Chapter Forty-Seven: The Rampant Martin, the Mysterious Janssen

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Martin was a middle-aged man with scruffy eyes, and he looked like this before, and he does it now.

So as soon as he came on stage, everyone coaxed him and wanted to knock him off the stage, but he didn't care at all, he looked like he was not stingy, holding a hardwood stick that beat dogs, and said to the crowd who booed him in the audience: "I just look old, in fact, I am ...... old."

Someone below can't stand it anymore, saying that you are a beggar, and you still want to ask for a wife? Can you afford it?

Martin grinned and said that if he can't support his wife, his wife can support me.

Everyone scolded him for being shameless, and his face suddenly became extremely serious, and he said sharply: "What's the matter, you guys, are you discriminating against my beggar gang?" ”

As soon as he put these words down, no one dared to pick them up.

The beggars that Martin is talking about are actually the Flower Gang, in the past, they were all a bunch of rotten people in this industry, and they had no loyalty in the chivalrous at all, and they got some disabled children to beg for money and food all day long, which was really disgusting.

However, in recent years, the Huazi Gang in northern Hubei has produced a powerful character, called the Flower Face Beggar, very powerful, although he has nothing to do with other branches of the Huazi Gang, but worships the same ancestor Fan Dan, and that person intends to expand the influence of Huazi in the rivers and lakes, so he treats his peers very righteously, and has repeatedly shot and made a lot of trouble.

I once heard Ma Yiao talk to me about this.

Because of this, the flower-faced beggars are in the limelight, and they are looking for fault everywhere, although everyone is not afraid, but they are not willing to get into trouble, so they no longer speak.

And after Martin blocked everyone in the audience with words, he turned around, arched his hand in the direction of the old demon in Hengtang, and said: "Ma Sanyan, thirty-three years old, from Yinchuan, Ningxia - the seniors won't be the same as the uninformed people in the audience, and I am not allowed to fight, right?" ”

Thirty-three?

This guy is simply talking nonsense with his eyes open, and with his appearance, if he says forty, others may not believe it.

However, the old demon in Hengtang looked very calm, and said lightly: "Recruiting relatives in martial arts, regardless of net worth and appearance, children of the rivers and lakes, only rely on the real trick in your hand, if you can win that Ye Jihuan and successfully defend it, it can be regarded as a creation of my daughter."

Hearing this, Martin laughed arrogantly, and then arched his hand at the old demon in Hengtang, saying that the predecessors were heroes in Xiangdi, and now when they see it, it is true.

A few people were talking on stage, and I whispered, "This guy jumped out for no reason, it doesn't look normal." ”

Ma Yiao didn't have too much emotion and emotion, he had already let go of this grievance when he chose to leave, and he only smiled slightly at the moment, and then said: "See it? ”

When I told me what was going on, it felt like he was deliberately out to make trouble.

Ma Yiao said that he stood up, probably to help others test the bottom line of the old demon in Hengtang, and he didn't really want to marry the beautiful Miss Peng Liumei and get the beauty.

I can't turn my head a little, saying that he is not for the martial arts competition?

Just as the two of us were whispering, there was already a fight on the stage, and Ma Yiao said: "Let's watch first, we will be able to know what the hell he wants to do in a while." ”

While speaking, the situation on the stage changed, Martin had a hardwood stick in his hand, and began to attack repeatedly, the stick in his hand, tumbling like a swimming dragon, was fierce and decisive as soon as he came up, and he was the first to grab people, and he was ruthless.

Compared with Martin, Ah Huan, who has won four games in a row, maintains the style of the previous games, warm and gentle, as if the old man and old lady in the park are practicing Tai Chi.

But every time he tossed and flipped, he was precise enough to avoid Martin's long stick and didn't give him an advantage.

But then, the hardwood stick in Martin's hand began to become more and more powerful, and the shadow of the stick trembled, almost filling Ah Huan's body.

His stick method should have been practiced hard, and he is quite proficient, even in the eyes of me, who has been trained by top stick experts, it is very good.

Although this kind of stick method cannot be compared with Zhao Sheng, the spear and stick of Cangzhou, and Yang Lin, the head of the 800,000 forbidden army, it is even inferior to the methods of Nanhua's predecessors.

But from so many people I know, this stick method can also be regarded as a first-class method.

Taking advantage of the weapon and having the sharpness of the first time in the ring, Martin fought steadily in the following time, and after gaining the upper hand, he began to encircle and suppress Ah Huan.

The hardwood stick began to rain down, and Martin kept moving to avoid it, but eventually got hit a few times.

Especially the one that stabbed him in the right leg, which made him go directly to a limp, and he was unable to move, and seeing that Martin was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue successfully, he shouted loudly: "Wait, I also want to use weapons." ”

He didn't take the initiative to take the weapon before, and felt that he should defeat the opponent quickly, but at this moment, he found out that this unattractive beggar was so powerful.

