Before the words fell, Elder Singh didn't care whether Muradili was done talking nonsense, and rushed forward directly with a scimitar.

Believing that he was familiar with Elder Singh's attack, Muradili unhurriedly drew his weapon and swung the chain at Elder Singh.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the Elder Singh in front of him was not the real Elder Singh. I saw that his figure was strangely close to the ground, and he actually avoided the attack of the chain at an impossible angle, and at the same time, the attack speed did not slow down but was fast, and he went straight to his vital point.

Muradili was shocked, and his red face turned gray with fright!

When did this Singh elder practice such strange kung fu!?

Thoughts flashed through him, and Elder Singh's swift and strange attacks left Muradili with no energy to think about superfluous things.

In this battle, the two sides fought inseparably, and the others seemed to be very lively, but Muradili became more and more frightened.

"You...... You're not Singh! Muradi exclaimed in exasperation.

Elder Singh smiled evilly: "If you can't beat it, just say I'm not Singh, you're really funny." ”

Elder Singh said sarcastic words on his lips, but his hands did not stop at all.

Muradili retreated again and again, and it was obvious that he had retreated to the edge of the ring.

In fact, it was not difficult for Sister You to kill Muradili, but she didn't want people to see the flaws, so she kept three points under her command and did not do her best.

When Elder Singh was exhausted, Muradili immediately fought back desperately, causing everyone in the audience to cheer.

Guo Quan sat next to King Darjia and looked at it clearly from a high position. Seeing Elder Singh pretending to be Sister You playing with Muradili like this, I couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Muradili's big bastard.

Whenever Muradili tried to fight back, he would be forced back by Elder Singh, like cat and mouse.

When the play was about to be played, Elder Singh spotted the void in front of him, kicked Muradili with one kick, and then volleyed down, slamming one knee into Muradili's stomach, and the scimitar in his hand was directly on Muradili's neck.

Mulradi was startled and howled like a pig, while begging for Elder Singh to let him live.

"Want a way to live? Yes, as long as you tell me where Prince Chun is hiding, I will let you live. ”

"What you said is true?"

"Anyway, you don't have a choice now, do you? Why not take a gamble? ”

Muradili struggled for a moment, but after all, he still wanted to gamble, so he told Elder Singh where Prince Chun was being held.

Elder Singh smiled, suddenly raised a hand, and shouted to the people around: "You say, kill or not!?" ”

There was silence in the square of Nuoda, and suddenly a horse seemed to be unable to stand this oppressive silence and snorted.

followed, I don't know who shouted "Kill!" Suddenly, the crowd was excited, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Guo Quan didn't expect this scene, not only Guo Quan, but even Muradili didn't expect the situation to be so one-sided.

Elder Singh gave a wicked smile to Muradili, bent down and whispered in his ear, "Look, you really don't have any popularity. ”

With a poof, blood gushed from Muradili's neck, and his eyes widened in disbelief, his mouth open but not a hoarse, inexplicable sound.

Elder Singh wiped the blood from his face, slowly stood up, circled around, and waved the scimitar in his hand, causing the cheers around him to be deafening.

King Dargar waited until the crowd's shouts had become quieter before he stood up, raised his hand to signal everyone to be calm, and announced Elder Singh as the new leader of the Sand Wolf Tribe.

Recently, I suddenly feel that watching others fall in love is still a lot easier than falling in love by myself~Wowhahaha~~~

(End of chapter)