"One hundred to one odds, is this Suifeng so weak?"

After taking a closer look at the list, Zhao Han asked curiously. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Haha, it's not that this is weak with the wind, after all, it is a rare strong person in our Lianyun City martial arts arena, and the strength of the wind is still guaranteed, but this time he really encountered an opponent who was too strong."

The bearded man on the side replied.

The bearded man had just returned from the side, with two large glasses of wine in his hand and a happy expression.

"Oh?"

Hearing the bearded man say this, Zhao Han's brows furrowed slightly: "Is the opponent very strong, I heard outside that it's just a lion king, it's not a demon yet, could it be that this lion can't be..."

"That's right, this lion is strong!"

The bearded man nodded and said: "This lion is not an ordinary cave lion in the mountains and forests, but a magical beast that was obtained from the outside world by the master of the martial arts field.

Speaking of this, a flash of fear flashed in the bearded man's eyes: "Even if the innate master is against this beast, if he doesn't understand the details, I'm afraid he will also suffer a big loss."

Got it from outside?

Warcraft?

That sounds fresh!

Warcraft or something isn't something that only appears in fantasy novels, how could it run to the empire, which is obviously a fairy tale, to make up the numbers?

There were some doubts in his heart, but while the two were talking, the battle in the picture had already begun, and Zhao Han didn't ask.

The first game is Rong Guifei vs. Tiger King.

In the center of the tall arena, a woman with a halberd was vigilantly staring at the black-striped tiger in the cage opposite, and after the cowhide drum was beaten, the cage holding the tiger opened in the sound of squeaky gear rolling.

The black-striped tiger roared out.

A black-veined tiger was the first to roar after rushing out of the cage, shocking the martial artists who were responsible for pulling open the cage back a few steps.

The black-veined tiger didn't pay attention to the martial artist, and after glancing at him, a disdainful gaze flashed in his eyes, and then he saw it walking lightly towards Yang Guifei on the stage with cat steps.

"It's a piece of fine."

Seeing the movements of the black-striped tiger, Zhao Han on the seat muttered to himself.

This black-veined tiger has been imprisoned for so long, and it bites people without coming out of the cage, but instead walks to the ring after examining it, it is obvious that it also knows the fate of indiscriminate biting.

Know how to be afraid of death, know how to die, know how to avoid danger and do what you can.

In addition to the thin demonic energy, the black-striped tiger in the field already has the capital to become a demon.

And the opponent of this tiger.....

"It's Concubine Rong, it's a pity that a good charming young woman has to learn to dance with knives and guns."

In front of the seat, the bearded man next to Zhao Han said with more interest.

Obviously, the bearded man knew the female players in the field.

"Oh? Did Brother Chu recognize that woman? ”

Chen Shuo, who had pressed the money on the side, heard the bearded man's words, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Naturally, I recognize it, Rong Lianhua, Rong Guifei, I think she still asked me to report her name when she was in the martial arts field, how could I not remember her" The bearded man said indifferently, poured himself a glass of wine and shouted: "It's a pity, such a charming beauty actually likes to dance with guns and sticks, if you go to Baihualou to pick up customers, I don't know how much money you can transfer."

After listening to the bearded man's words, Zhao Han was already Sparta.

What does it mean to pick up customers at Baihualou?

The heroes in my empire's martial arts arena, when did they not compare to the prostitutes in the Qinglou?

With a black line on his head, Zhao Han decided to stay away from the beard after he decided to get out of this casino, and it was best not to contact him again in the future.

And Chen Shuo, who was chatting with the bearded man on the side, was not much better than Zhao Han.

After listening to the bearded man's words, Chen Shuo laughed dryly: "This.. This is a person who has aspirations.. Yes, everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't ask for anything..."

Chen Shuo didn't say anything unpleasant, but looking at his awkward posture, it was obvious that he was also choked by the bearded man's words.

Chu Dahu saw that Zhao Han and Chen Shuo were not right, and after a little thought, he understood, and then saw him sneer and continue to pour wine.

"You two little cubs, you haven't tasted the benefits of a woman yet, and now you're still fighting with Master Tiger and me.

I think that at the beginning, Master Tiger and I were also a generation of masters on the martial arts stage, and I also had the dream of breaking through the innate at the beginning, but now?

I was thrown by the earth dragon and my five organs were unbalanced, and I couldn't even lift a little heavy object, you told me, what's the use of this majesty in the martial arts arena?

Damn it! Still talking to Lao Tzu about these playful eyes, grass! ”

This Chu Dahu is also a real person, and after discovering the thoughts of the two, he scolded directly in front of them.

When Zhao Han and Chen Shuo said this, they could only stop speaking with an embarrassed face.

What people say makes sense, after all, they are people who have never participated in the martial arts arena, so it is really difficult to comment on anything.

However, if you want Zhao Han to agree with Chu Dahu's thoughts, you can't!

didn't argue with Chu Dahu, Zhao Han's eyes were back on the ring of the martial arts arena.

At this time, the Rong Guifei named Rong Lianhua had already started a fight with the black-veined tiger, and the nearly long Fang Tianhua halberd slashed and picked the thorn in her hand and couldn't leave the tiger's head, it seemed that she planned to quickly end the battle after smashing the tiger's eyes blind.

