Chapter 292: The Terrifying Power of Public Opinion
The bald tiger brother really lived up to the "expectations", and within ten seconds of coming on stage, he was sent down by the black-robed Xu Lao, who broke his ribs, and Guo Jianglong's medical expenses this time must have not run away.
"Brother Long, you deliberately lost to your younger brother, your younger brother is really flattered!"
With a smile on his face, the three hands took away the brown paper envelope on the octagonal table, and then he looked up at the ghost rope again and said, "Brother Ghost Suo, you can't shirk it now, right?" ”
Ghost Suo sat on pins and needles, playing with three hands haha, while looking back at Qiu Qian, Qiu Qian whispered in his ear: "The second master has arrived in Sitong Town, and he will be able to arrive soon!" ”
"Then let's play with the little one first, and wait for the brother to accompany you all in!"
As he spoke, he pulled out a brown paper envelope and placed it in the center of the table.
Ghost Suo is now dependent, so there is no fear, it won't take long for the ghost second to arrive here from Sitong Town, even if he loses to the three hands again, when the ghost second arrives, he will win all of them back.
"Okay, the little one is the little one!"
Seeing that the three hands agreed, Ghost Suo casually called a little brother over and instructed him: "How long can it be delayed, you must hold on until the second master arrives!" ”
The little brother patted his chest proudly, and asked the ghost for a ticket: "I can't beat him, it's impossible to beat him in my life, but when it comes to the ability to resist beatings, let alone hold on for a while, I can last until the New Year!" ”
"Good brother, big brother didn't mistake you, go ahead!"
I saw that the little brother ran two steps on the spot, and then jumped to the competition platform.
Ghost Suo looked back at Qiu Qian and the others with a relieved expression: "Look at it, the critical moment is still-"
There was a loud "bang", and a person fell on the octagonal table, and Ghost Suo fixed his eyes to see that it was the little brother who had just sworn to Ghost Suo that he would be able to survive until the New Year.
I saw him spurt out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", tilted his head, and passed out.
Before the ghost suo finished speaking, he still had a smile on his face, but his little brother was sent back, and this speed was faster than that of Temo SF Express.
"Less is less, but it's better than nothing!"
Three hands dragged the corpse off the octagonal table and threw it to the ground, and then received the title deed of the ghost rope as a bet in his own hands.
"Brother Ghost Suo, keep playing!"
Ghost Suo's face was iron-blue, and he couldn't say anything angry, this was the second time he had been in the martial arts tournament for so long, and the second time he had suffered such a great humiliation, the first time was in the underground boxing ring of the dream water town on the island in the middle of the lake.
Seeing the three hands with a swaggering expression, Ghost Suo really couldn't bear it, and when he was about to take out all the title deeds, a voice came from the front row of the audience.
"Since it's the martial arts conference in the whole northern city, we can't just let you bigwigs show off, we who are small families and small businesses also want to have a hand!"
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a big waist and a thick gold necklace around his neck, this person was a coal boss in Beicheng, a rich nouveau riche, he watched the audience for a long time, and he was already itching, and the old man in the audience played several games in a row, and his physical strength was faintly a little unbearable, so he thought that he would just make a profit from a fisherman now.
Wei Tianhe glanced at him, then nodded and said, "That's right, the martial arts tournament is a common martial arts event in the whole northern city, everyone can participate, as long as you have a martial artist, just go on stage!" ”
"Let me test your old man's depth!"
As soon as Wei Tianhe's words fell, a middle-aged man in a patterned practice uniform couldn't wait to jump onto the stage, he came in place of the coal boss. The coal boss could see that the black-robed Xu Lao was at the end of the crossbow, and this middle-aged man naturally saw it a long time ago, he was so anxious that he wanted to defeat the black-robed Xu Lao, so that he could make a name for himself in front of the bigwigs in the whole northern city.
"The old man only has the length and the short, there is no depth, you have to try the depth, I'm afraid you will be disappointed!" The black-robed elder Xu smiled evilly, and the folds on his face were squeezed into deep grooves.
"At such an age, there is no positive shape, let's die!"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he clenched his fists and rushed forward.
"I think this Xu Lao is afraid that he is going to be planted this time, even if he is good at kung fu, but he can't stand his age, he has fought so many games in a row, and his physical strength has long been unbearable!" Qin Shijie said with a lively expression.
"Definitely!" Yimei Dao Chang shook his head and said: "Although age is the most important factor restricting physical strength, but with Xu Shanming's martial arts level, there is no problem to fight for three days and three nights, the reason why he showed a decadent appearance, I think eighty percent is pretending!" ”
Yimei Dao Chang said as he looked back at Liu Lang and said, "The disciple thinks so, I don't know what the master thinks?" ”
Liu Lang smiled at Yimei Dao Chang and said: "Although your cultivation is not high, but you really don't have to say that your vision is really not enough, Xu Shanming is pretending to be declining on the surface, but in fact he is in a good state." ”
While Liu Lang was talking, the middle-aged man in the patterned practice uniform was kicked lightly by Xu Shanming and broke two knees, and then was thrown down by Xu Shanming by the collar.
There are also a few small bosses who don't believe in evil and send the warriors they invited to challenge Xu Shanming like a wheel battle, but they were all beaten to cripples and sent down.
After four or five rounds on the martial arts platform, Xu Shanming stood in the corner of the competition platform with his hands in his hands, looking down at the whole scene with a look of contempt.
"Hahaha - it's a huge North City, is it possible that there is no one who can fight?"
Under the silence of the audience, a small voice suddenly sounded.
Liu Lang followed the prestige, and saw Liu Haoran, who was originally disguised as a bodyguard, take off his sunglasses and sit on the position where he was originally sitting with three hands.
"Hello Master Liu!" The three hands were hunched at the waist, and they nodded at Liu Haoran with a flattering expression.
"Liu Haoran?"
Seeing Liu Haoran sitting in the position of three hands, Ghost Suo and Guo Jianglong exclaimed in unison.
"Originally, the entire northern city belonged to my Liu family, but now it is occupied by a few of you gangsters, or okay, today I will take back all the things that belong to the Liu family!"
Liu Haoran's gloomy gaze swept over the Ghost Suo, the River Dragon, and the Lord of Shadows one by one.
The Lord of Shadows smiled disdainfully and didn't say anything, and there was no other expression on the faces of Ghost Suo and Guo Jianglong except for horror.
Liu Haoran is right, twenty years ago, the entire dark force circle in Beicheng was the head of Liu Mufeng, and the circulation of Jianglong and Ghost Suo was mixed under him, after Liu Mufeng's death, Beicheng went through a major reshuffle, and finally stabilized the four major forces.
If Liu Mufeng doesn't die, the current Beicheng is afraid that the Liu family is dominant, whether it is white or underworld.
"I heard that the second ghost of Meridian Gate has returned from overseas, what about people? Quickly shout to him to come out and die! ”
Ghost Suo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and before he came back to his senses for a long time, Qiu Qian behind him patted him on the shoulder and whispered in his ear: "The second master has arrived!" ”
(End of chapter)
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