Chapter Seventy-Eight: Fight Only with Your Kind
Soon, the hotel's legal department sent several people to come to the scene to work, and the posture was not small. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but there are also advantages to doing so, and looking at it is a very formal way to deal with it so that all the people who came for this million dollars are relieved.
"It's not going to be a million dollars in total," the short man suddenly thought of a question, and his voice sounded again: "What kind of people are we, who will compare with you first?" What if more than one person wins against you? ”
This issue was not considered enough by Cheng Nuo. Because before going to the time and space where the female doctor was, Cheng Nuo didn't know that black holes were effective for the first time. Originally, I was going to be able to do it a few times, so there was no limit to the number of times.
Cheng Nuo doesn't care about money, but it takes a lot of energy. I voted for the value of the point, and Cheng Nuo was unwilling to do it if there was no value.
Cheng Nuo's purpose in inviting martial arts is to earn value points, and he doesn't really want to learn any martial arts from others.
Fortunately, although Cheng Nuo's previous post did not mention the number of times or the time limit, it limited the objects of invitation.
"No matter who you are, as long as you can win Mr. Cheng Nuo, you can get one million dollars," the lobby manager translated for Cheng Nuo very clearly: "However, Mr. Cheng Nuo only competes with people who have practiced iron cloth shirts." ”
I was a little excited at first when I heard the previous sentence, but I was stunned when I heard the latter sentence.
"On this point, Mr. Cheng's previous post has been written very clearly..."The lobby manager raised his voice, and by the way, read out the previous post as proof: "I am successful in practicing iron cloth shirts, and I am invited to learn from my peers, but if you beat me in one and a half moves, one million dollars will be offered." ”
The same friend, it is natural to say that the same friend who practices iron cloth shirts.
Cheng Nuo actually discovered this problem when he taught the big man just now, I don't know if it was because they didn't understand the words of their post, or for other reasons, these people who came were obviously not all practicing iron cloth shirts, just like that big man, if he was refining iron cloth shirts, he would definitely trigger the black hole when he first fought.
So simply emphasize that. At the same time, Cheng Nuo also made a note on his post.
The audience immediately became noisy.
Most of the meaning in the obedient words is complaining that Cheng Nuo's post is not clear, and it is obvious that most of the people here, or most of them, are not practicing iron cloth shirts.
Cheng Nuo didn't want to cause more trouble, so he simply decided that the hotel would come forward to register, reimburse the transportation and horse expenses, and give a buffet. Theoretically, this is compensated, but this small amount of money is not a little bit worse than a million dollars.
"How can you tell if a person has an iron-making cloth shirt?" The short man stood up: "In the final analysis, the iron cloth shirt is to practice being beaten, who of us has not practiced being beaten?" ”
The eyes of the people in the audience, who were already a little disappointed, immediately lit up a lot when they heard this, and they all agreed.
Cheng Nuo said a few words to the lobby manager, and soon a waiter walked up quickly with a plate.
Cheng Nuo didn't mean to sell Guanzi, and directly took out the contents of the plate, a sharp boning knife.
"You don't want to use it to prove who has practiced the Iron Cloth Shirt, do you?" The face of the short man who spoke before changed: "Could it be that you really think that the iron cloth shirt is invulnerable?" ”
Cheng Nuo stretched out his arm and rolled up his sleeve, revealing his forearm.
Everyone in the audience looked at each other, their expressions intertwined with uncertainty and disbelief. Although Cheng Nuo did not speak, the meaning of this action was very clear.
Even the staff who were preparing the contract text on the side looked at it curiously after listening to the man's words.
"You won't really..."The short man looked at Cheng Nuo.
Cheng Nuo straightened his arm upward, and then stabbed it in his wrist, and the tip of the knife pressed Cheng Nuo's skin down a dent.
There were immediately a few whispers from the audience.
Cheng Nuo held the knife and slashed slowly and hard along the center line of his arm, reaching his elbow. Close, like the lobby manager, he could see a line of dents formed by the tip of the knife squeezing on Cheng Nuo's chest, and even the faint sound of cracking gold could be heard.
There was a look of disbelief in everyone's eyes.
Everyone, whether near or far, can see Cheng Nuo's movements clearly, for ordinary people, this knife is basically useless, not to mention that this half of the arm is basically useless, but now this sharp knife, which is as smooth and sharp as cutting tofu, deeply cuts Cheng Nuo's skin, not to mention bleeding, and even the skin is not broken at all.
Cheng Nuo put the knife back on the plate and touched the lobby manager.
The stunned lobby manager reacted and shouted at the audience: "Mr. Cheng Nuo said that he only competes with those who can do this." ”
Everyone looked at each other.
"Impossible! This must be fake! The short man came back to his senses, jumped on the stage in a few steps, and hurriedly picked up the sharp knife on the plate, looked left and right, left and right, and finally couldn't help but wipe the tip of the knife with his fingers, and a wisp of blood flowed out.
The short man gasped.
"This is the Iron Cloth Shirt?" The short man muttered.
"Who can do that?" The lobby manager looked out of the audience.
Cheng Nuo also looked down with a little hope, but after waiting for a while, there were many people who came around to look at the knife, but none of them wanted to try it on their arms.
Sure enough, in line with his previous judgment, it is not easy to meet someone in an iron cloth shirt in this time and space.
"I still don't believe it, you must have used some kind of trick," the short man turned to Cheng Nuo, his eyes blazing: "Unless you let me try to stab you." ”
Cheng Nuo has no interest in this proposal, there are many people who don't believe in it, everyone comes to try it, so is it over?
Besides, as soon as he heard this, he knew that this person was not practicing iron cloth shirts, and Cheng Nuo was of course even less interested.
Cheng Nuo ignored the short man, walked directly to the lobby manager and explained a few words, then turned around and walked towards the door. The short man was about to chase after him, but the lobby manager stopped him.
"Before completing the test, please don't harass Mr. Cheng Nuo again, otherwise we will call the police..."The lobby manager looked like he had turned into a serf and became a master: "Mr. Cheng Nuo said that he only invited his friends, and other people were not within the scope of his invitation." ”
The hotel used to take care of Cheng Nuo's face a little before letting these people make noise here, but now with Cheng Nuo, naturally don't pay attention to them. To be honest, the power of a five-star hotel is not at all what these ordinary martial arts practitioners can fight against.
Cheng Nuo left the banquet hall and returned directly to the presidential suite, just after entering the door, he suddenly heard Sheng Jing's exclamation from the bathroom, Cheng Nuo hurriedly ran over and pushed the door open.
Sheng Jing fell to the ground.
Cheng Nuo didn't bother to take off his shoes, and rushed over in three steps and two steps.