Chapter 117: Young Man, You Don't Talk About Martial Virtues!
"And-there's-who!"
In the ring, Tan Ping glared angrily, and his expression was extremely arrogant.
There are disciples of the Tan family in the audience who have quit, and they are about to go to the stage to teach Tan Ping to be a man.
"Hey, why are you going!"
Another disciple grabbed the man and asked.
"This grandson is too arrogant and domineering, do you really think that his fathers can't beat him?"
This person was so angry that he obviously couldn't swallow this bad breath.
Another disciple patted the man on the shoulder, "Brother, the head of the family has spoken, if we don't let go of this water, we won't be able to eat a single vein here!" β
When this person heard this, he immediately lost his temper, and drooped his head and muttered,
"How did you say this deflated calf became the head of the house? The rest of our veins have become urine sludge, just knead it like this? β
"I'm an ancestor, don't let Tan Qingshan's father and son hear this!"
Another disciple hurriedly pressed the man's mouth and said,
"The form is stronger than the people, who can please the great elder with honey on the mouth......
Tan Qingshan turned a blind eye to the people in the audience who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, but gestured to the referee with his eyes.
The referee understood, walked into the ring and was about to raise Tan Ping's arm to announce the winner.
However, at this moment,
Suddenly!
A low and loud voice sounded from the audience, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Wait a minute!"
Tan Shan jumped and landed straight in the ring.
The wind howled, but it couldn't lift the corners of his clothes.
"Heh, I didn't expect you to dare to come!"
Seeing Tan Shan appear, Tan Ping panicked inexplicably, but he couldn't show his cowardice in front of so many people.
"I advise you not to talk nonsense, about the things in the mummy copy, it's better to rot in my stomach, otherwise ......"
Tan Ping leaned against Tan Shan's ear and chuckled.
After finishing speaking, he patted Tan Shan on the shoulder, with an expression that you understand.
Tan Shan knew that the other party was threatening his adoptive parents' family.
"That's how you talked to your brother?"
Tan Shan was light and light on the surface, but the fists behind him were creaking.
"But I still want to thank our dad, if he hadn't forced my mother to death and buried me alive, I wouldn't be standing here today!"
Boom ββ!
Tan Shan's words were like thunder on the ground, making the originally quiet viewing seats boil instantly.
"These two people on the stage turned out to be the sons of the head of the Tan family?"
"Doesn't Tan Qingshan only have one son??"
"Hiss~ Shocking melon, this is!"
Tan Qingshan on the viewing platform was revealed, and his face was extremely dark.
"Hurry up, what are you doing in a daze?"
Tan Qingshan didn't care about his image, and yelled beyond Tan Ping.
"Please forgive me, this son is a distant relative of my Tan family, and he has had problems here since he was a child!"
Tan Qingshan pointed to his head as he spoke, and explained to the powerful people seated.
Everyone saw through it and didn't say anything, nodded and didn't talk about it anymore.
But just because you don't talk about it doesn't mean it's over.
People looked at the brothers on the stage with great interest who made fatal moves and went straight to death, showing their intention to watch the excitement.
"You did a good job yourself, wipe my ass clean for me, otherwise don't blame me for even giving you a bald coat!"
The Great Elder shouted at Tan Qingshan and scolded him.
Tan Qingshan's face turned black into the bottom of the pot, and his eyes looked at Tan Shan who was fighting fiercely on the stage.
If eyes can kill, it is estimated that Tan Shan has died thousands of times!
"You forced me, Tan Shan! In that case, then don't blame me, even if you disobey the Great Elder's orders, you will be left here today!! β
A bottomless darkness flashed in Tan Qingshan's eyes.
When he returned to the viewing platform, he had already changed into a light and elegant appearance.
At the same time, in the ring.
The fierce battle between Tan Shan and Tan Ping has reached a fever pitch.
I saw Tan Ping jumping up, doing a somersault in the air, and then bending his right leg towards the position of Tan Shan's temple.
Clickββ!
The air around him seemed to have collapsed as if it had been smashed by this knee!
If this blow hits the temple, even if Da Luo Jinxian descends to earth, he won't be able to save Tan Shan!
Seeing that the top of his knees fell on Tan Shan in the blink of an eye,
At this moment,
He moved!
Tan Shan dodged the fatal blow with a side slip, and then smashed a punch into Tan Ping's ribs.
Clickββ!
A crisp sound sounded.
Ribs are one of the most fragile bones in the human body.
It is also the last barrier of the liver.
Crushing the ribs is likely to cause the bone spurs to pierce the internal organs of the body, and in some cases, it can even puncture the heart!!
Therefore, Tan Shan's punch cannot be described as ruthless!
Boom ββ!
Tan Ping fell to the ground heavily, and the pain all over his body made him almost faint.
Poofββ!
He only felt the qi and blood in his body surging for a while, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Ah Ping!"
Tan Qingshan, who was on the viewing platform, suddenly couldn't sit still, and hurriedly stood up and wanted to go on stage.
"No one is allowed to interfere during the big competition!"
The Great Elder appeared in front of Tan Qingshan like a ghost and said coldly.
"But Aping is ......"
"With us Elders, he won't die! But if you insist on interfering, everything is uncertain! β
After leaving this sentence, the Great Elder disappeared in an instant.
"My Nima, this brother is just now, aren't you afraid of Tan Qingshan's revenge?"
There were disciples of the Tan family in the audience who praised it.
The other man gave him a blank look,
"Didn't you hear it just now, this person is also Tan Qingshan's son! But it seems that he was buried alive, and then he survived by luck, and then he came here today to find a scene! β
"If it's true, then Tan Qingshan's is really not a thing! Tiger poison doesn't eat children! β
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Stage.
"Surrender or not?"
Tan Shan looked coldly at Tan Ping, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, and said,
"If you're trying to stall in this way, I'm sure you're miscalculated!"
As the last champion, Tan Ping will successfully defend the championship as long as he persists until the two incense sticks are burned out and he still does not step down!
But how could Tan Shan give him this loophole?
"I'll count three times, and if you don't stand up, I'll send you down!"
Tan Shan said to send, naturally not to help him down!
"Three!"
Tan Ping was about to struggle to get up, when he heard Tan Shan say softly again,
"One!"
Immediately after that, a huge force came from his chest, and Tan Ping's whole person flew out directly upside down and smashed on the viewing platform.
Then, by coincidence, it rolled to the feet of Tan Qingshan.
Looking at his son who couldn't say a word and could only spit bubbles, Tan Qingshan's heart was like a knife.
He didn't expect this outcast to beat his precious son like this,
And it's a sneak attack!
If it weren't for his identity, he would have jumped into the ring and smashed that abandoned son into pieces!
At this time, his eyes were vicious, and he said to Tan Shan in a low voice,
"The young man doesn't talk about martial arts, and the old man advises you to rat tail juice!"
After speaking, he said to the viewing platform,
"Is the Mo Liyuan Ink Sword Saint here? I urgently need your help! β
All the guests on the viewing platform, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are confused.
"My son was disabled, and he also became crazy?"
"What kind of person is Mo Liyuan, who will come forward for a junior?"
"Back then, it was the rejection of the five buckets of rice from the power center, and only then did a sword go out of the capital and shine the sword saint Mo Liyuan of the thirteen divisions of the five continents!"
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Everyone was talking, and Tan Qingshan's face was also ashamed and ashamed.
However, at this moment,
Suddenly!
A dragon roar and a tiger roar came from the distant hollow valley.
Immediately afterwards, a man in a black robe appeared in front of everyone's eyes with a stegosaurus composed of countless long swords.
And at the same time, the second incense stick has also burned out!