"Damn, why hasn't that kid come yet!

"Hehe, I guess he already knows the strength of the Longyang Gang, so he probably didn't dare to come!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu has pressed three hundred contribution points, if he dares to come, Lao Tzu will beat him once when he sees him in the future!"

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In the discussion of the crowd, there were people around the fighting platform, and sitting on the left side of the stage were nine people from the Longyang Gang, namely the gang leader Long Qingyang and the eight King Kongs under his command. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Damn, this kid can't be cowardly!"

Long Qingyang snorted: "Old eight, you give me a stop, there will be a chance for you to behave, that kid is just a recent disciple, if this can't be done, you don't have to say that you are a member of the Longyang Gang!"

Xiong Kaishan pouted: "A hairy boy who has not dried up, Lao Tzu is not in his eyes, you can just look at it!"

Long Qingyang nodded, and picked up the teacup next to him expressionlessly, but Long Qingyang's heart was really a little worried, he sent someone to keep an eye on him yesterday, just because he was afraid that the kid surnamed Shen would run away.

But he never thought that this kid would be so rich and take out a large amount of gold and silver to sit in the village, which Long Qingyang never expected.

But then again, since this kid dares to be a banker, it means that this kid is sure to win, so what does this kid rely on?

In Long Qingyang's mind, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, even if he is a famous teacher, can only practice for two or three years at full strength, and how powerful can he be.

Could it be soul cultivation, with this kid's arrogant nature, it is really possible to be soul cultivation, Long Qingyang thought of what Duan Qiliu once said, this kid's speed is extremely fast, and Duan Qiliu is also a spirit master, so this kid has such strength as a new disciple, but he also has the capital to be arrogant.

"It seems that it should be so, if, it would be better if we could solve the eighth child!"

Long Qingyang thought so, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled, Long Qingyang sent the eighth child to appear, one was a temptation, so that he could have a number in his heart.

Second, it's even simpler, if you can help yourself get rid of Xiong Laoba, it's a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

I don't know why, Long Qingyang always felt uneasy, as if something big was about to happen.

In the discussion of the crowd, Shen Mufeng finally appeared, dressed in black leather armor, holding a meteoric iron rod in his hand, with an arrogant face.

And after Shen Mufeng appeared, the discussion gradually stopped, and one by one he tiptoed and looked in the direction of Shen Mufeng, all wanting to see who this new disciple was, and he dared to argue with the Longyang Gang of the Eight Great Gangs.

And it's not just the shouting, it's actually coming.

Shen Mufeng's face was sassy, and he shouted words like getting out of the way, walked directly from the path left by the crowd, and walked straight in the direction of the bucket platform.

Seeing Shen Mufeng, Long Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, this is a typical ruffian, who thinks that Lao Tzu is the best in the world with a little ability.

So Long Qingyang suddenly showed a helpless expression, obviously feeling a little amused by his previous worries.

"Long Qingyang, Lao Tzu is here, let's say! Who will be the first to die first!"

Shen Mufeng's arrogant appearance made everyone who watched it secretly speechless, and a thought came to everyone's minds, this person was either a fool or a big fool.

Long Qingyang snorted coldly, bowed to Feng Wanli, the deacon standing on the platform, and said, "Lord Deacon, the first candidate of my Longyang Gang has been selected, and Lord Qing presides!"

The person in charge of this ruling is Feng Wanli, one of the thirty-two deacons of the Zhongling Island Lingwu Academy, a fourth-order spirit general, with a double rest of body and soul, among the deacons of the Zhongling Island Lingwu Academy, he is a ruthless character who can rank in the top five in terms of combat power.

However, Feng Wanli has a wrong name, Feng Tie's face, with an eternal zombie face, no one has seen Feng Wanli smile in the past few years.

Feng Wanli looked at Shen Mufeng, and then at Xiong Kaishan, who stood up, and then said: "I announce the rules, fighting in a bloody battle, regardless of life and death, there is only victory or defeat, and if there is no opinion between the two parties, they will sign a life and death contract." ”

After speaking, he took out a life and death document, the tower-like Xiong Kaishan stepped forward, bit his finger and pressed it directly on the life and death contract, turned his head to look at Shen Mufeng and said coldly: "Boy, don't fucking ink, Lao Tzu will teach you how to be a person today!"

