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"Ye Shuangfei?"

"Look, it's Ye Shuangfei, who ranks fourth among the Seven Masters of Dongxin Valley!"

"Hey, I know that there are tigers in the mountains who are biased towards the tiger mountains, and this Ye Shuangfei is very fat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Well, although we are on the same page as him Dongxin Valley, I have to admit that he still dares to go to the ring knowing that our king is so powerful, he is a man. ”

"Cut, just his small body that is more than four feet tall and as short as a big man, I am afraid that I can't help Wang Dong. ”

"Huh, who's Dalang?"

"Oh, Da Lang is a person in my hometown Jianren City who sells hair cakes with a burden, his surname is Wu, his name is Da Lang, his mother-in-law's surname is Pan, and Pan Jinglian ......"

“......”

Looking at the two people who were tall and short in the ring, the disciples of Xixingu pointed and smiled, they had no pressure, Wang Dong's toughness was obvious to all, how could this short man who had just come to the ring be Wang Dong's opponent.

However, the Dongxingu disciples in the viewing area on the right side of the ring were diametrically opposed, gritting their teeth one by one who hated iron but not steel.

"Senior Brother Shuangfei is in a hurry to come to the stage to die, how good is it to let the people in front of you consume Wang Dong's strength first......

"That's it, Shuangfei is too impulsive, don't you understand the truth of being able to work at ease?"

"Ye Shuangfei is too reckless, and he will definitely discredit our Dongxingu again......"

“......”

In the ring at the beginning of twilight, Ye Shuangfei, who was a second-class cripple, had a blue face, listening to all kinds of discussions around the ring, and scolded again and again in his heart.

"Anxious to go on stage and die? Don't know how to be at ease? Too impulsive? Hey, these brutes who don't have a backache when they stand and talk. ”

"I also want to work at ease, I don't want to be impulsive, and I want to get into this damn ring later, but I've been a person for eight lifetimes, and I can't help it!"

"Originally, I randomly drew lots to No. 22, and there was a No. 21 He Xiang in front of me, and when he came to the stage, it was my turn Ye Shuangfei. ”

"Although He Xiang is definitely no match for Wang Dong, he can more or less always consume a little of his physical strength, in that case, my old man who is waiting for work to come to the stage will definitely be able to support more three moves and five styles. ”

"Maybe an extraordinary performance, or Wang Dong's sudden internal breathing disorder, back pain, leg cramps, I am more likely to step on the shit and hit the big luck to defeat him Wang Dong. ”

"But He Xiang, that bastard, is simply hateful to the extreme, and he used such despicable means to fool and avoid Wang Dong, and directly exposed Lao Tzu in front of the stage. ”

As soon as he thought of He Xiang, Ye Shuangfei's beriberi recurred.

But at this moment, Yue Feng on the edge of the ring announced the start of the battle, Ye Shuangfei looked up at the opposite side more than two feet away, more than Wang Dong, who was four heads taller than him, and his eyes were as sharp as knives, his calves and stomachs turned straight, and he couldn't move even if he stood in place.

"Please!"

Since the other party was waiting for work, Wang Dong had no choice but to take the initiative to attack, and he didn't hold his fist just a faint word of invitation, and then walked towards Ye Shuangfei with a knife in his left hand secretly vigilantly.

The changes in the expressions on Ye Shuangfei's face before, he saw it in his eyes without dropping, the expression was very vivid and distinct, and it was clearly scared.

But the more this is the case, the more Wang Dong does not dare to be careless, and among the many words he does not forget to warn himself every day, there is the sentence "Don't despise anyone, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years".

He will not underestimate the dwarf-like Ye Shuangfei, you must know that the other party dares to go to the ring with his bare hands, then he must have something to rely on.

In addition to the defensive inner armor that may be hidden under his clothes, this Ye Shuangfei's ability is probably all in his pair of small black fists.

But at this time, I saw Ye Shuangfei on the opposite side suddenly roll his eyes, raised his hand and shouted: "Slow!"

"Huh?"

Wang Dong stopped and squinted at the other party, and secretly said that this kid didn't want to take the initiative to admit defeat?

But in a blink of an eye, he denied this idea, if Ye Shuangfei was bent on admitting defeat, he would have spoken a long time ago, and he would never have delayed it until now.

Hmph, this kid's eyes are purring, I'm afraid that something is going to happen.

