Tian Hengshan's mystery and Song Xing's calmness made the originally unsuspenseful ring confusing, no one understood what kind of medicine was sold in Song Xing's gourd, and everyone was guessing what he wanted to do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This ring is not only related to Wu Hu's victory or defeat, but also to Song Xing's life and death, people are selfish animals, and no one will joke about their own life and death.

Seeing that he comes to Penglai Pavilion every day to tell stories, he can't see the slightest bit of anxiety, could it be that he really has some killer stream?

Gamblers' favorite thing is to guess people's psychology, but this time they asked themselves and no one guessed what Song Xing was playing, the entire Dengzhou Mansion seemed to be whetted by Song Xing's decision, and the entire topic of Dengzhou Mansion was inseparable from Song Xing.

Just when everyone was scratching their heads, there was a sudden news among the gamblers that made everyone extremely excited, that is, Wu Hu didn't do anything at all in Tian Hengshan, and he only knew that he was stupidly practicing the punching that even a three-year-old child could do every day, and there were two extremely simple movements.

How simple are these two simple movements? It's nothing more than kicking your legs and locking your throat and hitting your waist, so simple that even the old woman who sells tofu at the gate of the city doesn't believe that she can defeat that god-like Lei Batian with just these few actions.

Although this news was widely circulated in Dengzhou Prefecture, it did not cause an uproar, because everyone who got the news thought that it was inside information they had gotten, and since it was inside information, it was absolutely impossible to spread it.

According to this news, combined with Uncle Tian's sharpening of knives, almost all the people in the entire Dengzhou Mansion believed that Song Xing was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he was there to support his face.

Those who originally wanted to buy Song Xing to win, after getting the news, they couldn't help but secretly rejoice, if they really believed Song Xing's nonsense, they were afraid that they would lose so much that they wouldn't even recognize their mother.

Almost everyone bets on Lei Batian, no one buys Wu Hu to win, because no one believes that he will win, in everyone's cognition, Wu Hu will definitely fall under Lei Batian's fist without suspense like ten days ago.

The fight was held in the afternoon ten days later, because in the morning Song Xing was going to tell a story, although the income from storytelling was very meager, but in Song Xing's heart, storytelling was not just storytelling, but fishing.

After noon, the whole saury village was surrounded by the lively audience, and when they looked up at the ring, they did not forget to talk about it.

Of course, the focus of everyone's discussion is no longer winning or losing, because for them, there is no point in discussing winning or losing without suspense, what they discuss is how much they bet and whether Miao Fulin has the ability to cash out.

It was still Miao Fulin who struck the gong, still with a gloomy face, and he didn't see the slightest smile from beginning to end.

Lei Batian is still so domineering, staring at Wu Hu with his eyes that can despise everything, in Miao Fulin's words, if you can't beat Wu Hu to death with one punch today, then don't blame me for throwing you into the sea to feed Wang Ba.

Wu Hu stood straight in the ring, facing Lei Batian's eyes very bravely, without flinching for a minute, because this time, Song Xing was standing behind him.

His life and death didn't matter, but Song Xing couldn't die with him, so he could only win this battle, not lose.

With the sound of the gong, Lei Batian's eyes looking at Wu Hu gradually changed, and slowly became ruthless, and a thick killing intent seemed to tear Wu Hu to pieces.

Miao Fulin asked him to kill Wu Hu with one punch, then he couldn't punch a second time, because even if he killed Wu Hu with one and a half punches, the result would definitely be that Miao Fulin, the king bastard, would throw himself into the sea and feed the bastard.

Because this kind of thing is commonplace in Shamen Island, and he knows very well that if he can't kill Wu Hu with one punch, then there will be more such things, and more old, weak, sick and disabled people will be thrown into the sea to feed Wang Ba.

In the face of Wu Hu, Lei Batian seemed to have no other choice, his fists clenched, making a gurgling sound, each sound was like a hammer hitting the heartstrings of the audience, everyone's back was cold, and they were sweating for Wu Hu.

