to it, the ruthless Liu Qiang let out a howl like a wild wolf's tragic death.

Is it magic? Up and down the ring, except for Niu Wazi and others, everyone else was stunned.

Liu Qiang only screamed once, and then passed out! The blood all over his body splashed like a spring, watering Liu Qiang's mud-like body.

The Eight Ancestors forgot to scold, and they didn't even know what to say.

How long did it take Zhen Cheng? How many shots have you made? The head of the Eight Ancestors is a little insufficient, and it can't be counted for a while.

In an instant, as soon as he closed his eyes and heard the sound, Wu Xin opened his eyes, because Wu Xin knew that his man would definitely win.

Such an unfair competition, if Zhen Cheng doesn't win it neatly, he will willingly give him a baby? If you marry garbage, will it affect the next generation?

Wu Xin proudly held her head high, her chest straight, her little face flushed, and her excited expression was overflowing.

The smell of blood in the air was strong, and Liu Qiang's breath was weak, but he was definitely not dead.

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall looked at the Eight Ancestors, waiting for the Eight Ancestors to announce the results of the competition. Zhen Cheng's win was too weird, and the speed of the shot was too fast. The officers of the Law Enforcement Hall, who were relatively close to Liu Qiang, were really angry, briefly checked Liu Qiang's injuries, and were speechless in surprise.

Liu Qiang's muscles and veins were broken, and the bones of his limbs were shattered into forty or fifty sections!

No one can blame Zhen Cheng for anything, because when Zhen Cheng made a move, he really didn't use his true anger!

Without the use of True Qi, Weishenme would not have seen Zhen Cheng's shot clearly? Because except for Niu Wazi and others, everyone else paid attention to Liu Qiang's feet.

This is the same as watching magic, a skilled magician always uses a way to attract the audience's attention, and then in front of everyone, steals beams and changes pillars to confuse sentient beings.

The competition was over, but no one stepped forward to congratulate them.

Zhen Cheng looked around, then looked at Liu Qiang, who was stained red with blood under his feet, and said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "If you don't die, you won't die!" In the next life, you must be a good person! ”

Liu Qiang, who was angry, had already become a real waste, and Zhen Cheng's zuihou hit Liu Qiang's lower dantian with one blow. How will the Eight Ancestors and the others deal with Liu Qiang, think about Han Tie, Zhen Cheng will know.

Zhen Cheng is a person who must be repaid, although sometimes he is as kind as a woman; But when someone threatens his survival or the safety of his family, Zhen Cheng has always been resolute and ruthless, and he will never leave any trouble.

A person standing in front of Zhen Cheng is like a cow standing in front of Ku Ding, the bone acupoint, Zhen Cheng can hit wherever he wants, and he can break it wherever he wants, and it has nothing to do with whether he uses true qi or not.

If the Eighth Ancestor knew that Zhen Cheng had been trained in special forces, if he knew that Zhen Cheng could make hundreds of shots in one minute, he would never have announced that stupid rule.

Is the competition fair? This is what everyone wants to ask the Eighth Ancestor, if Liu Qiang can use True Qi, how can it end up like this? At this moment, Zhen Cheng was forgotten by everyone again, and everyone's eyes looked at the Eighth Ancestor.

The eyes of more than 5,000 people were projected on the body of the Eight Ancestors, and the back of the Eight Ancestors was a little sweaty. I obviously wanted Liu Qiang to humiliate Zhen Cheng, and I was so angry that I could vent my evil anger, but how did it turn out like this?

Liu Gang's death was sudden and weird, so before the competition, the Eighth Ancestor ordered the people of the Law Enforcement Hall to keep an eye on Zhen Cheng's every move. Judging from the expressions of his subordinates, Zhen Cheng did not violate the rules, nor did he use poison!

Zhen Cheng is a person from the medicine garden and a disciple of the inner door. Coupled with the rules he had just announced, the Eight Ancestors felt that the eyes of everyone looking at him were full of doubts!

The Eight Ancestors wanted to say, I'm not the helper Zhen Cheng! But Liu Qiang's tragic situation made it difficult for everyone to accept the innocence of the Eight Ancestors. If it's not a gang, then Weishenme doesn't allow Liu Qiang to use True Qi? If Liu Qiang used True Qi, how could he be so miserable now?

