Zhang Hao looked at the two people fighting in the ring, a little bored, he really couldn't think of what it was interesting for Mochizuki Sect to invite him to come and watch, watch them fight or watch them kill, and he couldn't help them pick a son-in-law.

Hu Qing stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Hao's right hand, moved it to his chest, and played with Zhang Hao's fingers, looking at such a cute Hu Qing, Zhang Hao couldn't help but smile, very cooperative. Feng Feiyan saw it on the other side, and actually did the same, playing with Zhang Hao's left hand.

Zhang Hao looked left and right, and did not break free, but was very cooperative, but he couldn't figure out why the second daughter was so enthusiastic today, there are many people here.

Lu Yi looked at Zhang Hao hugging left and right, clenching his fists, and he didn't feel any pain when his nails got into the flesh, he was really angry, a dead boy who ran out of the mountains and had never seen the world actually hugged him left and right, and he was the young master of the Lu family, but he was single, which was not fair.

Ji Wushuang, who was fighting, took the time to glance at Zhang Hao, and what he saw was this scene, he almost lost his breath, but he gave his opponent a chance, if it weren't for the old man in gray under the ring, Ji Wushuang would have lost.

With anger, Ji Wushuang vented all his anger on his opponent, and the spear in his hand stabbed out one after another, the move was fatal, her opponent was a smart person, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately jumped out of the ring, this competition could not be compared, and if he continued to compare, he would die.

Compared with her own life, no matter how beautiful a woman is, no matter how rich she is, it's useless.

Seeing that the opponent was defeated, Ji Wushuang glared at the other party hatefully, but he didn't jump down to chase and kill, the phoenix eyes glanced at everyone in the audience, and said loudly: "Who else?"

"And me. ”

Ji Wushuang's voice fell, and a response immediately sounded from the audience, and a figure jumped up from the stage, this man was handsome, in his early twenties, and tall, standing in front of Ji Wushuang, he was a talented woman.

"In Song Baoming, Miss Ji, please advise. ”

As soon as Song Baoming reported his identity, Ji Wushuang understood, it turned out to be a member of the Song family in Songcheng, and he hesitated a little in his heart, if Mochizuki City is a third-rate city, then Songcheng is a second-rate city, whether it is Mochizuki City or Mochizuki Sect, it can't be compared with the Song family.

It's just that Song Baoming in front of him is a descendant of the Song family or a side line? If it is a lineage, although it is not as good as Zhang Hao, it is at least better than other young and handsome men in Mochizuki City, but if the other party is a side lineage, then it is a different matter.

Because he couldn't figure out the details of the other party, Ji Wushuang didn't put on a stinky face, but returned the salute and replied: "Ji Wushuang, Senior Brother Song, please." ”

Compared with the people who came on stage before, this is quite polite, none of the people who came on stage before received this courtesy, Song Baoming hooked his lips and smiled, with a confident smile on his face, and replied: "Miss Ji, please." ”

After speaking, Song Baoming pulled out his big knife from behind him, stood in a figure-eight step with his legs, the big knife was horizontal in front of his chest, and made a defensive gesture.

Ji Wushuang didn't attack first, but looked in the direction of Ji Liang, and saw that Ji Liang had no other expression on his face, so his heart moved, and the spear shot out, stabbing at Song Baoming fiercely.

Shouting, Song Baoming looked at the spear that rushed over like a tiger coming down the mountain, and secretly screamed in his heart for good marksmanship, but he didn't expect that he would report his identity, and the other party would dare to shoot like this, it was really a fierce woman.

"Hehe, I like it!" Song Baoming was happy in his heart, he was born in a famous family, and since he was a child, he has been surrounded by many people who fancy his identity, and he flatters him everywhere, and it is rare for a woman like Ji Wushuang to ignore his identity, which suddenly aroused Song Baoming's interest.

Song Baoming danced the big knife, parrying the spear, the light on the knife flickered, at first glance it was an excellent spiritual weapon, Zhang Hao squinted, his eyes fell on the ring, this Song Baoming is not simple.

Song Baoming and Ji Wushuang fought in the ring, and the gray-clothed old man in the audience hesitated for a long time, but he didn't dare to make a move after all, they Mochizuki Sect was the strongest force in Mochizuki City, but when they walked out of Mochizuki City, that was it, many things still had to be seen by people.

Hu Qing looked at the stage and said coldly: "A group of forces." ”

"Hehe, this is the rivers and lakes. Zhang Hao smiled and answered, but there was no accident, the jungle is a rule, a big fist is a big reason, if the strength of the Moon Sect is strong enough, naturally there is no need to be careful everywhere when facing Song Baoming.

Ji Wushuang was complaining in his heart, although Song Baoming was born in the Song family and had a good background, but compared with his ideal Zhang Hao, it was still not enough to see, and if Zhang Hao was pulled into the Moon Viewing Sect, it would be able to play a great role in the Moon Viewing Sect.

On the other hand, Song Baoming, it is impossible for him to join the Moon Moon Sect, and his help to the Moon Moon Sect is also limited, and it is possible to secretly control the Moon Moon Sect by himself, this kind of thing has not happened in the Spirit Void Space.

If the strength is equal, it is called a strong alliance, if one party is weak, and the other party has a ghost in his heart, this kind of alliance will really be very dangerous, the smart Ji Wushuang saw this very clearly, and the marksmanship in his hand swung more fiercely.

Since Elder Taishang can't be relied on, then rely on yourself, anyway, you can't let Song Baoming win against him, as Ji Wushuang's attack became more violent, Song Baoming's face became extremely exciting, is he so unpopular?

"It's a real hit. Feng Feiyan whispered in Zhang Hao's ear.

Zhang Hao nodded, and said in a low voice: "The Song family's power is stronger than that of the Moon Sect, they don't dare to play tricks, they can only rely on Ji Wushuang himself, this is the disadvantage of recruiting relatives in martial arts, not all situations can be in their own grasp." ”

"Especially when the power is still weak, this kind of method can't be played, and it is very likely to trap yourself, you have to use this to gain knowledge, and we can't make this kind of mistake in the future." ”

Listening to Zhang Hao's words, Feng Feiyan nodded frequently, it is true, if the strength is strong and he masters the rules, he can play any way, but his strength is not as good as others, and he still wants to play with means, then it is not enough to see it, and if it is not good, it may cause trouble.

After another hour, everyone felt bored, and the people in the audience were also lazily watching, there was no longer a cheer, and after shouting for a long time, they were also tired, and some people had begun to evacuate.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, Song Baoming fell heavily under the ring, looking at Ji Wushuang on the stage, his eyes narrowed, and a sneer flashed in his eyes, what he Song Baoming wanted had never been able to get.

Ji Wushuang shook a few times on the stage, looked back at Zhang Hao, with a hint of longing in his eyes, if Zhang Hao came to the stage at this time, she would definitely give up the gun and admit defeat, but she thought very well, but Zhang Hao's eyes did not fall on her.

(End of chapter)