"Ouch, it's quite horizontal! There is, there is really a kind! Come on, come on, come on, little white face, quickly report your name, report it so that the masters can be happy." ”

The black fat man with crooked eyes and crooked mouth, obviously looking at people's eyesight, the price difference makes people want to cry, he actually pointed at Zhao Yan and said in a provocative tone.

"On this happy day, how can you do it without some fun? Although the little white face has fewer holes than the girls, it also has a unique flavor to play, right, brothers?"

The black fat man didn't wait for Zhao Yan to answer, he actually turned around and said such obscene words to the strong men who greeted him.

As soon as these words came out, those Sanjiang Gang members who were wearing festive clothes, but could not hide their scumbag temperament, laughed and laughed.

"You're looking for death!"

Chang Kaishen, who was loyal to Zhao Yan, was immediately furious, and he had already killed the black fat man opposite.

Don't think that if you shave a bald scoop and wear a strange costume that no barbarians wear, you are a martial arts master, a fool!

The black fat man ridiculed to his heart's content, his ability to pull hatred was better than MT, he felt that Chang Kaishen was absolutely crazy, and the people of the Sanjiang Gang dared to provoke, I don't know how to write the word Lu Dao?

"Interesting, the government's control over the local area is actually so weak, no wonder that the Extreme Taoist Sect was able to resurrect in just a few years......

Zhao Yan was not angry at all, but the occupational disease of the game system designer reappeared, and he analyzed the social situation of Taikang from a small point of view.

In this place, which is only forty or fifty miles away from the capital of Taikang. The "underworld forces" of the people, which are obviously not under the jurisdiction of the government, can be arrogant to this extent. Doesn't it mean that the control of the government seems to be inferior to that of the ancient dynasties of the Celestial Empire?

In the ancient times of the Celestial Empire. You can also use systems such as road guidance to control the people, so that most of the people will not be able to travel within 100 miles in their lives.

Even, it only takes ten or eight archers to put in the main road to keep the good people in peace.

But in this high-martial arts world where there are many martial arts masters, if the government wants to do the same thing, it seems impossible to think about it with its ass.

There is no other reason, but the cost is too high - ordinary soldiers can't stop civilian masters at all, but real martial arts masters. And how many are willing to risk being killed at any time to follow the government?

"Oh yes, Xiaosheng's surname is Gao, and his name is rich and handsome. ”

From academic research, Zhao Yan, who came back to his senses, once again offered the name of Gao Fu Shuai.

"Are ......you rich and handsome? It's someone from Gaojiazhuang?!"

The black fat man with crooked eyes and crooked mouth obviously misunderstood Zhao Yan's identity.

The people of Gaojiazhuang?

Zhao Yan's eyes rolled, he turned his head and glanced at the road where he came, and saw that the huge convoy that was left behind seemed to take a while to turn the back of the curve behind him. Zhao Yan had an idea in his heart.

"That's right, Xiaosheng is indeed from Gaojiazhuang, I don't know if there are any martial arts masters above the samurai level among all the people who came to marry my family's Yizhihua?"

Zhao Yan recognized the identity of Gaojiazhuang. And asked like this.

Hawkers, it's idle anyway, and it's idle to do these unpleasant Sanjiang gangs. Interesting, isn't it?

Meow a mi, I actually dare to be interested in the chrysanthemum feelings of this young master. You are—self, seeking, death, and the way!

Zhao Yan is absolutely fearless, although there are only five people on his side now. But there was a huge convoy on his side right away, so this one hundred and ten evil men of the Sanjiang Gang are a fart!

"Gao family boy, do you have a problem with your eyes? Don't you see the huge logo embroidered on the uncle's chest! You can see clearly, in our Sanjiang Gang, if anyone embroiders the orange river character on his chest, then he is all a master of the samurai level!"

The black fat man with crooked eyes and crooked mouth proudly pointed to his "plump" breasts that were enough to make Xia Hua's little maid so ashamed that he threw his veins and cut his veins, propped up to the orange embroidered word "Jiang" on his round clothes, and said loudly.

Uh-huh?

Those who embroider the orange word "Jiang" are all warriors who have cultivated as samurai?

Zhao Yan looked at it and was pleasantly surprised to find that the group of evil men in front of him were clearly embroidered with orange Jiang characters on their chests.

Oh, that's a ...... It's so exciting!

Zhao Yan's expression instantly turned into joy, he felt that today was a good day, and auspicious things could be done.

Well, just by virtue of this matter, Young Master Ben must give at least 32 fucking likes to the person in charge of compiling the imperial calendar in this world! If today is indeed a good day on the yellow calendar.

"My Miss Gao has an order, Old Man Liu wants to marry her, and those of you who come to greet your relatives must have at least ninety-eight people to defeat Xiaosheng. Otherwise, go back the way you came. ”

Zhao Yan's eyes rolled, and then he said loudly.

"Gao boy, are you kidding?"

The black fat man with crooked eyes and crooked mouth scanned Zhao Yan up and down Although his personal attributes have been strengthened in reply, he still looks like a weak young man when he looks at it, and then asked with a smile.

"Obviously, this is not a joke, unless you don't want to complete the task of greeting your family. ”

Zhao Yan said very seriously, how could he be joking with such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

So while talking, Zhao Yan turned over and jumped off the horse, first leaned into the ear of a bald gourd baby's attendant, bit his ear a few words and asked him to go back to deliver the letter first, so that the convoy was not busy for a while, and then he moved his body unhurriedly - with the fourth set of radio gymnastics.

Well, looking at Zhao Yan, who was doing gymnastics very seriously, the black fat man with crooked eyes and crooked mouth, finally realized that Zhao Yan was indeed not joking with him.