Ye Shuangfei looked up at Wang Dong, who was three steps away on the opposite side, and hugged his arms and said provocatively: "Wang Dong, do you dare to change the way you fight with me and fight it out?"

What does that mean?

Not only was Wang Dong stunned, but even Yue Feng and the eight outer disciples in the ring frowned, and even the people watching the battle around the ring pricked up their ears.

Ye Shuangfei shouted: "We are all men, just be careful, you and I have each punched each other three times in the chest, if either side can't bear it, it will lose, how about it?"

As soon as Ye Shuangfei's words fell, there was a buzz around the ring.

"Hey, this kind of fighting is a novelty, but do you say that Wang Dongneng agrees?"

"Promise? It's strange to be able to agree, Ye Shuangfei's sword and gun are definitely no match for Wang Dong, so he came up with such a ghost idea. ”

"I think Wang Dong will definitely agree, Ye Shuangfei called him in public, if he doesn't agree, won't he show weakness in front of others?"

"Tut-tut, this Ye Shuangfei is playing Yangmou, clearly letting Wang Dong enter the set, you look at it, he will definitely propose to hit Wang Dong three times later. ”

"Phew! ”

"Hey...... Who is shameless to scold? Our Shuangfei senior brother is called a wise ......."

"I'll fuck your grandma's legs, you Dongxin rat slap up......"

"Xixin Wo Bag Waste ......"

Listening to the chaotic voices in the audience, Wang Dong looked at Ye Shuangfei opposite condescendingly, touched his chin and squinted and asked, "Cheng, who will hit whom first?"

It's not condescending, it's really Ye Shuangfei who is too short.

The eyes of everyone watching the battle widened, and they saw Ye Shuangfei stabbing a horse step without hesitation, and his small hand slapped his chest with a "snap", and shouted unequivocally: "Naturally, Ye is standing here, first pick you up three punches!"

Isn't it because I'm wrong? This Ye Shuangfei, who is even shorter and almost sitting on the ground, is he really a bright and upright man?

Wang Dong couldn't help muttering, but in a blink of an eye, there was no fun, phew, what the hell, you kid pretended to be a hero and didn't pretend to be a hero, your two little short legs trembling slightly had already sold you.

Why did you meet such a living treasure? Acting, come on, come, I'll accompany you on a few moves, you kid, I'm done.

Thinking of this, Wang Dong pretended to be moved by the other party on the surface, and said seriously: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Ye to be so bright, Wang Dong admired it very much, and he was the first to receive three punches from Senior Brother." ”

As he spoke, Wang Dong retreated three steps and stood still, and immediately put on the same posture with his waist down.

Ye Shuangfei, whose legs were weak, swallowed saliva, and a heart hanging in his throat slammed back into his stomach, secretly growing thirty-eight breaths of air.

It's so hanging, it's a shame that the king is stupid, it's so foolish, if he borrows the donkey from the slope to hit me three times first, I'll be a mother, I'm afraid that the master will roll all over the ground and lie down......

And as soon as he saw the reversal of the situation in the ring, the Lianggu disciples who were watching the battle in the audience said everything.

Most of the disciples in Xixingu were worried about Wang Dong, while some of the disciples in Dongxingu ridiculed Wang Dong for being kicked in the head by a donkey, some clenched their fists to cheer for Ye Shuangfei, and some ......

How did everyone in the audience, Wang Dong, who was squatting in the ring, didn't bother to pay attention, he mobilized the three percent of the internal breath in the dantian between his breaths, and poured it into the two pectoral muscles that were as strong and full as a stone under the chest shirt, in order to deal with the next three punches to the chest.

Looking at the dwarf Ye Shuangfei who had retreated more than five steps away, Wang Dong still had the same honest expression, and greeted loudly with a serious face: "Senior Brother Ye, come on!"

"Okay!"

Ye Shuangfei was suddenly overjoyed, and said in his heart, Wang Dong, Wang Dong, you are really a great mallet, more speed than reflexes, I, Ye Shuangfei, am afraid that I will not be able to catch you even if I am tired and vomit blood, and I can be thrown out of eight streets by you.

But not only did I approach the Great Perfection of my inner breath cultivation, but I also practiced hard for four years, and I was already very proficient, and once I poured my inner breath into my fist, even the inch-thick wooden board was also broken by my punch.

Although you will silently carry your inner breath in the flesh and blood of your chest to increase your defense, you are a living target when you stand there and be beaten.

