The three people who were still arguing heard Li Tianchen's contemptuous words, and immediately stopped arguing, and they all glared at each other.

What does it mean to die?

What does it mean to lose?

For the three of them, this is definitely a great irony, in Nanyan City, except for those old guys, they really haven't been afraid of anyone, but they don't believe that the guy in the ring who is only in his twenties really has the ability to clean up himself and others.

"Li Tianchen, I know you have some skills in your hands. Huanglong Zhenren was the first to speak: "But do you think that with the kung fu of the three-legged cat that you can clean up, you will be able to point fingers in front of us? ”

Mr. Du, who was wearing clogs and dressed as an RB samurai, also spoke, and he was also quite unhappy: "The surname is Li, you are a little kid who doesn't have any hair, and you are also talking wildly here?

"Let me ask you, have you ever seen a few of us make a move?"

Li Tianchen shook his head.

Li Tianchen really hadn't seen them make a move, and he hadn't even seen them before.

"I ask you again, do you know who the man in the ring is, have you seen who he is?"

Li Tianchen still shook his head.

"Haha. At this time, Mr. Du sneered: "First, you haven't seen us make three moves, and second, you haven't seen that guy in the ring shoot, you don't even know our strength, so why do you say that we are inferior to him?"

The only woman among them, the poisonous scorpion, also scoffed: "Young people nowadays, they always deliberately pretend to be forced in order to win the attention of others, young man, this is not the place for you to stay, where did you come from, go back honestly, and be less alarmist here." ”

In their eyes, Li Tianchen is just a little kid who wants to win Zhang Changshou's favor.

"Love believe it or not, don't believe it down. Li Tianchen didn't bother to pay attention to them: "When the time comes, you will be beaten half-legged or missing arms and legs, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

For the next kind of game that can predict the result, to be honest, Li Tianchen is not interested at all, and he took out his mobile phone and planned to send a WeChat message to Aunt Feng, but when he took out his mobile phone, he found that his mobile phone had been automatically turned off without knowing when.

No power!

And the three of them, after 'teaching a lesson' Li Tianchen, they gathered around and discussed in a low voice, and finally Mr. Du, who was wearing an RB samurai uniform, took the lead in the ring.

Mr. Du held the katana, and his voice was booming: "I, Du Wu of the Dayang Martial Arts Pavilion, my subordinates have never killed unknown people, and you should report your name." ”

The masked man clasped his hands around his chest, because he couldn't see the change in his expression while wearing the mask: "I said, you three go together!"

His attitude is still very arrogant.

"To deal with you, I, Du Wu, am enough. ”

Brush!

Du Wu made a knife in an instant!

When he was seven years old, he followed his father to RB Country, where he stayed for 12 years, and from the age of nine he was introduced to RB Bushido, and later entered a martial arts gym to learn swordsmanship.

This is eight years of study.

By the time he left, he already had the ability to defeat his master.

Now, another twenty years have passed, and compared to him back then, I don't know how much the sword technique has become more refined.

"A knife flows, a big river slashes!" Du Wu snorted, grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and directly slashed it from top to bottom.

The knife technique of a knife flow pays attention to the killing of one hit!

Every move is a killer move!

His move is absolutely fast and accurate!

Crash!

The Oriental sword, which was more than half a meter long, slashed through a half-moon-shaped light and slashed directly at the masked man's head. The masked man stood motionless.

Just when most people thought that Du Wu's Oriental sword was going to split the other party's head, suddenly their eyes froze.

On top of the ring!

The masked man stood motionless, not moving, and his right hand was raised, and two fingers directly caught the falling Toyo sword.

You read that right, just with two fingers.

The Oriental knife was caught by his fingers, as if it was caught by iron tongs, and no matter how hard Du Wu tried, he couldn't pull out the Oriental knife for half a minute.

"How is it possible?" Seeing this scene, Zhang Changshou's eyes were round, extremely frightened, and he couldn't sit still, Huo Di stood up from the stool and stared at the two fingers in the ring: "Two fingers, he actually caught the war knife with just two fingers, is his finger iron?"

And Huang Long Zhenren and the scar girl who was playing with the dagger were also extremely shocked.

They expected one thing almost at the same time.

Ancient warriors!

Only ancient warriors have this ability, and they can hold a war knife with just two fingers.

Li Tianchen put his hands behind his head, leaned comfortably on the sofa, looked at the scene in the ring indifferently, and smiled: I persuaded you before, but you didn't believe it, and you had to go up to die by yourself, who could blame you?

Stupidity!

"Ahh

happened to fall in front of Zhang Changshou and others.

After landing on the ground, everyone suddenly saw that the flesh and blood on Du Wu's chest were blurred, all the skin and flesh were gone, and the dark white bones were clearly visible.

This was caught by the other party.

A simple grasp is that even the belt meat is directly ripped off.

"Ahh......h

Zhang Changshou's face is black!

With a wave of his hand, two people came over behind him and carried Du Wu down.

"Zhang Changshou, I thought you invited some master, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable. The gloating voice of the poisonous spider on the other side came: "Now, you have two people left, who do you send next!"

Zhang Changshou looked at the remaining Huanglong Zhenren and the scar girl.

Knowing that the other party is an ancient martial artist, Huanglong Zhenren and Scar Girl are really afraid, not to mention fighting alone, that is, they don't dare to go on together, Huanglong Zhenren said: "Boss Zhang, the other party must be an ancient martial artist, we can't fight this fight, we will return the deposit you paid in advance, you better ask for another master." ”

The implication of his words is already obvious, we will not fight.

"If you don't fight now, where can I find someone?" Zhang Changshou felt as if the sky had fallen.

Sitting weakly on the sofa, the six gods have no master.

After eight years, I have been working hard in Nanyan City for eight years, but it is difficult to fall short in the end.

"Boss Zhang, I'll fight this for you. At this moment, Li Tianchen, who was sitting not far from him, said in an indifferent voice: "I have one condition, if I win, from now on, the Yunchen Club will belong to me." ”