Ning Zhifeng did not hesitate, and threw the knife in his hand out of the circle.

Qin Xiao sighed in his heart, secretly thinking that Su Changyu was arrogant no matter how arrogant he was, after all, he was a night crow, and he had the courage to set up a position in the White Tiger Camp, if this guy didn't have some means, he would be humiliated by himself.

He represents the imperial court, and he is the Black Feather General.

Once defeated in front of everyone's eyes, it will be the face of the imperial court, and it will be the face of General Black Feather.

Su Changyu has this courage, he must have enough confidence.

Otherwise, if you really lose here, I'm afraid you won't have the face to go back to General Black Feather again.

Although the two sides have not yet played each other, if they bet on the winner of the gambling market, Qin Xiao will definitely bet on Su Changyu to win.

Su Changyu carried one hand behind his back, raised his other hand, and said, "You can start." ”

Ning Zhifeng frowned.

The rules of the rivers and lakes, the two sides compete, and saluting with both hands is the most basic courtesy, Su Changyu not only did not return the salute, but carried it behind him with one hand, which was of course a contempt for Ning Zhifeng, Ning Zhifeng was annoyed in his heart, and he had already clenched his fists.

If Ning Zhifeng has a knife in his hand, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope, but now he abandons the knife, although he is full of pride, but if he loses later, I am afraid that he will lose face.

But at this time, it is too late to persuade.

Ning Zhifeng arched his hands as a sign of courtesy.

Around the camp flag, the black pressure was full of people.

Although the soldiers were dissatisfied with Su Changyu, they also had expectations for Ning Zhifeng.

Within two hours, if Su Changyu can't be forced out of the circle, the White Tiger Camp will be disbanded, since Su Changyu has put down this word in public, when the time comes, he will naturally not backtrack.

Ning Zhifeng was not a reckless person, but he really couldn't get used to Su Changyu's ridicule and ridicule of the White Tiger Battalion.

In Su Changyu's eyes, the White Tiger Camp is a wine bag and rice bag, but in Ning Zhifeng's eyes, it is the result of the blood and sweat of countless people.

He knew that Su Changyu was by no means a good type, and he was not an opponent nine times out of ten, but against such a character, he must not have the slightest cowardice, even if he could not force Su Changyu out of the circle, or even lose in the hands of the other party, but at least let Su Changyu understand that some of the people in the White Tiger Camp have blood and courage, and they must not be despised by such people.

Ning Zhifeng's figure suddenly moved forward, like a cheetah, close to Su Changyu, and the iron fist had already slammed into Su Changyu's chest.

Ning Zhifeng had already made up his mind, as long as there was a slight opportunity, even if he was seriously injured, he would force Su Changyu out of the circle.

Of course, it is a glorious thing to follow the eldest prince in Xiling, Yuwen Chengchao regards Ning Zhifeng as a brother, and Ning Zhifeng has never neglected to practice, since he has been valued by the eldest prince, of course, he can't embarrass the eldest prince, and he must be qualified to stay by the eldest prince's side.

No one wants to miss this opportunity.

The Tang Dynasty established the country by force, even if it is not as early as the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, but as a soldier of the Tang Dynasty, it is still a very glorious thing.

Being able to serve as a soldier under General Black Feather is even more of a glorious thing.

Su Changyu didn't move, seeing Ning Zhifeng's punch as nothing, still carrying one hand behind him, and the other hand hanging down, like a stake.

"Bang!

”

He has sandbags in his house, and as long as he doesn't have any errands around, he practices boxing nearly a thousand times a day.

His two fists are really as powerful as stones.

The fist has not arrived, and the fist wind has arrived.

But Su Changyu's body didn't shake for a moment.

Ning Zhifeng's punch was like hitting cotton, and that domineering energy seemed to be completely invisibly transformed by Su Changyu.

"Good!" Su Changyu nodded slightly, and as he spoke, one hand was still behind him, while the other hand had been raised, also clenched into a fist, and he shot forward very casually, giving people a soft feeling, and even the speed was not fast, but in the blink of an eye, the slow fist hit Ning Zhifeng's chest like lightning.

Su Changyu didn't dodge, but Ning Zhifeng wouldn't be polite, the powerful punch hit Su Changyu's bear breastplate firmly, full of strength, and Su Changyu's chest was even dented by this punch.

Exclamations were already being heard from the crowd.

The soldiers around him trained day and night, of course, they could see the domineering of Ning Zhifeng's punch, don't say that this is a person, even a horse, I am afraid that they will be beaten back again and again.

The soldiers around were indifferent, and no one made a sound.

No one will think that Ning Zhifeng is not good, they will only think that Su Changyu's strength is too terrifying.

The Black Feather Night Raven really lives up to its name.

Su Changyu's body that Ning Zhifeng punched was immovable, but Su Changyu's fist hit Ning Zhifeng's body, and Ning Zhifeng's whole person had already flown straight out, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he fell heavily to the ground, and the fat fish and Dapeng had already rushed forward to support Ning Zhifeng, but they saw that Ning Zhifeng's face was pale, and his body was even trembling slightly.

Although Qin Xiao had already guessed that Ning Zhifeng would not be Su Changyu's opponent, he never expected that the disparity between the two would be so big.

Ning Zhifeng's strength is naturally the best among the soldiers of the White Tiger Battalion, but such a character can't even withstand a punch in Su Changyu's hands.