"Boy, I heard you right, you just said that at least ninety-eight people wanted to defeat you, right?!"

The black fat man asked coldly.

I don't know how to raise Gaojiazhuang, this must be trying to make our Sanjiang Gang embarrassed, right...... It must be that!

"Well, no more, no less ninety-eight. Ah, yes. It's only better than punches and feet, not like equipment, and even if you lose with equipment. ”

Zhao Yan, who has already moved to jumping. calmly and leisurely set up a rule again.

"Hey, punches and kicks. Come on, come on, boy, I'll fight you first!"

The black fat man smiled, he pinched his fingers and gurgled and forced him towards Zhao Yan.

"Get out of the way. ”

This situation made Zhao Yan hurriedly order, and after letting his three followers get out of the way first, he stopped the broadcast gymnastics movement of pulling his body apart and put on a solemn posture.

And then......

Then Zhao Yan was defeated without suspense.

In the case of not using Hubu boxing, only rely on those flower fists and embroidered leg kung fu that are not supported by internal strength. It is difficult for Zhao Yan not to be the opponent of a samurai-level martial artist.

And the fat black man is definitely not a good person, his fists are very heavy.

But Zhao Yan was also pleasantly surprised to find that the self-running Cangxuan Snake in his body actually ran to the position of the middle fist extremely quickly after he was defeated by the black fat man.

After a few laps of the Cangxuan Snake's position in the middle fist, the place that was originally hot and painful quickly returned to its original state.

What's going on?

It could be the serpent of the mystery. And this damage drain effect?

Zhao Yan became happier and happier, when he fought against the four bald gourd babies under his command, no one dared to give him such a heavy hand, so this experience was really the first time in history.

"Come, come, come. Whoever comes next, this is just the first defeat, and I want to defeat Xiaosheng ninety-eight times. It's not as easy as you think!"

After moving the position where he was injured by the black fat man, he found that everything was exactly as usual. Zhao Yan finally understood a little bit about what the "Five Aggregates Cangxuan Sutra" was, which was a high-level internal skill.

"Dear system. What can I do to upgrade the Five Aggregates Cangxuan Sutra, which belongs to internal strength?"

In his heart, Zhao Yan finally asked the first question of the month after the defeat system was refreshed.

"Young man, you need to - practice, keep practicing. ”

After being silent for a moment, the arrogant system prompt answered Zhao Yan's question in a tone that could make Zhao Yan's jaw fall to the ground.

Mmmm, we see, you can upgrade if you keep in touch, right?

Wrong!

Your sister, why did the strange prefix "boy" suddenly appear?!

"Boy, because with the improvement of the defeat system Lv, the AI intelligence authority of this system will also be improved. Let me tell you a little secret, if you can upgrade to LV5, this system will give you a huge surprise!" The system answered Zhao Yan's question, and then her voice turned to a faint voice, and she said in a low voice: "Ahhhhh ”

I see, the level of the defeat system will be increased, and the AI intelligence authority of the system will also be improved.

It's pretty high-end.

When you upgrade to Lv5, there will be a huge surprise? Yes, yes, it should be a game gift pack, right?

I don't know if Lu Dao is Zhao Yan's illusion, or if it's really like this, Zhao Yan feels that he is a cold and arrogant defeat system prompt, and the dull feeling is indeed a lot less.

No, what important point does Young Master Ben seem to have missed?

Zhao Yan began to recall carefully, and then he finally realized that after the damn defeat system finished saying the previous words, it seemed that he still said in a weak voice: "Ahhhh ”

"Ahh

Zhao Yan was annoyed and angry, and desperately wanted to find a coffee table to overturn it.

"Bah——! little white face, eat Uncle Ben's tiger step boxing!"

A burst of cheers woke Zhao Yan up from his annoyed and angry state of thinking.

So Zhao Yan saw that there was a wicked man from the Sanjiang Gang who pounced on him with a fist the size of a sandbag.

Obviously, the situation that the black man in front easily beat Zhao Yan made this second evil man who went into battle despise Zhao Yan to the extreme.

You're still a samurai, and you haven't even practiced boxing and tiger roar, and you dare to show off?

Wow, yes, Ben, Young, Master, Tiger, You, One, Face!

Zhao Yan, who had reached the extreme of Hubu Boxing's understanding, took half a step back to get rid of the evil man's attack range with a stomach full of depression, and then stretched out his foot just right, and used a yin move on the extreme chain flying foot, and lightly tapped his toes on the evil man's balls......

Really, Zhao Yan swears, he really just tapped a little bit with his toes, but the evil man himself sent balls to his toes, and this kind of thing has nothing to do with him at all.

Some good people have studied that the pain of a man's balls when they are hit is about the same as that of a woman who gives birth for the first time, giving birth to eight ...... at a time Or ten children.

So the unlucky bastard, who had underestimated the enemy, covered his crotch with his hands in his hands, and fell to the ground foaming at the mouth with his legs between his legs, and then let out a scream that sounded the tears of the sad seeers.

Hiss –

Looking at the dumbfounded Sanjiang Gang, there was a gasp sound.

Ah, Young Master Ben's mood is much better.

Zhao Yan, who wanted to whistle very much, showed a very sorry expression to the evil man who fell to the ground.

Believe me, Young Master Ben really didn't mean it......

Is it intentional?

Slander! This is malicious slander!

"I said, you guys are a community, let him roll around on the ground like this, isn't it?"

Seeing the Sanjiang Gang on the opposite side, they all subconsciously clamped their legs and posed as shrinking eggs, Zhao Yan kindly reminded.

"What are you doing in a daze! Why don't you hurry up and drag the eldest dick to the back!"

The black fat man with the protruding eyes and crooked mouth of the obvious leader finally reacted and shouted loudly. (To be continued......)