"Thank you Eighth Master for upholding justice!" Zhen Cheng bowed respectfully to the Eighth Ancestor.

"Oh-" Before the Eight Ancestors could react, a sound like thunder came from under the ring, and they suddenly realized.

Wu Lei's competition has already made the viewers dissatisfied; Now that Liu Qiang has had another incident, some older people have already shaken their heads and are ready to leave.

"Zhen Cheng wins! In the next competition, you can use the real qi! The Eighth Ancestor felt that there were some things that it was better not to explain more, so he glanced at Zhen Cheng coldly and commanded loudly.

"Oh-" Everyone in the audience really understood now, it turned out that the use of true qi was not allowed, and there must be something wrong with such a competition.

The eighth ancestor's face was flushed, and he sat in the ring as if he was sitting on pins and needles, as uncomfortable as if he was on his back.

"Eighth Master, drink tea!" A cup of hot tea was bubbling with aroma, and Wu Xin's crisp and loud voice resounded throughout the audience.

The second ancestor and the fifth ancestor glanced at each other, and their faces changed!

Suddenly changing the rules, this is the purview of the Eight Patriarchs. But for such a large-scale competition, how can you change the rules without consulting with the first ancestor? The most terrible thing is that in front of everyone, if you say you will change it, then this competition, is there still credibility?

Liu Qiang's death, like a stuffy stick, woke up the audience and the contestants.

The next two competitions started hastily and ended neatly. Although the Dust Reduction Pill is precious, it is nothing compared to life!

Zhen Cheng watched the next two competitions, and intuitively, Zhen Cheng felt the strangeness of everyone's eyes. A look at monsters, a gaze of awe, a distant gaze with a sense of distance.

The morning competition was over, and after everyone slowly exited, Zhen Cheng was called to the front by the Eight Ancestors.

This was Zhen Cheng's expectation, because the Eighth Ancestor couldn't understand how Zhen Cheng could make Liu Qiang so miserable with his bare hands.

"I'm a doctor and I've been a chef! Therefore, they are very familiar with the meridian bone acupuncture points of people! Also, when I was a child, I was afraid of mosquitoes and often caught them at night with my eyes closed, so this shot was a bit fast! ”

"-" Zhen Cheng's reason made the Eighth Ancestor want to vomit blood. But when you think about it, it does make sense.

"When I was in the secular world, I worked as a special soldier! Before the competition, when the eighth master changed the rules, I wanted to say that this was unfair to Liu Qiang! But Uncle Eight scolded me and didn't let me speak, so that's it! Zhen Cheng's face was full of grievances and helplessness, and when he talked about the Eighth Ancestor, his voice was deliberately lowered a lot.

"-"The Eight Patriarchs have words of suffering, and they are depressed to death!" waved his hand and motioned for Zhen Cheng and Wu Xin to hurry up.

The truth is as simple as that! He only thought about the level of cultivation, but ignored Zhen Cheng's other skills, Liu Qiang's death was wronged, and he was the initiator behind the scenes.

"Old Five, how could you not know Zhen Cheng's ability?" The Eighth Ancestor asked Zhen Cheng, and the Second Ancestor and the Fifth Ancestor stood not far away and listened carefully. Seeing Wu Xin holding Zhen Cheng's arm and leaving, the second ancestor depressedly blamed the fifth ancestor.

"I know! Didn't I say that this is not fair? I just mean, it's not fair to Liu Qiang! But you said, this matter has been decided, so it's hard for us to intervene? ”

The second ancestor's eyebrows were furrowed, and his old face was flushed. Looking at Zhen Cheng, the second ancestor thought of what Zhen Cheng had just said, "If you don't die, you won't die!" ”

The second ancestor glanced at the fifth ancestor, then at the eighth ancestor, and turned around and swept towards the back mountain of a village. Where is the ancestor, how should he explain it?

PS: Fifty flowers were delivered, thank you to all the brothers for their support! A hundred flowers are not far away, let's work together! I implore all the alliance leaders, grandmasters, and commanders to move and use flowers to make the master die happily! Let the flowers come more violently and coquettishly!