This ring was very lively, and there were more and more onlookers.

I saw that Fang Yuhao used the "close fall" repeatedly, but there were many tricks, and the same trick could play many different tricks.

The people at the bottom are all discussing how to crack it.

"This man has some doorways."

"The technique of the corner counter, maybe you can let the chief dart head of the Chen family try it......"

However, the discussion is a discussion, and after overturning the three people one after another, Fang Yuhao's level is here, and no one dares to go up for a while.

A hundred things are small, and the loss of face is big.

"Alas, it's really boring, there is no master in Qingshan Town?" After winning a few hundred copper coins, Shi Dapeng was very happy and provoked loudly.

At this time, I heard a cry from afar, "Niu San is here, hide quickly!" ”

The sound of chickens and dogs jumping gradually started, and the people watching the excitement suddenly ran halfway.

"Hey, don't go, don't go!" Shi Dapeng was in a hurry.

Fang Yuhao stood on the stage and saw a big man from a distance, half-drunk, and walked over in a frenzy.

This Niu Sanyuan is a famous mountain walker in Qingshan Town, and he has some strange skills, and he also found a good treasure a few years ago. It's just that because he doesn't talk about credit, there are often things that happen to repay debts, and over time, no businessmen are willing to do business with him.

Although he has some real skills, he was hollowed out by wine, and he really could only make a living as a scoundrel.

Niu San walked to the ring, thinking that there was just no money for food, and someone sent money.

"Ten for one, but really?" His eyes lit up.

"Of course it's true!" Fang Yuhao didn't know this strong man either, and pointed to the usual copper coins on the side of the ring, which just happened to be enough for a thousand texts, a dense string.

"Niu San, do you have any money, can you get a hundred Wen?" Someone was yelling from below.

"I don't have any money! Isn't this knife just money?! ”

Niu San "snapped" and stuck a long knife in the ring, rightly speaking.

"That's your ancestral knife, can you take it out and gamble?"

"I ......" Niu Sanniu's eyes widened, and he was suddenly angry.

But at this moment, the alcohol addiction is really unbearable, and when I think about it, whether he is ancestral or not, as long as he wins, will he get it?

Fang Yuhao secretly scolded in his heart, he was just here to attract masters, but he didn't expect to attract splashes.

In fact, his bet is far from attractive enough for masters. It seems like a lot of copper money, but in fact it is the income of ordinary people in a month.

How can the monthly income of ordinary people attract masters?

There are many people who cherish feathers, who will count the competition between juniors? There is no benefit in winning, and if you lose, you will ruin your reputation.

"What are your rules in the ring?" Niu San asked loudly.

"It doesn't matter if you punch or kick, you just can't use weapons, and if you fall to the ground, you lose." Seeing that the other party's footsteps were vain, and there was a skeleton empty, he had already been hollowed out by the wine. Fang Yuhao knew it in his heart, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Strategically despise the enemy, but tactically attach importance to the enemy, and the lion fights the rabbit with all his might.

"Hey!" Niu San jumped into the ring, didn't say much, and hit with his fists.

Originally, I wanted to take the enemy by surprise and defeat the enemy with one move, but I didn't want Fang Yuhao to be prepared.

I saw him retreat with a sweep and turn Niu San's left leg.

This foot was strong and heavy, and Niu Sanxia was suddenly unstable, and his body was slightly tilted, and it was not easy to stabilize. I saw that the opponent's fist was grabbing towards his shoulder, and if he grasped it firmly, he might be "close to the body"!

Although Niu San had a vulgar appearance, he had also observed it from a distance, Fang Yuhao had performed this action many times, as long as he was caught, there was no one who would not be overturned.

He immediately stepped back, trying to avoid the grasp.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yuhao changed his move halfway, and gently pushed forward with his palm, and suddenly "snapped", pushing Niu San's originally backward body to the ground.

"Oops!"

As soon as he sat on the ground, the green tendons on his aching forehead were exposed.

According to the convention in the ring, Niu San has been defeated.

The people below immediately laughed: "Niu San, at such a level, dare to go to the ring?" ”

Niu San's face turned blue suddenly, and he gambled out his ancestral treasure knife, which he was absolutely unwilling: "I tripped by myself, can I be considered a loser?" Again! ”

Another punch!

Fang Yuhao also felt a little funny, this time he didn't spare his hand, "snapped", and used the same "close fall" action to throw Niu San to the ground.

"Come again!" Niu San got up from the ground.

If you want him to hand over the sword, you will never want to.

It's the same trick again.

"Come again!"

"You go down, I won't take your money." Fang Yuhao frowned and gave a countertop.

He really wasn't in the mood to entangle with this splash, and he didn't bother to ask for someone else's ancestral treasure knife.

"I didn't lose!" Niu San blew his nose and glared.

"And what do you want?"

Niu San had to inch in, the scoundrel personality attacked, and he wanted to hug Fang Yuhao, "I want your consistent copper coin!" ”

"Then you're here to win me!" didn't want Fang Yuhao to be alert, his body was like a loach, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Being entangled like this, Fang Yuhao was also getting angry, and his strength became heavier and heavier every time, and he used the same move. Niu San himself is not good at martial arts, his body is weak, and it is no problem to bully ordinary people, but now that he has met a master, he can't solve it.

There were more and more onlookers below, and the cheers gradually rose, but it was just the same trick, but it was dazzling. It's Niu San, who has completely become a harlequin.

Niu San couldn't attack it for a long time, he was annoyed and angry, and his face suddenly turned blue and purple for a while. In addition, there are many people who cheer for the lottery, and even those who are usually bullied by him also ran over to gloat, and when they saw him, they were all smiling.

Scoundrels also want to be face-saving, and if they are pressed to the ground again and again, who will be afraid of themselves in the future? How will you mix it up in the future?

Thinking like this, he was furious, and rushed up again.

Syllable!

He was thrown to the ground again.

This time, I fell hard, and I was suddenly dizzy and couldn't get up all of a sudden.

There was another laugh below: "Niu San looked away this time, and he was going to be deflated!" ”

Niu San lay on the ground, hating the person in front of him.

Everyone is laughing at themselves.

Thinking that he used to be a capable person, but now he is being judged on the stage and losing the face of his ancestors for eighteen generations, this sense of anger is getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a strange thought rose from my heart and enveloped my mind.

Kill Kill!

This feeling......

Fang Yuhao found that Niu San on the opposite side suddenly changed his person!

The heat rose from his body, his eyes were glowing red, his muscles were bruised, and the corners of his mouth twitched weirdly.

"It's not good, Niu San has attracted evil spirits!" The sharp-eyed man next to him shouted, frightened.

"Express officer!"

Niu San had red eyes, a carp stiffened, jumped up from the ring, and suddenly pulled out the ancestral treasure knife inserted in the wood, and slashed at Fang Yuhao with his head covered his face!

A sinister smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. In his eyes, everyone is a little different.

It's just pigs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Die!"

He seems to have returned to the skills of the Glory Age, and everything that was lost seems to have returned.

The tip of the knife quickly cut through Fang Yuhao's clothes.

"Old Fang!"

Shi Dapeng under the ring was in a hurry and had already thrown the Pu knife up.

Fang Yuhao took it with one hand.

Bang Dang!

As if being pushed by a bulldozer, Fang Yuhao took several steps back in a row before he could barely stabilize his figure.

"Niu San has fallen into evil!"

"Evil!"