However, the intelligence of the black-veined tiger is not low, but it will not let her succeed so easily.

Whenever the halberd in Rong Lianhua's hand was about to fall on it, this cunning beast would dodge to the side and treat Rong Lianhua with a rather cunning attitude.

"This Tiger King can't do it, didn't you eat today?"

"Yes, how can you let Concubine Rong be pressed and beaten? Did the master who trained the tiger find a soft-footed tiger? ”

"Haha, maybe this is a male tiger, and when I saw the tigress of Rong Guifei, I was intimidated!"

The crowd watching the light curtain laughed.

This tiger really looks like mud in their eyes, in addition to hiding or running, it is also the first time to call out to confirm its identity as a beast, and its performance after that...... It's really overwhelming.

Chen Shuo didn't go to talk to those people, still sitting in his seat and watching the light curtain.

After the Tiger King dodged Rong Lianhua's attack again, he raised his eyebrows, and then said to Zhao Han beside him with a smile: "Brother Zhao, what do you think?" ”

"What do I think?" Zhao Han blinked.

"What else could it be? Of course, it's the outcome of this battle," Chen Shuo said.

"Win or lose?"

"Nature"

"What's the matter with me? I didn't bet again, and I won't get a share of any of them if they win."

"Brother Zhao, don't bully me!"

Hearing Zhao Han say this, Chen Shuo was dissatisfied.

He asked Zhao Han if he was just looking for someone to chat with in his spare time, and Zhao Han's answer was actually not important, because he already had the answer in Chen Shuo's heart.

But Zhao Han actually said that he didn't care about him?

What the hell is this?

What about fooling fools?

"Okay, okay"

Seeing that Chen Shuo was quite serious, Zhao Han looked up at the scene in the field, pouted and said, "If the Tiger King is broken with two legs, Rong Lianhua can win."

"Brother Zhao are sure? I see that Wang Lianhua is pressing the Tiger King at this time? And this woman's halberd painting is also quite popular, and it is estimated that she can rely on this halberd method in the army to get ahead."

"What's the use of pressing and beating, the black-striped tiger is about to become fine"

"Then Brother Zhao is optimistic about the tiger?"

Chen Shuo smiled, what he just pressed was that the Tiger King won, although there are not many lottery heads, but it is just fun to play.

"When did I say that?"

Zhao Han looked at him curiously.

"Brother Zhao....." Chen Shuo was dissatisfied.

"Oh"

Zhao Han's face turned suddenly, and then he showed a smile: "You misunderstood, what I just meant was that if this black-veined tiger wants to win, it has to keep its legs."

As soon as Zhao Han's words fell, he saw an uproar in the hall.

Chen Shuo hurriedly turned his head to look at it when he heard the sound, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, but his face became bitter when he saw it.

Seeing that the scene in the light curtain had completely turned on one side, I saw a burst of white light coming out of the end of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Wang Lianhua's hand, which swept directly on the hind legs of the Tiger King!

"You see that tiger is lame now, how can he fight Rong Lianhua?"

Reaching out to pick up a dried fruit, Zhao Han said softly.

In fact, the ending was already doomed from the beginning.

As a beast of prey, the black-striped tiger lost the majesty and bloody spirit of the Wuthering Mountains, but went to learn the cunning of the fox, even if such a tiger is great and fast, how can it be able to compete with humans as hunters?

What's more, Rong Lianhua herself is not a vulgar hand, and her halberd method can be regarded as a true inheritance, except for less actual combat experience, her combat effectiveness is already comparable to some of the fierce pawns in Yanyun's iron cavalry.

The Tiger King was lame, and the battle was soon over.

Even if the tiger became a little more fierce after being injured, it would be too late!

The white light that emerged from Rong Guifei's Fang Tian Painting Halberd had already left too many traces on it when it wanted to fight back.

Every time Fang Tian's halberd landed on the Tiger King, it could take away a large area of blood......

"This.... But I lost today's food money."

Seeing the tiger king lying on the corpse, Chen Shuo said to Zhao Han with a bitter face: "This tiger is really too angry, I thought it had become a demon and could fight for it, who would have thought that it would be beaten so badly by a female husband."

"So the demon or something... That's what happened, the rumors were very fierce, but if you kill too much... I don't care" After speaking, Zhao Han suddenly picked up the fruit plate on the table and handed it to Chen Xu: "Since you lost the money for dinner, then you can eat more"

Chen Shuo: "......"

While the two were talking, Chu Dahu on the side came back with a smile.

The bag around his waist is bulging, and his body is also filled with a joyful smell.

"What's the matter, two sons, did you lose or win?"

"Lost"

Chen Shuo said with a crying face.

"Lost"

Chu Dahu nodded, and took a fruit from the fruit plate in his hand: "It's good to lose, it's considered to be paying tuition."

After speaking, Chu Dahu didn't care about Chen Shuo's ugly face, and turned around and left directly.

When he walked to the door, he took a sip of it, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"Damn, you won't do anything if I take you to win money, a group of special retards!"