"What are you doing in the Zhenhua Martial Arts Pavilion?"

"Such a young man was sent to fight. ”

"I think Zhou Zhenhua is crazy, thinking that this kid can beat Zheng Shao?"

"Hehe, Zhenhua Martial Arts Pavilion has no choice, after all, Zheng Shao's strength is obvious to all, even Zhou Zhenhua can't compare, no matter who he sends next, he will lose. ”

At the end of the Qiansong Martial Arts Pavilion, after seeing Zheng Zhongyang's toughness, except for the man in the black suit, who was still indifferent, the others were all excited, and they had already developed a blind worship of Zheng Zhongyang.

Even Bai Qiansong himself, at this moment, there was a touch of relief on his face, in his opinion, Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall is an unknown young man who is poor in donkey skills, so he sent it, right?

Thinking that he had been pressed by Zhou Zhenhua for so many years, and today he finally had the opportunity to turn over and stand up, Bai Qiansong couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

In the ring, Su Yang and Zheng Zhongyang stood opposite each other.

Zheng Zhongyang looked Su Yang up and down with a look of contempt in incomprehension.

glanced at the people in the Zhenhua Martial Arts Pavilion under the stage, and then, a light smile appeared on his cheeks: "Even your Zhou Pavilion Master has lost, but you sent such a guy to fight against me, is this insulting me?"

At the end of the words, the smile on Zheng Zhongyang's face gradually turned into a cruel smile as his face distorted.

Looking at Su Yang, he said coldly: "You are not my opponent, and I don't want to bully the weak, so admit defeat yourself." ”

"Do you think you're strong?" Su Yang asked with an expressionless face as he stared at him.

"At least, it's not something you can handle. ”

"Really?" Su Yang smiled.

Zheng Zhongyang's eyes narrowed slightly, "Looking at your frivolous appearance, are you ready to admit defeat?"

"Admit defeat?" Su Yang shook his head.

There is no word in his dictionary to admit defeat, and he feels that it should be Zheng Zhongyang who should admit defeat.

Su Yang is a low-key person, he feels that low-key can go further and live longer, this is the true meaning of survival realized from the fight in the dark world, and he has saved him many times.

Therefore, he doesn't like to be in the limelight, and he doesn't like to bully the weak in this ring, which can be glimpsed from his life after returning to the city.

However, since Zhou Zhenhua was promised, what should be done still has to be done.

Therefore, he glanced at Zheng Zhongyang opposite with pity, and he couldn't blame him for bullying the weak.

"Don't admit defeat? Zheng Zhongyang's face showed contempt, "Then let's start, let me see what your confidence is that you have the confidence to dare to come on stage and challenge a high-level martial artist." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Zhongyang let go of his body, put on a combat posture, and stretched out his hand to hook Su Yang.

"Interesting. ”

The corners of Su Yang's mouth outlined a smile arc, and he stepped forward without hurrying, and a faint voice came out of his mouth.

"If you can take my move, count me as losing!"

Hearing this, Zheng Zhongyang was stunned.

Instead, his pupils dilated and his face distorted.

What the hell, dare to pretend to be forced in front of him?

"I'd like to see how you beat me with one move!"

As he spoke, he stopped defending, directly put his body away, stepped forward, and frantically pounced on Su Yang.

The two walked away from each other, and in the blink of an eye, they came close to each other.

Zheng Zhongyang was angry at Su Yang's words, raised his fist and exerted twelve points of strength, and smashed it towards Su Yang's face.

He's going to beat this guy to the point that his skin is blue and his face is swollen, so that he knows what the price will be paid for despising himself.

However, there are many times when things turn dramatically.

I saw that Zheng Zhongyang was attacking violently and with a fierce momentum, but when his fist was three inches away from Su Yang's front door, he found that Su Yang's figure was retreating rapidly.

No, it's not Su Yang who is retreating, it's that he is retreating.

In the ring, Su Yang walked leisurely with his hands behind his back, dealing with a beginner's minions, he didn't need to use his hands at all.

I don't know when the foot was raised, and a whip leg smashed into Zheng Zhongyang's abdomen like a raptor's tail.

Zheng Zhongyang, who was impacted, flew out upside down at a speed visible to the naked eye, jumped high, slid over the fence, and finally fell on the floor three meters away from the ring.

"Poof......

The internal organs were injured, the qi and blood were reversed, and after landing on the ground, Zheng Zhongyang inevitably spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He barely stood up and looked at Su Yang in the ring, with a frightened look on his face, and an unwilling look flashed in his eyes.

"Young Master!"

"Zheng Shao!"

The man in the black suit looked startled, and hurriedly ran over, and the other people from the Thousand Song Martial Arts Pavilion also quickly came to Zheng Zhongyang's side and helped him up.

"This ......"

"Damn, Zheng Zhongyang is defeated, what's going on, I'm just blinking, why did he fly out of the ring?"

"One move, just one move!"

"It's so strong, this guy is so strong, I don't think he's older than me, he's a master at such a young age, oh my God!"

"It's the same waist disc, why is he so prominent?"

"No wonder Senior Sister Zhou would choose him as her boyfriend. ”

The Zhenhua Martial Arts Pavilion, after a short period of stunned, became in an uproar.

One move, just one move, the guy who could easily defeat Zhou Zhenhua, was swept out of the ring by Su Yang, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

This strength, where is the little white face, obviously he is a super master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, a real master.

"Senior sister, senior sister, your boyfriend, you are so amazing!" Dong Qian looked at Su Yang, who was standing on the stage with his hands in his hands, with a calm face, and the little stars of worship were unabashedly in his eyes.

"Hehe, so-so. Zhou Yuan had a faint smile on her face.

She was different from others, she had seen Su Yang kill spirit-level ghosts with her own eyes, and at this time, he defeated a personal-level martial artist, but he didn't have a shocked look, just looking at Su Yang's back, she still couldn't help but feel a little proud in her heart.

This is her boyfriend, although it is fake, but it does not affect her happiness at this moment.

"It's average, senior sister, what are you kidding? Dong Qian glanced at Zhou Yuan with a little disdain.

Although she is young, it doesn't mean that she is stupid, as soon as she looks at Zhou Yuan's expression, she knows that this senior sister is deliberately showing off.

For a while, this girl couldn't help but secretly think that she would find such a powerful boyfriend in the future, and then pull it out every day to show off, envying others to death.

"Master, he won. Wang Xiangxing glanced at Su Yang with a complicated expression, and then said to Zhou Zhenhua with a bitter face.

"I saw it. Zhou Zhenhua's injured and pale face was now full of red light because of excitement.

In the ring, Su Yang squinted at Zheng Zhongyang, who was supported by a man in a black suit, who was also looking at him at this time.

The two looked at each other for only two or three seconds, and Zheng Zhongyang retreated in defeat, although he was full of unwillingness, but he had to look away.

(End of chapter)