The person who stood up from the Xiao family looked very ordinary, so much so that there was no way to guess his real age.

However, he walks calmly and looks like a master of the house.

Ito's disciple sneered, looked at the ordinary-looking person in front of him, and didn't say much, and before he could stand firm in the ring, he rushed forward.

The group of people below scolded: "Little devil sneak attack!"

The man of the Xiao family was caught off guard, was forced into a corner, and lost the opportunity.

Ito's disciple is obviously also practicing ninjutsu, the knife technique is very weird, and the white sword light, like the waves of the sea, swept and roared, and there was a tearing sound in the air.

Just these few shots made many people in the audience change their faces.

"What a fast knife!"

"Not only is it fast, but it's also very ruthless. ”

Huaxia's martial arts, although there are also tricks such as locking the throat and kicking the crotch and inserting the eyes, but they are all not in the stream.

And Ito's disciples, every knife does not leave these places, if the disciples of the Xiao family dodge slowly, they will be cut to pieces by the knife in an instant.

Yan Xie dug his nostrils on the side and said, "This is so depressing, there are annoying people on both sides, and I am embarrassed to applaud whoever is beaten, and I panic." ”

On the ring, Ito's disciples, the swords were pressing, and they had the upper hand from the beginning, like a storm, and the violent waves of swords, layer after layer, swept in.

The man from the Xiao family secretly said in his heart: It's not good!

He didn't expect that the Japanese people were so unruly, and now they have lost the opportunity and can only hold on, but unfortunately he has no weapons in his hands, and he can only retreat with his bare hands.

The ancient Chinese martial arts world, which was still full of emotion in the audience, was a little silent.

The faces of the Xiao family are also a little unsightly.

Only Yan Xie was on the side, sighing loudly: "Alas, it's a shame!"

When the people of the Xiao family heard this, they all glared angrily.

The Xiao family was also a little unable to sit still, that middle-aged man, named Xiao Daocheng!

It is the master of the previous generation of the Xiao family, and his status in the Xiao family is second, second only to the head of the Xiao family, a bit like Ye Qiankun's role in the Ye family before.

Xiao Daocheng raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Cuo, only to see that Ye Cuo was chatting with Yan Xie with his head down.

His heart tightened, and he said to himself: I heard that there are two think tanks around this Ye Cuo, one is Su Ya, and the other is this kid surnamed Yan, who has a bad stomach, and his ideas are unthinkable, it seems that he has to guard against it!

At this moment, a very inopportune voice sounded next to him, only to hear Yan Xie over there, set up a table, put out a lot of chips, and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, bet on who can win, buy and leave, buy and leave!"

In front of him was like a casino, stacked with chips of various colors, the lowest white one was one hundred thousand, and the rest were two hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, one million, five million, and ten million.

He was shouting loudly.

Xiao Daocheng's cheeks twitched a few times, he never expected that the conspiracy that he had been guarding against for a long time turned out to be this.

Many of the remaining Huaxia martial artists were hesitating, isn't it bad to gamble at this time? After all, the Xiao family is still fighting for the ancient martial arts realm of Huaxia.

Yan Xie said loudly: "Don't you believe in the power of Huaxia's ancient martial arts? Don't you look down on the Xiao family? This Xiao family is sure to win! If you have money, you don't make a bastard! We buy the Xiao family to win, this is to cheer for the Xiao family, to save the country, to contribute to the country!"

No one in the ancient martial arts world was short of money, and when they heard this, they couldn't help but say, "Yes, with the Xiao family here, will we still lose?" Give me ten hundred thousand chips." ”

A group of people have bet on Yan Xie's side, all of them are betting that the Xiao family can win, in this way, if the Xiao family really wins, it is the dealer who pays for it.

However, everyone knows that Yan Xie is the son of the Asian rich Yan Yunlin, and no one is afraid that he will repay the debt, after all, the expenses of hundreds of millions are equivalent to buying a small piece of furniture for the Yan family.

But what everyone didn't expect was that after the bet was pressed, the situation on the field took a sharp turn for the worse.

"Ah Peng, come back, you lost!" The middle-aged man from the Xiao family faced the humanity in the ring.

The man was feeling a huge pressure, and when he heard this, he immediately arched his hand towards the Japanese warrior on the opposite side, turned around and prepared to get out of the ring.

But the samurai of the Wa Kingdom did not intend to let him go.

When he withdrew, he immediately revealed a flaw.

That samurai is proficient in ninjutsu, and the grasp of this opportunity has almost been integrated into the blood, and he directly slashes out at the moment.

The Xiao family's man named Ah Peng was shocked: "You don't talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes!"

But before he could finish his words, the sharp knife had already slashed through his stomach, and a large number of intestines flowed out.

"You!" Ah Peng looked at the warrior in front of him with a frightened expression, and in the next second, his eyes were dark, and he lost his sense of the world forever.

The people of the Xiao family all stood up at once, and said angrily: "The people on our side have already admitted defeat, and you still beat the killer, do you follow the rules?"

Over there, Ito also stood up and said loudly: "Do you want to bully more and less? Even if you come together, I am not afraid! I said a long time ago that in this ring, life and death do not matter." If your own skills are not as good as others, don't go on stage, just admit defeat!"

The Chinese people in the audience had blood-red eyes and were extremely angry.

As soon as they came up, they lost the first battle, which was a bit of a morale blow to everyone, and many people looked at the Xiao family angrily, thinking that they were too embarrassed.

Shame is second, the key is this station, the people in the ancient martial arts world have lost a lot of money.

Only the mouth of the evil smile could not be closed.

An ancient warrior said angrily: "We all lost in Huaxia, and you still laugh!"

Yan Evil said: "What do you care about me, I am not an ancient martial artist, I am an ordinary person." Whoever loses the face of the ancient martial arts world in Huaxia, who are you going to settle accounts with!"

When a group of people landed, they all glared angrily at the Xiao family.

Xiao Daocheng wanted to vomit blood in his heart, and secretly scolded: It's really a slut!

When he saw Ah Peng being killed, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to stand up, when an old man beside him said: "Second master, it's better to go up and try it, you still keep it, take a good look, don't wait for that kid surnamed Ye, what kind of moth will come out!"

He nodded immediately and said, "Okay, you go and try it!"

The old man slowly walked into the ring and said to Ito's disciple opposite: "Old man He Sanqi, in the early years in the ancient martial arts world, he was nicknamed the Demon Suppressor, and now the Xiao family is serving as a guest secretary.

You are a barbarian, although you are rude, but I am dignified and cannot be rude. The old man asked you to make three moves, and after three moves, he killed you and thought Xiao Peng's little brother would take revenge!"

The old man's words made the Chinese warriors in the audience applaud for a while.

This is the temperament of Huaxia, although many people are depressed, but for the dignity of the ancient martial arts world in Huaxia, they still applaud the Xiao family.

In the ring, Ito's disciple, brandishing a sword, rushed towards He Sanqi.