"It's too weak!"

watched five games in a row, and Mo Xiaofan had aesthetic fatigue. He thought to himself that he could knock down those martial artists who had been on the battlefield with a casual palm, including the most powerful Bajiquan master so far.

And Upong, his eyes didn't open. These ten martial artists have not even cultivated their internal strength, how can they enter the eyes of him, a person with great internal strength.

Call!

Suddenly, with the sound of breaking the air, I saw a black shadow flash out of the crowd.

In an exclamation, the black shadow stepped on the water, rubbing against the ...... Like a swallow picking up water, leaving a string of white splashes, it falls lightly on the ring in the blink of an eye.

"This ...... Is this a man or a ghost!?"

The onlookers were shocked, especially the nearby villagers who watched the battle, thinking that they had seen a ghost.

"What's going on, how could such a high-level martial artist come?"

In the big guy area, some well-informed people feel that such a legendary powerhouse should not appear here!

"Hahaha......"

Just when everyone was shocked, a loud laughter suddenly sounded in the crowd.

As far as the eye can see, it is a Japanese man with a triangular beard, five short figures, and a dirty and sinister face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm Ichiro Koizumi of the Mitsui Foundation, and I'm going to develop Koto Province, so please take care of me, hahaha......"

Koizumi Ichiro is polite and has a lovely smile, but his eyes are full of gloomy light, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Lie down, it turned out to be a little devil!"

I heard that it was a little devil, and the crowd shouted and cursed.

"Hey, can you beat that little devil?"

Zhou Yutong asked Mo Xiaofan quietly. Mo Xiaofan shook his head, and Zhou Yutong exclaimed: "No, you can't beat him?"

"The big chest is brainless, and the master is afraid that he will kill this little devil by mistake. ”

Mo Xiaofan said lightly.

"Cut, you're not afraid to blow the sky out. Gao Ya and the others all cast a contemptuous look at Mo Xiaofan.

Zhou Yutong's beautiful eyes lit up, she didn't think that Mo Xiaofan was bragging.

Shi Jun's originally relaxed face became solemn, and he walked on the water, a master at this level was beyond his cognition.

The big guy area can't be calm, and there are many discussions.

"What do you mean by being a little devil, and are you going to challenge everyone?"

"Obviously, the little devil wants to give us a dismount!"

"Can't let the little devil run rampant, whose representative will extinguish the prestige of the little devil?"

The bigwigs are all human spirits, so they naturally understand the intentions of the little devils.

"Master Huang, it seems that only you, the famous Bajiquan master, can suppress this little devil!"

The bigwigs exchanged ideas and collectively recommended Master Huang Kun to appear.

Huang Kun's expression was quite solemn, he couldn't do it just because of the way the little devil appeared.

But so many people unanimously recommended him, if he confessed on the spot and didn't even have the courage to fight, then don't mix it up again.

"I've heard for a long time how good Chinese kung fu is, why, seeing that we have a chicken king hanging in the sky at the foot of the mountain, don't you even have the courage to fight? It's really disappointing, hahaha......"

At this time, the arrogant laughter of Ichiro Inu-chan sounded again.

"The grass is so damn, the little devil is too arrogant!"

"Master Huang, don't hesitate, in this way, no matter whether Master Huang wins or loses, how about all of us give Master Zhang a million appearance fees?"

The little devil is too arrogant, and there are rich people who propose. Others agreed.

There were 30 bigwigs on the scene, one of whom was one million, which was a huge sum of 30 million.

You can get 30 million if you win or lose!

This is an astronomical amount of money that ordinary martial artists can't earn by fighting for a lifetime.

This made the other martial artists extremely red, but they knew that their strength was not as good as Huang Kun, so they could only be silently envious and jealous.

"Good!"

Under the heavy reward, Huang Kunming knew that it was difficult to be the opponent of the little devil, so he gritted his teeth and agreed to fight.

Seeing that there were Chinese people coming out to fight, the crowd was boiling.

In the sound of the mountain and the tsunami, Huang Kun came to the stage quite boldly.

"You can't do it!"

The little devil in the ring, named Yamashita Youji, shook his middle finger at Huang Kun disdainfully.

"The grass is special, the little devil is too arrogant, Master Huang don't leave his hands, kill him as a dog!"

The arrogance of the little devil completely angered the onlookers.

"Humph!"

Huang Kun is a figure with a head and face in the Chinese fighting circle, and when he was humiliated by a little devil in public, he immediately became angry, shook his fists, and slammed into the little devil.

There was a chicken under the mountain who sneered, and his figure flashed, and he gave a violent blow lightly.

Huang Kun's fists and feet are combined, and the attack is like a storm, and it is still a big open and closed style of play.

He knew that he didn't have many opportunities, and unless a series of onslaughts could force the chickens from the ring, he would definitely lose.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a chicken body that is light and agile, flashing and moving, and it seems that it does not dare to touch hard, but in fact, it is easy to touch.

Seeing that there was a chicken under the mountain and retreating to the edge of the ring, Huang Kun was overjoyed, stepped forward, and according to the thin body of the chicken under the mountain, it was a trick "Tieshan Lean".

"Not good!"

Huang Kun felt that this collision was bound to hit, and he didn't spare any strength, but he suddenly found that a chicken was missing from the bottom of the mountain! He realized that something was wrong, it was too late, and he couldn't control his strength at all, so his body rushed straight to the pond.

"Go down, idiot!"

After a chicken appeared behind Huang Kun strangely, a ferocious punch slammed into his back.

"Poof!"

Huang Kunru was hit by a heavy hammer, his internal organs were all out of place, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body slammed into the pond, stirring up a column of water that soared into the sky.

"Fragile garbage, phew!"

There were chickens under the mountain and spat viciously at Huang Kun in the water.

The crowd that was shouting and cheering frantically fell silent.

Especially those who can only watch the excitement, I suspect that we are dazzled, obviously we Chinese people have the upper hand, how did we run into the water?

Huang Kun was quickly rescued, his face was pale and his expression was languid, obviously suffering a heavy blow.

"The little devil is too vicious!"

The crowd cursed.

The rules of the competition are that if you fall into the water or take the initiative to admit defeat, the other team wins.

Just now, Huang Kun obviously lost his balance and fell into the water, but the little devil made up for it, which was too cruel.

However, scolding and scolding, the bigwigs can't send representatives to play anymore, and even Huang Kun, who can fight the most, has been hit hard, who else can be sent?

"Hahaha...... Is there anyone who dares to play? No, right, well, in the future, we will develop Mitsui Kaisha in Jiangdong, and please provide more convenience!"

Ichiro Inuchi laughed a few times and said suspiciously.

Gao Wenjie and the others looked at Shi Jun's solemn expression, and they were naturally embarrassed to let Shi Jun appear again.

"The little devil is too arrogant!"

Zhou Yutong couldn't see the arrogance of the little devil and the humiliation of the Chinese people, and couldn't help but say to Mo Xiaofan: "Master, you teach the little devil a lesson." ”

What the?

Shi Jun and the others were stunned for a moment, and said in their hearts that Zhou Yutong wouldn't be confused, let this kid play to fight the little devil?

"Yutong, you don't really believe that this guy brags, right? Even Brother Jun is not sure, isn't it harmful for you to let him play?" Gao Yayin said angrily.