Chapter Seventy-Two: The Chief

In the afternoon, a group of people came to the center of Wumen Square, and they were busy for two hours until nightfall, and four life and death platforms were set up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Each life and death platform is more than ten zhang long and wide, and three zhang high, which is almost twice the size of the life and death platform of the martial arts hall.

Song Que went out to take a look, they were all five-hundred-year-old rigid wood, and they could withstand the power of a dragon.

The four life and death platforms are the battlefields of the fifth, fourth, third, and second grades.

It is conceivable that by the day of March 30th, all the four martial arts sects will only call the number of the five thunder gates and engage in wheel warfare.

When the lamp was in charge, Song Que finished dealing with the chores at hand, asked Qin Xian'er to go to the backyard to keep an eye on it, and returned to the front yard to close the door and start retreating.

The boss attacked the martial arts fivefold, causing a great shock to Song Que. Warriors should be like this, brave and straight.

Song Que was faintly moved in his heart, as if he had touched the threshold of breaking through the fourfold primary level of martial arts.

Listen to the sound, listen to all things, listen to the heart.

Song Que crossed his legs and immediately entered the unprecedented realm of physical and mental silence.

The night was getting darker, and Song Que couldn't hear a single sound.

In the backyard, Qin Xian'er was wearing a white dress, her long hair was like a waterfall, and she stood in a daze, with a subtle expression, as if she was aware.

Observing the impact of the martial arts fivefold is a very rare understanding for a martial artist, not to mention Wang Ming's experience of direct impact without going through the Soul Refining Tower, which is rare in the world.

Time passed little by little, and the three disciples of the Five Thunder Sects were all immersed in their respective martial arts realizations.

In the west city of Leicheng, the underground boxing market was full of people, and the two shirtless two-zhang tall men in the ring punched to the flesh, and blood splashed.

"Ahh

"Ahh

In the VIP seat, Liu Shijie looked at the crazy crowd waving silver tickets in the audience, and the smile on his face bloomed.

After the martial arts competition on March 15, their four heroes in Lei City became a joke.

Lei Fangjie hid in the Beigong Zangjing Pavilion, Li Chengjie was sent by his father Li Ghost to Hengshan to do the so-called mission in the door, and Wu Yingjie, this kid became everyone's girlfriend and did not come out, and it is said that he practiced martial arts hard.

These three guys are shrunken turtles.

"Liu Shao, those three can't compare to you, hide and go, and there will be only one of the four heroes of Lei City. Liu Shijie said with a flattering smile on his face.

"Can't say that. Liu Shijie waved his hand and said, "They have their ideas." ”

"Liu Shao, I heard that Thunder's killer wants to kill that Wang Ming, I don't know if it's true?" asked the other person.

"You are well-informed, so Wang Ming has not also been a shrunken turtle these days. ”

"Alas, in this Thunder City, except for one Gu Panxi, there is only Liu Shao left. The third man slapped the horse decisively.

"Don't say that!" Liu Shijie continued to be modest, but there was a smug look on his face.

"I heard that this is Liu Shao's big deal. The fourth asked cautiously.

Liu Shijie turned his head to look at this person and said, "Do you think so too?"

"That can only be Liu Shao!" The others were extremely good at observing words and feelings, and immediately said in unison.

"Haha, that's what you can see. Liu Shijie grinned and said, "Actually, I didn't really want Wang Ming's life, just to warn, don't be so rampant, wait for Ben Shao to break through the five layers of martial arts, see that he doesn't kneel in front of Ben Shao like a dog?!"

"Ouch, Liu Shao, that's a mad dog!"

"Mad dogs are okay, as long as they are willing to invest in Ben Shao's disciples, Ben Shao really dares to accept them!" Liu Shijie shook his head.

The Thunder Killer was indeed invited by Liu Shijie, and he could have not done this, but in the current situation, Elder Taishang has gone to Haicheng to take charge of the town, so what else does he have to worry about.

It is naturally best for the killer to kill Wang Ming on the street, and if he can't kill him, Wang Ming doesn't dare to go out, which will also make him famous. Therefore, the Thunder Killer was instigated by himself behind the scenes, and there is really nothing to hide.

Great Elder Liu Houde did not turn around on the Trap Island.

Wang Decai is an old fox, not so calculating, obviously, the plot Wang Decai also lost their Liu family's great elder.

This is a blood feud!

Can it still be a child fighting over who is the boss?