Martin didn't listen to the greeting at all, continued to step forward, didn't listen at all, seeing that Ah Huan was about to lose, he threw a nunchucks from the audience, and Ah Huan caught it, which stopped Martin's offensive.

However, in the following time, Martin did not give Ah Huan a chance to ease his breath at all, and the offensive was like a tide and a storm.

Ah Huan is good at overcoming rigidity with softness, but the problem is that the enemy's offensive is really fierce, and the string broke after a stalemate for a while, and at this time, Martin still didn't spare his hand, and the stick rained down.

In the previous games, Ah Huan pushed people out of the stage to decide whether he won or lost, but at this moment, his opponent was merciless, wanting to knock people down and judge the winner.

After a while, Ah Huan's body was covered with scars, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he looked very miserable.

And even so, he still has the desire to win and insists on not stepping down.

When his companion saw it, he was already in a hurry, he was stopped and couldn't go up, so he could only shout loudly from the audience: "Ah Huan, Ah Huan, come down, otherwise you will die......"

Ah Huan didn't hear it, gritted his teeth and insisted.

He is really unwilling to give up, firstly, because of his love for Peng Liumei, and secondly, he is really annoyed, feeling that his strength is not much different from that of his opponent, and the defeat at this moment is just because of his previous support and the result of the wheel battle.

But where is there so much truth to talk about in the ring, Martin will not give him any chance, and at the last time, he directly went out and broke Ah Huan's leg bone.

Du Ziteng, the big man on the stage, couldn't stand it anymore and came forward to stop.

The old demon of Hengtang invited Hu Hanlin, a famous miracle doctor on the rivers and lakes, who had the most experience in treating this kind of fight, and as soon as the fight ended, he immediately came to the stage and dragged people to the back for treatment, so as not to leave too many sequelae.

After a commotion, the guards were left on the stage.

Martin, who goes by the pseudonym Ma Sanyan.

When everyone saw his behavior just now, they were quite disdainful, but Martin didn't care at all, and after pulling a stick from the hardwood stick in his hand, he provoked the audience, saying, come, come, who will come again?

This guy's behavior provoked public outrage, and several young people immediately came to the stage and fought against him, but the end result was all defeat.

This Martin's cultivation is not high, but it is not low, and the experience of competing with others is very sufficient, among these young people, although there are those who are more powerful than him, but they can't stand his cunning, accidentally exposed their flaws, and finally loses.

When the fourth man was defeated, there was a brief silence in the room.

It's not that there are no masters off the field.

Even if the age limit is under 35 years old, among these people who rushed here, except for a small number of people who watched the excitement, there were still many more powerful characters, which can be seen from my observation.

It's just that although there are many people, the goals are also scattered, although many masters can't get used to Martin's behavior, but because the person they like is not the eldest sister Peng Liumei, they are limited to the rules, so they still didn't make a move in the end.

Although some people came for Peng Liumei, because of their limited strength, they saw that the previous people were defeated one after another, and they were worried, and they still didn't dare to stand up.

For various reasons, the scene became a little embarrassing, and after Martin frustrated his acquaintances in a row, he showed his frenzy, pointed at everyone in the audience with the long hardwood stick that beat the dog, nodded, and then said proudly: "Is there anyone else?" If there is no one, Lao Ma, I will be in the cave room today, hahaha, such a beauty, hugging on the bed, the red quilt is turning over the waves, oops, how many waves it must be......"

He laughed loudly and said wildly, I was reminded by Ma Yiao, knowing that this guy had another purpose, so he held still.

But after all, some people couldn't bear it anymore, tiptoed, and jumped on the stage.

The man was not tall and old, but he was dressed in an old-fashioned style, wearing a black shirt and cloth shoes, like an antique for decades.

After he came to the stage, he arched his hand towards the old demon in Hengtang, and then said calmly: "Yang Sen, twenty-seven years old, from Yanjing. ”

The old demon of Hengtang nodded and said yes.

The young man named Janssen slowly turned around, looked at Martin, and said calmly, "As you wish, I am here, Mr. Martin." ”

Martin sneered and said I don't know what you're talking about, my name is Ma Sanyan.

Yang Sen shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "No matter what your name is, it has nothing to do with me." ”

He walked to the edge of the high platform and said to the people in charge of the weapon rack in the audience, "Trouble, give me a spear." ”

The man asked, "What gun?" ”

There are many kinds of spears, in addition to ordinary red tassel guns, there are ancient spear guns, pear flower guns, hook and sickle guns, Jiuqu guns, Taining pen guns, Yanling guns, etc., Hengtang old demon is well prepared, so that person has this question.

Yang Sen said calmly: "The most ordinary kind. ”

The man nodded, took off the red tassel gun, handed it over, and Janssen took the gun, weighed it in his hand, mopped the spear to the ground, and said to Martin, "Come." ”

Martin sneered, but Ma Yiao turned his head and said to me, "Do you think that this young man is very much like a person?" ”