Seeing that Wu Hu had been standing there stupidly, without any preparations, Lei Batian took a deep breath and said secretly in his heart: "Boy, this is your own death, it's no wonder I'm ruthless!" ”

Thinking of this, he concentrated all the strength of his body on his right fist, and with a "whew", he hit Wu Hu's throat at a speed that could not be faster.

Of course, Lei Batian didn't want to let him live.

Everybody's mouths were wide open, everybody pricked up their ears to listen, to the sound of bones shattering, to the sound of blood splattering in the ring, and of course they preferred to listen to the sound of copper coins.

Because, as long as Lei Batian's punch is not missed, what will be lost is only Wu Hu's life, and what they will get is a large string of copper coins, this is human nature.

The wish is plump, but the reality is skinny, even cruel, just at the moment when Lei Batian's fist was about to approach Wu Hu's throat, Wu Hu suddenly deviated his body slightly, followed the deception and went straight forward, his right hand became a claw, and quickly locked it towards Lei Batian's throat.

This is called coming and not being rude!

Lei Batian didn't expect that Wu Hu not only dodged his fatal blow, but also could bully himself and fight back, out of instinct, his body naturally leaned back.

Wu Hu seemed to have expected him to do this, his body spun quickly, came behind him, and slammed his fists out, hitting Lei Batian's waist with all his strength.

As the so-called borrowing strength, Wu Hu took advantage of Lei Batian's backwards to fall backwards and struck with all his strength, and the two forces combined into one, even if it was an iron tower-like body, he couldn't stand it.

Lei Batian's body staggered, and he suddenly rolled to the ground, Wu Hu was also unforgiving, followed by his right foot sideways, and kicked on Lei Batian's throat.

With the sound of bones shattering, a stream of blood arrows spurted up, Lei Batian choked his throat with both hands, his eyes widened, and he looked at Miao Fulin who was sipping tea in the background in puzzlement, which could be described as dead.

Locking the throat and kicking the waist and kicking the legs, it is this set of actions that are so simple that they can no longer be simple, and they actually sent Lei Batian to the Western Heaven, and this result is not what people like to see.

Therefore, although Wu Hu won and won neatly, there was no applause at the scene, let alone cheers, some were just crying, many people were crying there, and kept banging their heads against the earth, this time, they lost so much that their mothers didn't recognize it.

In the crowd, Song Xing's expression was still very indifferent, looking at Miao Fulin in the background, a sneering smile hung on the corner of his mouth, Tian Youdao hurriedly came to Song Xing's side, didn't say anything, just handed him a bottom sheet.

Backstage, Miao Fulin was counting the gambling notes, and only at this time, his brows were stretched.

Almost all gamblers in the entire Dengzhou Mansion bought Lei Batian to win, and now that Lei Batian is dead, the biggest benefit is naturally the dealer, and he Miao Fulin is the biggest dealer behind this.

After packing up these gambling documents, he didn't even bother to look at Lei Batian in the ring, and casually called two followers and dragged Lei Batian's body away like a wild dog.

Not far from the table, Ma Kuo sighed slightly to the middle-aged businessman beside him in a low voice: "This Miao Fulin is really ruthless, for a few stinky money, even a character like Lei Batian is willing to do it." ”

"It's not that he's ruthless, it's Song Xing's ruthlessness. As early as ten days ago, Lei Batian's death was already doomed. Miao Fulin is just cooperating with Song Xing in a scene. The middle-aged businessman shook his head, not agreeing with Ma Kuo's opinion.

Standing on the right of the middle-aged businessman was Wang Huan, the son of Wen among the three sons of Penglai, who sighed when he heard this: "In Shamen Island, the most worthless thing is human life, and when Tian Youdao spent three hundred yuan to buy him to win three hundred yuan three days ago, it was doomed that Lei Batian would not survive." ”

There was a playful smile on the corner of the middle-aged businessman's mouth, "If the result of this matter is only because of Tian Youdao's three hundred runs, then his Song Xing is not the Song Xing in our minds." ”