Shot is a killer!

It's a pity that the only time Wang Ming went out these days was Elder Yao's carriage pick-up, and when he came back, it was even more exaggerated, and Elder Yao drove it himself.

Liu Shijie seemed to be slapped by Wang Ming again, which made him hateful.

When the martial arts are competing, he always has to come out, and his bounty in Thunder lasts for a month. When he went out, it was the time when he died.

On that day, it was the time when he Liu Shijie was completely famous, and he was the undoubted boss among the four heroes of Lei City.

Thinking of this, Liu Shijie became more and more proud, stood up and shouted: "Brute Tiger, kill that stinky bear!"

On the stage, nicknamed "Brute Tiger", a powerful punch of the bull demon hit the heart of the nicknamed "Dog Bear", and with the sound of rattling, the "Dog Bear" flew up and spurted blood all over the sky.

At this moment, everyone in the stands stood up and let out a cheer like a mountain and a tsunami.

"Okay! Master reward!" Liu Shijie hissed.

The servant next to Liu Shijie immediately took out a money bag and threw it out.

The "brute tiger" knelt on the ground like a jade push, and then the money bag said loudly: "Thank you for the master's reward!"

At the end of the game, the victors marched to the stands, and everywhere they went, countless resentful women and noble women reached out, scratching and scratching.

The eight soap-clothed slaves on the stage of life and death immediately carried the water and washed the ground, and the ground was washed with less than half a cup of tea, the platform of life and death was as clean as new, and the next duel between life and death began immediately.

One bloody battle after another was carried out, the sound was higher than the other, and the roofs were almost lifted, and people were intoxicated with the bloody fighting.

After three games, Liu Shijie got up and left and transferred to Tianxianglou.

Red candles shed tears, Liu Shijie was in the cave at night.

It was not until the second hour and the ugly hour that the first room of Tianxiang Building did not stop.

After a while, the sound of Suosuo's dressing sounded.

"Master, it's not dawn yet. ”

"Yes, master, stay with the slave's family for one night. ”

Coquettish voices abounded.

"Two little babies, sensible, there is no one in the Liu family who does not go home at night. ”

With one or two vigorous "pops", Liu Shijie got up in his clothes.

The slave who boiled out the panda eyes hurriedly came over to put on Liu Shijie's robe and tie it.

A group of people went downstairs and returned home with a smug horse.

Liu Shijie also wanted to stay in Tianxianglou for one night, but the four major families of Lei City did not allow their children to stay overnight.

Liu Shijie is rampant again, and after playing outside for a night, he has to go back at night, so that he will not be attacked.

After a dashing night, Liu Shijie was not tired at all, and he was comfortable.

When the patrol saw this group of people, he recognized the family emblem of the Liu family on his clothes, and obediently stood under the eaves on both sides of the street to let them pass.

Half an hour later, the south gate of Liu's Mansion was in front of him, and Liu Shijie saw a person standing at the gate.

Liu Shijie said to the person next to him: "Who is that? It looks like Wang Ming." Saying that, Liu Shijie giggled twice, how could it be Wang Ming? This guy is already a turtle with a shrunken head.

Half laughing, Liu Shijie seemed to be choked by the neck, his eyes widened, and his body sat up straight on the horse, it was really Wang Ming!

I...... Go!

Does Thunder Killer eat?

Wang Ming didn't see it when he came out?

And he was waiting for himself directly at his own doorstep, which was too rampant.

"Kill!" Before Liu Shijie could shout, he saw a dark cloud drifting in, what was the situation?

What do I see?

Liu Shijie's first feeling was that his eyes were dark, and his second feeling was that his neck was cold.

Liu Shijie raised his hand and touched his neck, feeling that he was empty, and then he saw his horse's back, and the picture became faster, as if he was planted headlong, and then with a flower in front of him, he saw Wang Ming...... was grabbed by Wang Ming's hair, why didn't he feel the pain of pulling his hair?

The surrounding environment was spinning, and Liu Shijie saw a severed body, and his neck was bleeding wildly.

What's the situation?

Liu Shijie's eyes widened, and he wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't shout at all.

My head?!

I was beheaded?!

I'm the Four Heroes of Thunder City!

Ten years later, I am an invincible master of the younger generation in Lei City!

I......

Shall I die like this?

The severe pain and boundless terror struck, Liu Shijie's eyes were still wide, but the darkness had been pressed, and his consciousness was completely gone.