"Looks like I'm not wrong." Su Changyu sighed: "I heard that the White Tiger Camp is also famous in Xiling, but now it seems that it is just to scare and scare the poor people, fortunately, I did not easily incorporate you, otherwise I can only become a laughing stock in the future, and the prestige of the general will be buried in your group of wine bags and rice bags." ”

"What do you say?" A rough voice sounded: "I don't give you a little hardship, you really think you can fly." ”

Everyone followed the sound and saw a person carrying two axes and swaggering towards Su Changyu.

Su Changyu looked up at the sky and said, "It's still early, you still have time." ”

Many people around clenched their fists and wanted to step forward to challenge, but when they saw Ning Zhifeng sitting on the ground and unable to get up, that impulse suddenly disappeared, after all, even Ning Zhifeng couldn't hold a punch under Su Changyu's hands, and the others went up again, it was nothing more than self-inflicted humiliation.

The darkness around pressed hundreds of people, but in the time of half a pillar of incense, no one dared to step forward again.

"You can also not fight." Su Changyu said: "It's good to surrender." ”

"Bah." Chen Zhitai said: "Third master, I don't even know what surrender is, I know that you are a black feather night crow, but I have never seen you bully people like this, if you don't teach you a lesson today, you really have no one in our White Tiger Camp." ”

No one dared to stand up easily for half a pillar of incense, and the morale of the soldiers was very low, and at this time, seeing Chen Zhitai come forward, he was immediately overjoyed, and someone had already shouted: "The third master is good, teach him a good lesson."

Qin Xiao frowned when he saw the man.

He didn't expect that Chen Zhitai, the third master, would dare to stand up at this time.

Chen Zhitai walked to the edge of the circle, glanced down, and asked Su Changyu, "When you enter the circle, you want to fight you?" ”

"Naturally." Su Changyu said: "It doesn't hurt if you move all the eighteen weapons in. ”

Chen Zhitai grinned and said, "Eighteen kinds of weapons are not needed, just use a pair of axes." Only then did he step into the circle and said, "You wait a minute, I'll check if the circle behind you is clear, but don't let me knock you out of the circle, you won't admit it when the time comes." ”

Su Changyu carried one hand behind him as always, and did not care.

”

Many people cheered and cheered for Chen Zhitai.

Chen Zhitai saw that everyone around him was cheering for him, and immediately raised his double axe, with a smug face, turned around, brandished the axe to signal to everyone, and when the voice gradually weakened, Chen Zhitai still did not easily enter the circle, and asked Su Changyu: "Can you use weapons?" ”

"Be careful!" Someone even reminded Su Changyu out loud.

Chen Zhitai's axe had not yet fallen, but Su Changyu's body quickly took two steps back, and Chen Zhitai was already close at hand, he didn't turn around, his right elbow suddenly hit back hard, and it hit Chen Zhitai's abdomen, Chen Zhitai "ouch", his right hand held the axe without falling, Su Changyu hit Chen Zhitai with his elbow, then raised his arm, grabbed Chen Zhitai's wrist, bent his body slightly, and with a hard hand on his hand, he let out a deep sigh, and had already thrown Chen Zhitai over the top.

Chen Zhitai's sturdy body flipped over from the top of Su Changyu's head, and with a "bang", it fell heavily to the ground, and before he could react, Su Changyu raised a kick and kicked Chen Zhitai heavily, and the three masters immediately flew out of the circle like a ball.

Chen Zhitai cautiously walked behind Su Changyu, pretended to look at the line drawn by the spear, glanced back, and saw that Su Changyu didn't turn around, still with his back to him, his eyes rolled, he turned around suddenly, raised an axe, and cut it down according to Su Changyu.

Everyone around was taken aback.

Some people think that Chen Zhitai sneaked up on him from behind, which is really despicable, and some people even think that if Chen Zhitai really killed Su Changyu with an axe, the consequences would be unimaginable, and if he killed General Hei Yu's people, General Hei Yu would be able to let go of the White Tiger Battalion.

Seeing this, Qin Xiao was amused in his heart.

Chen Zhitai went out of battle, but he may not have the heart to turn the tide, this guy likes to be in the limelight, stepped forward to challenge Su Changyu, and if he loses, he will lose, but if he is lucky, it will naturally blow for a lifetime.

Just sneaked attack from behind, not only did he not succeed, but he was kicked out, the real chicken stealing is not a loss of rice, although this guy is thick-skinned, I'm afraid he is also a little embarrassed, deliberately pretending to be motionless, nothing more than not wanting everyone to pay attention to him and avoid embarrassment.

Qin Xiao saw it in his eyes, but he gasped in his heart.

Su Changyu's reaction was sensitive and his shot was fast, which was what Qin Xiao expected, and he was not surprised, but he kicked Chen Zhitai, who was about two hundred pounds, out with one kick, this strength, it was really terrifying.

The third master was kicked out of the circle and lay on the ground, but he was motionless for a while, as if he was dead, and someone on the side couldn't help but reach out to probe his snort, raised his head and said, "I'm not dead, I still have breathing." "I don't care about him anymore.

"Zhonglang General is really skilled." Yuan Shangyu, who had been watching coldly from the crowd, finally stepped forward, smiled, and arched his hand: "Yuan is not talented, but for the future of the brothers in the White Tiger Camp, I can only ask Zhonglang General for a few tricks, and please give advice!" ”

Su Changyu didn't continue to put one hand behind him this time, and it was rare to clench his fists with both hands: "You can stand up for the people under your hands, at least the position of the commander of the White Tiger Battalion, you are quite competent!" ”