Hey, hey, hey, you're doing your own thing, look at my iron fist that accelerates and runs, and the punch crashes you, you just wait to vomit blood......

As soon as the thought was set, Ye Shuangfei, who had the victory in hand, looked proudly at the silent Lianggu disciples on both sides of the ring, and then rushed towards Wang Dong with a scream, clenched his fists, and rushed towards Wang Dong like a vicious dog......

"Bang!"

The muffled sound of hitting the leather instantly resounded in the Higashi-Shin Valley where the needle drop could be heard.

Looking at Wang Dong, who was punched in the ring and shook his teeth after being beaten, the Lianggu disciples who were watching the battle gasped together.

Even Yue Feng, the deacon of the outer gate who was standing on the edge of the ring, and the eight outer disciples who were guarding under the flagpole at the four corners of the ring in groups of two or two, also had a change in complexion.

They also came from the forging body realm, so they naturally understood how powerful the Split Mountain Fist would be if it was integrated into the inner breath, once the two were blended together and cultivated to the fullest, even an inch-thick plank could be broken with one punch.

However, it was such a powerful punch, but it hit Wang Dong's body, but it only made his body shake and bare his teeth, and he didn't retreat half a step, and they were secretly surprised: Hiss...... This king moves so violently, and he is so good at beating......

On the ring, Ye Shuangfei, who struggled to punch him, was even more shocked that his complexion changed greatly, and his four-foot-tall body was trembling subconsciously.

At this moment, I saw Wang Dong on the opposite side nodding at him seriously, and said loudly: "Good fist power, Senior Brother Ye, come on, second punch!"

Hey, although this king's brain is not bright, but this strong strength is not covered, it seems that I, Ye Shuangfei, don't show some real skills, I really can't clean up this live target.

Thinking of this, Ye Shuangfei retreated more than a foot and three feet away, mobilized all his internal breath, and poured it all into his right fist......

"Senior brother, be careful, I'm here...... Bang......"

"What?"

"What a ...... King"

"Wang Dong Mighty ......"

"It's so strong. ”

"Hey, Senior Brother Shuangfei missed again......"

The cheers and sighs in the ring were noisy, and Ye Shuangfei's jaw in the ring was about to droop to the ground.

Seeing that Wang Dong, who had been beaten by his second punch, leaned back, and slipped back with a stumble on his left foot, but then he regained his position, grinning and shouting, "Senior Brother Ye, please make a third punch!"

Is this still human?

Ye Shuangfei is almost crazy, two punches, my two iron fists that have fought hard to speed up and run, were all carried by him?

Oh my God, there's one more punch, and one more punch, and it seems that this punch won't work if you don't play with your life, you must beat him until he has no combat effectiveness, otherwise it will be his turn to beat me......

Thinking of the terrifying consequences of the failure of the last punch, Ye Shuangfei shuddered, but at this time, due to even fright, the two small short legs like a stump under his robe actually cramped together, and his cold sweat came down.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and it was also at this time that in the direction of Xixingu on the right side of the ring, there was a sudden wave of urging shouts that were higher than wave after wave.

"Third punch...... Third Punch...... Third Punch ......"

Ye Shuangfei turned his head to look at the suspension and was to death.

I saw that on the commanding heights of the Aoki steps that were being raised layer by layer, a young man with a horse's face gestured rhythmically, and as his gestures fell, the disciples of Xixingu clenched their fists and stomped their feet and shouted in unison.

Hey, I'm fighting with you.

Ye Shuangfei grinned and bent over, limping backwards, getting farther and farther away from Wang Dong.

Seven feet, one zhang, one zhang five, two zhang, two zhang seven, three zhang......

retreated to the edge of the ring more than four feet away, and Ye Shuangfei had to stop.

He took several deep breaths in a row, slashed eight circles with his right arm, and with a strange scream, he rushed towards Wang Dong, who was in the middle of the ring, with a solemn face......

"Bang!"

In the leather-like explosion of the steel whip, the king, who was holding his breath, leaned back, and "oh, oh, oh" retreated five steps one after another, and then stood firmly on the ground.

But when he stood still, he saw his thick eyebrows furrowed and his teeth clenched, and his resolute and thin face was blue and white for a while, and after alternating for four or five breaths, his face returned to its original state.

"Hoo ......"

Wang Dong exhaled a long mouthful of turbidity, rubbed his chest that hurt so much that Fa Mu fiercely, looked at Ye Shuangfei, who was stupid and frightened, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, it's time for me to beat you......"