"Hey...... Li Shenlong, you wait for me! ”

Li Shenlong was so persistent that Su Hang couldn't stop him, so he followed him in.

……

There is a big martial arts competition platform in the gambling house, and a burly and tall man on the stage is pressing a man with flesh to the ground, and hammering it on his head, the tall man is full of muscles, and he looks fierce.

"Three! Two! One! As soon as the voice of the little guy on the side fell, "Dong-" A gong sounded, and the little guy shouted: "Ah Biao wins!" ”

"Cut...... Why did Lao Wu lose again this week, he still boasted that he had taught martial arts in Qinglong all day long, it was simply useless! The loss of Lao Tzu returned his ten taels of silver today, and he lost it all! A gambler looked at the big man who fell to the ground and shook his head.

A woman on the side smiled happily: "Oh, I have already asked you to bet on Ah Biao, just look at the figures of these two people to know who will win, Ah Biao's muscles, Zhou Lao Wu is full of fat, one is really strong, the other is fat, and Ah Biao is the treasure of this gambling house, these days, he wins every day, and it is right to bet on Ah Biao to win." ”

Su Hang pulled Li Shenlong's sleeve and leaned into his ear and said, "Li Shenlong, forget it, this Ah Biao is taller and stronger than you, and his strength must be greater than yours, so don't be cannon fodder." ”

Li Shenlong glanced at Su Hang and said, "This martial arts is not about strength, do you think it's wrestling?" ”

Li Shenlong looked at the rules and regulations of the martial arts competition posted on the wall on the side, prohibiting the use of weapons and hidden weapons.

This is exactly what he wants, the master said, if he practices the Kunlun drunken boxing method to the tenth form, there are no more than twenty people in the rivers and lakes who can win him with his bare hands, and he has now practiced the sixth style, anyway, he doesn't have to spend money to participate in the competition here, but he might as well try his luck.

The little maid walked to the wing room on the second floor with the white flowers in his hand. In the wing, there was a young man in Xuanyi, about twenty years old, with a tall nose, a handsome side face, and a perfect facial contour.

He was leisurely sipping tea, and the wide open window on the side was just enough to see everything on the first floor, and the little servant walked up to the son, put the silver on the table, and said, "Shangguan Gongzi, this is the silver won by Ah Biao, a total of two hundred taels." ”

Shangguan Yuanxuan hooked his lips and chuckled, waved his hand and motioned to his attendant Ah Ming on the side to count the silver.

Ah Ming stepped forward, counted these silver taels, and arched his hand: "Young master, it's just two hundred taels." ”

"Okay" Shangguan Yuanxuan opened the folding fan in his hand, and the smile in his eyes was bottomless: "As before, fifty-five is divided, of which one hundred taels are given to Ah Biao." ”

Ah Ming leaned into Shangguan Yuanxuan's ear and said softly: "Young master, will you give too much to fifty-fifty with Ah Biao?" ”

Shangguan Yuanxuan snorted coldly: "You think I'm willing to give him so much?" Ah Biao was recommended to Young Master Ben by Su Shanao of the White Tiger Hall, can I not give the White Tiger Hall face? ”

This Jinbao gambling house was opened by Shangguan Yuanxuan, and the other gambling houses are mainly based on guessing boxing and rolling dice to play pai gow, but this gambling house only gambles on martial arts, so it has attracted many good martial arts people in the rivers and lakes.

In order to make more money, Shangguan Yuanxuan specially asked Su Shanao to borrow a subordinate with strong martial arts for himself. This Ah Biao also lived up to expectations, and did make a lot of money for Shangguan Yuanxuan, and now the people who come to the gambling house to gamble money, the people who bet on Ah Biao to win are far more than the opponents who bet on Ah Biao.

Ah Biao took a sip of water on the side, the little guy wiped his sweat, he returned to the competition platform domineeringly, looked down at the audience, and shouted: "Is there anyone else who dares to compare with Lao Tzu?!" ”

"Yes!" Li Shenlong jumped lightly and turned over on the competition platform.

"Hey...... Li Shenlong, why did you go up?! Su Hang held the big thick rope fence next to the competition platform with both hands, Li Shenlong was a tall and strong man, but Ah Biao opposite him was even stronger, Su Hang mourned for Li Shenlong in his heart.

There was silence in the surroundings for an instant, and I don't know who took a sip of water and said, "Poof!" The ground erupted, and the crowd laughed.

"Who's that? How dare you go up and be cannon fodder? ”

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and this stinky boy is not afraid of being beaten as a fool by Ah Biao?"

......The crowd of onlookers in the audience sighed for a while, laughing at Li Shenlong, who would definitely lose.

And Shangguan Yuanxuan, who was watching in the wing room on the second floor, smiled even more, if everyone bet on Ah Biao to win, wouldn't he make a profit?

"Hahahaha......" Ah Biao covered his stomach and laughed so much that tears came out, he looked down at Li Shenlong contemptuously, and said with a smile: "Okay, good, you are still a little bold, so let's have fun with the audience in this show, don't gamble!" If you win, I'll give you fifty taels of silver, and if you lose, you kneel down and kowtow to me and call grandpa!" What do you think? ”

"Li Shenlong, don't promise him!" Su Hang really wanted to drag Li Shenlong down, he went up to be cannon fodder, not to mention, he had to be insulted by Ah Biao, the man has gold under his knees, how can he say that he will kneel.

Who knew that Li Shenlong replied simply: "Okay!" If you want to take my knees, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it! ”

For the sake of the fifty taels of silver, he couldn't lose no matter what!

"Hahahaha" Ah Biao laughed again: "Okay, okay, come on, stinky boy, uncle will let you know what it means to speak wildly today!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Ah Biao teleported to Li Shenlong's side, Li Shenlong quickly dodged, and his heart was shocked, Ah Biao's speed was so fast!

"Bump!" The fists of the two smashed together, and the two of them took a few steps back.

Ah Biao was stunned, he didn't expect that the man in front of him didn't seem to be as strong as him, but he could withstand his fists and still be able to fight himself back?

Shangguan Yuanxuan, who was watching the battle on the second floor, stood up and walked to the windowsill, he didn't expect this little gangster to be able to withstand A Biao's punch, but it was just a punch, to see how long he could last.

Ah Biao pressed Li Shenlong to the ground and smashed it with a punch, Li Shenlong's face jerked off, Ah Biao's fist smashed on the competition platform, and the floor of the competition platform cracked a few thin cracks.

Li Shenlong hooked his leg and kicked Ah Biao's ass. "Ouch", Ah Biao rolled to the side, he quickly got up again, raised his leg and swept, Li Shenlong jumped lightly, easily avoiding his leg wind.

The first style of Kunlun drunken boxing method - pretending to be drunk! Li Shenlong took a few steps back, and his whole body began to stumble, stepping on his left foot and his right foot, and his whole person shook, as if he would fall to the ground at any time.

Ah Biao looked at Lehe, thinking that Li Shenlong was knocked unconscious by himself, he rushed forward and raised his hand to wave, how did he know that Li Shenlong's body was deflected, Ah Biao pounced in the air, and almost fell under the competition stage.

The second style of Kunlun drunken boxing method - the backhand is a punch! Ah Biao turned his head sharply, and was about to slap him again, only to hear "Touch!" With a bang, Li Shenlong's eyes quickly smashed into Ah Biao's left eye.

"Ouch!" Ah Biao covered his eyes in pain, and while he was not paying attention, Li Shenlong used the third style - a series of fatal punches!

"Bang bang!"

Everyone in the audience saw Li Shenlong smashing his fists on Ah Biao's stomach like a sandbag.