Zhai Minzhu looked at Song Yun, and finally asked:

"Are you sure you still have to fight?"

"Fight!"

There is no half-word nonsense, and the answer given by Song Yun is very decisive.

Taking a deep breath, Zhai Minzhu nodded:

"Good! Miao Songtao, if you want to fight, then fight, just do what you say! ”

Miao Songtao frowned, he knew that from this moment on, he had completely become the opposite of Zhai Minzhu, and it was completely impossible to get engaged to Zhai Minzhu and relive the old dream.

Only by cornering this woman can she return to herself for the sake of her family.

The premise is that Song Yun must die.

Miao Songtao is very realistic, even if he can't get Zhai Minzhu's heart, he has to come to get people.

"Since I agreed, I won't take advantage of you. Today, Song Yun has fought two games in a row, and he can face off again tomorrow. ”

Zhai Minzhu wanted to nod and come down, Song Yun is injured now, and it will definitely be better to fight again tomorrow than now.

Song Yun had already spoken:

"No need, I'll fix everything today, my little injury is really not in the way."

The others looked at Song Yun with some puzzlement and anxiety, not understanding why they were so stubborn, as if they were seizing the day.

Miao Songtao glanced at the wound on Song Yun's arm, and a vicious look flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Yes, since you are in such a hurry, then I will fulfill you. Miao Village, it's your turn to make a move. ”

As Miao Songtao's words fell, in the crowd behind him, a man walked out, relatively short in stature, probably less than 1.7 meters.

Twenty-five or sixteen years old, with an ordinary appearance, he belongs to the kind of existence that can't be pulled out if he is thrown in the crowd, and it is no wonder that few people have noticed him for two days.

Miao Mucun didn't speak and walked to the ring.

Cui Ming's face was a little surprised, he frowned slightly, and then quickly hidden.

Lin Xiaoya sighed, and finally couldn't help but complain a little:

"Song Yun, why are you being reckless? You have the opportunity and the right to rest and fight again tomorrow, which you earned after winning two games in a row, so why waste it? ”

Smiling, Song Yun said slowly:

"Do you think Miao Songtao will be so kind to give him a stable rest? Forgot what happened last night. If this matter is not resolved as soon as possible, Miao Songtao will definitely play a trick. Not always have the good fortune to dodge bullets calmly, and I can't always make sure that Qianqian and you are safe every time. ”

Everyone fell silent, and then they realized that Song Yun didn't want to drag it out, and it was also for everyone's good.

"Don't worry, since I dare to come down, I'm sure."

With a warm smile, Song Yun was about to step forward, but was stopped by Wan Zihao.

"Brother Yun, this one, I'll go first."

"Huh?" Song Yun had an inquiring meaning on his face.

"Brother Yun, this person looks very weird, I can't judge the specific strength at all, you still need to deal with your wounds now, I'll fight first, even if I lose, it's okay, it's considered to explore the reality of this seedling village. It's been two days, and it's time for me to do something, and I can't always act like a piece of trash. ”

Wan Zihao spoke a little excitedly.

After thinking about it, Song Yun nodded:

"It's okay, but you must remember that if you find that you are not an opponent, don't be reckless, just admit defeat early, and I will give you the finale later."

"Got it, Brother Yun."

Wan Zihao took a deep breath and straightened his clothes, as early as the moment when the master died in the ring, Wan Zihao had always wanted to fight, at this time, he finally got this opportunity, he would definitely do his best.

"At this stop, I, Wan Zihao, will first fight on behalf of the Zhai family."

Miao Songtao shrugged noncommittally.

"Yes. When you die in the ring, Song Yun still can't run. ”

Wan Zihao glanced at Miao Songtao coldly, too lazy to pretend to talk to him.

"The two sides signed a life and death certificate."

After the signing of the life and death certificate, Cui Ming took a deep breath and said:

"Wan Zihao's duel against Miao Mu Village has officially begun."

Wan Zihao's body tensed, his eyes narrowed, and he was ready to do it casually.

The opponent, Miao Mucun, did not directly attack as expected, but just looked at Wan Zihao coldly, and after a while, he hooked his fingers very contemptuously.

Gritting his teeth, Wan Zihao decisively chose to strike first.

With the accumulation of strength under his feet, Wan Zihao's speed instantly rushed to the peak.

Whether it is Master Qiu Lao or Song Yun, they have all said that the lion fights the rabbit, and he still has to do his best, and in the face of the opponent who fights for life and death, he can't have any luck thoughts, or he doesn't make a move, but if he makes a move, he has to pursue the opportunity to break the earth and kill with one blow.

Wan Zihao agreed to enter the martial arts with boxing, and the whole force and moves are very charming.

Miao Mucun was still silent, and there was no extra movement, just indifferently looking at Wan Zihao who was constantly approaching.

"Broken!"

In the burst of cheers, the fist shadow was heavy, and it was overwhelming, and it was pressed down violently.

Pouting, Miao Mucun suddenly raised his arm.

The last hair comes first, and it seems to be a light and fluttering palm, and the timing of the grasp is very accurate, and the angle is particularly tricky.

"Bang!"

Wan Zihao's wrist was hit, and he felt that his bones were moaning overwhelmed, if it weren't for Qiu Lao's efforts to boil Wan Zihao's muscles and bones before teaching Wan Zihao's exercises, just now, the bones were absolutely broken.

With a muffled snort, Wan Zihao decisively chose to retreat.

Miao Mucun did not pursue, pouted contemptuously again, and then gestured a middle finger at Wan Zihao.

Everyone in the Zhai family was in an uproar, this was too much, and before the winner or loser was decided, he made such an obvious insulting action, completely ignoring Wan Zihao in his eyes, and he was so crazy that he was boundless.

Wan Zihao was about to explode his lungs in anger, and burst out loud:

"Die!"

The speed soared again, and driven by anger, it had exceeded its limit.

The punch drew a perfect arc, seemingly hitting the temple of Naoki Village, but in fact, the real target was the throat.

False moves, real moves, and mutual cooperation echo are already Wan Zihao's strongest moves.

Miao Mu Village was lazy and still didn't move.

When the heavy punch turned into reality and was about to get closer, Miao Mucun stretched out a finger lightly.

The punches and the fingers are in stark contrast.

"Dang!"

Fists and fingers collided, faintly emitting the sound of Jin Ge Wengming.

In the incredible eyes of everyone, Miao Mucun blocked Wan Zihao's heavy punch with just one finger, and the most unacceptable thing was the middle finger that was erected, as if it was silently, madly stimulating Wan Zihao's nerves.

Those of the four major families, who had felt that there was no hope, were excited again.

Sure enough, the people sent by Miao Shao are different, just a finger can make Wan Zihao helpless, even if Song Yun is changed, he has to finish the game.

Everyone in the Zhai family changed their faces greatly, they knew that Wan Zihao's defeat was only a matter of time, and the most terrifying thing was that even Song Yun might not be the opponent of this Miao Village......