Gradually, as the two fought more and more rounds, Pan Long felt that it was impossible to win Yin Li within a hundred times, and Zhou Jian was even in danger of losing.

The spear gun in Yin Li's hand is undoubtedly the most dazzling among the more than 50 people in the rib team, looking at the outside and knowing the inside, Pan Long is very sure that his spear is from the hand of a master craftsman, this gun flies left and right, and the sound of breaking the air is very different from the sound of ordinary spears, plus Yin Li's moves are steady and accurate, and there are many ways to move, and he has nearly a hundred and ten times, and there are no repeated moves, and every move seems to be able to call out a name.

Pan Long couldn't help but gasp, thinking that in this copper mountain grass, there was still such a superb person in martial arts.

If you take a look at Pan Long, the face of the big cake, you should understand that Yin Li's victory is decided, because a confident flower has bloomed on the face of the big cake face.

After countless jumps, Zhou Jian was obviously a little powerless, Pan Long knew that only leg kung fu was not enough, if it was about escaping, no one could do it, but if he fought for a long time, he would undoubtedly lose, since the defeat was decided, what Pan Long had to do was to ensure that Zhou Jian was not hurt by Yin Li at the first time.

Yin Li's spear flew from side to side, his spear seemed to have become one with his people, no matter how he threw it, how he stabbed, how he slashed, it made people feel that the spear was a part of his body.

Yin Li knew that Zhou Jian's lower plate kung fu was hard, and his upper plate kung fu was quite lacking, so he only attacked the upper plate, and after a while, he knocked Zhou Jian to the ground with a spear, and Zhou Jian wanted to get up, but was held up by the spear tip to his throat.

Everyone pinched a handful of cold sweats, and they all felt that Zhou Jian would definitely die this time.

The reason why Pan Long didn't make a move was because he saw that Yin Li would not really stab into it, some people practice martial arts to do evil, and some people practice martial arts to eliminate evil, but before practicing martial arts, they will definitely be warned by the master to practice martial arts first, and those who are not good at martial arts are not worthy of practicing martial arts at all.

Yin Li is a person with martial virtues, he didn't have the heart to kill Yili, in fact, they have always maintained the rule of seeking money without killing people, if it is not a last resort, it will never hurt people's lives, and the big cake face is not a big evil person, if it is true, he will not compete with Pan Long and his party, if not, they will die miserably, which also confirms the saying that good is rewarded with goodness, even if there is a little kindness, it will be rewarded.

After Zhou Jian was defeated, he felt that his face was dull and retreated.

Qian Huai hurriedly fell into the well and said: "See, Lao Zhou, don't listen to Qian Huai's words, suffer in front of you, I said I didn't want you to do it, now I'm dumbfounded, if it weren't for the mercy of others, your life would be confessed, I'm the big head, don't run out to fill the big head." ”

When Tiedao saw Qian Huai's jokes, he immediately yelled at him: "Okay, Zhou Jian seems to be very glorious when he loses you, should you be a brother like this?" ”

Qian Huai listened to what the railway said, and knew that he was a little excessive, so he smiled again, and said to Zhou Jian: "Old Zhou, don't mind, it's my brother who said this about you, not my brother, I'm too lazy to waste spitting stars, hehehehe." ”

Qian Huai laughed alone, no one paid attention to him at all, and he stopped laughing when he felt bored.

A kind of glory of victory hung on the face of the big pie face, they only won once, and they happily wanted to go to the sky, and the ribs team all had light on their faces, muttering all around, and they were all praising Yili's martial arts.

The face of the big cake has raised his neck a lot at the moment, he looked at Pan Long with disdain, laughed, and said: "How about Pan Dingtian, your people are not good, it seems that your money and horses are reserved today, hahahaha。。。。。。 ”

"Hahahaha。。。。。。"

The big cake smiled, and the ribs team all followed the ghost and screamed, Pan Long felt that they looked stupid, but they were actually playing psychological warfare, which can often disturb the other party's mind, but it is a pity that Pan Long and his party have seen strong winds and waves, and they will not affect their mood because of this little trick.

Although Pan Long usually likes to laugh, this time he was very calm, and said to the big pie face: "Brother Tai, don't be complacent, three wins in five games, now each wins one game, and there are still three games to beat." ”

The flatbread face put his hand on his waist and said, "Okay, come on." As he spoke, he waved behind him violently and said, "Xiao Jian, go on!" ”

The railway didn't wait for Pan Long to call, so he took the initiative to step forward, with a burly figure, holding a big iron gun of more than 40 catties in his hand, the head of the gun was blind, and he walked out as steady as Mount Tai, full of spirit.

As soon as the railway came out, he said directly: "It doesn't matter who it is, call ten more to come!" ”

As soon as the railway said this, there was not much suspense, just looking at his figure, you knew how much he ate.

Qian Huai muttered: "This railway is really thick, although he eats fat, but he can't be so crazy, I thought he would beat five people, but I didn't expect to ask for ten at once, and I will tease him later." ”

The big cake face grinned fiercely at this time, looking at the railway, his mouth was no different from a toad's mouth, looking down on this kind of pretending person, and he didn't say much nonsense, only waved his hand at the rib team behind him, and said, "Ten people with similar martial arts skills!" ”

In the blink of an eye, ten people had arrived, and Xiao Jian was eleven people, if it weren't for Yin Li's kung fu, the railway would really dare to call twenty people at this time, he felt that these people would be half crippled without fighting, but in case Xiao Jian was also a master like Yin Li, he still humbly called ten people.