After speaking, he went directly to the fighting platform, Shen Mufeng pursed his lips, took out a cinnabar ink, and pressed his handprint: "It's really a second goods!" After speaking, he jumped onto the stage, and the meteorite iron rod pointed directly at Xiong Kaishan.

Feng Wanli put away the contract, looked at the two people on the stage, and said lightly!

For a while, the square was quiet, everyone stared at the arena with their eyes, and after about a few breaths, Xiong Kaishan said angrily: "Lao Tzu said, let you make three moves!"

Shen Mufeng pouted: "Use you to let me, if you want to beat, what kind of!"

Xiong Kaishan has always been on fire, after all, Xiong Kaishan is rough and very good-looking, and Shen Mufeng's repeated provocations have long been on fire.

"Okay, good, if you want to die, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

didn't summon the guardian spirit, and roared towards Shen Mufeng to kill, the nine-ring big knife was about to reach Shen Mufeng's neck, Shen Mufeng shouted: "Stop!"

Xiong Kaishan dodged, and his body missed Shen Mufeng: "What the hell are you going to do?"

"I advise you, talk to Lao Tzu politely!

Besides, Lao Tzu hasn't warmed up yet, it's too much of a loss to fight with you, you said that you are so big, you can die in a while!"

"......" Xiong Kaishan trembled and couldn't speak.

"One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four......"

Shen Mufeng held the stick in both hands and twisted his body, and the people watching the excitement in the audience were all dumbfounded, they had never seen such a strange thing if they had seen a fool or a madman.

However, when Shen Mufeng counted to five, two, three, four, his figure suddenly moved, and launched a surprise attack without warning, the two were less than three meters apart, Xiong Kaishan was defenseless at all, and even his face was depressed.

But I never thought that this kid would be so shameless, it was too late to defend, and if he didn't defend in a hurry, he would suffer a big loss, so the best way was to bend down to avoid this blow, and then charge up to fight back.

Shen Mufeng's Wulang gossip stick can be said to be like a fire, deep into the bone marrow, seeing Xiong Kaishan's movements, he had a response in his heart, his feet slipped, and he hurriedly used the stick to stabilize his body, but he didn't stabilize it, as if he was flashing his waist, and the stick was also thrown out, flying directly towards the back of Xiong Kaishan's head.

More than a hundred catties of sticks, even if Shen Mufeng didn't use his strength, it was enough for Xiong Kaishan to drink a pot at once.

Just in the blink of an eye, the stick reached the back of Xiong Kaishan's head, and when it was touched, the back of Xiong Kaishan's head suddenly flowed with blood, and Xiong Kaishan didn't react at all, and fell directly to the ground.

Shen Mufeng covered his waist and hurriedly went to get the stick, even showing a grinning expression, but he took the stick to his hand and made a gesture to fight, but found that Xiong Kaishan had fainted.

Shen Mufeng looked dumbfounded, and then burst into laughter: "Wowhaha...... Fight with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is invincible in the world!"

The scene was only a few breaths, and the sudden change stunned everyone.

Shen Mufeng held the stick, hesitated again and again, and wanted to smash it down but was a little unbearable: "Damn, you are lucky to meet Lao Tzu!"

After speaking, he took off Xiong Kaishan's clothes, tore the leather armor into strips with a knife, and finally tied Xiong Kaishan into a mummy.

After tying up Xiong Kaishan, he covered his waist and looked at Long Qingyang and said, "Long Qingyang, alas......

Lao Tzu is injured, fight again at noon tomorrow, give Lao Tzu 3,000 contribution points, don't be a fool......"

Long Qingyang's face was confused, and he only reacted at this time.

"Cao ......" scolded, glanced at the tied up like a dead dog, threw out a stack of contribution coins, and directly took the Longyang Gang to roar away. (To be continued.) )