It's disgusting!

Most of the people under the ring were residents of Fenshui Town, where had they ever seen such a bloody scene.

Most of them were so frightened that they couldn't move.

The slightly brave ones could still struggle to run home, and suddenly almost a third of the people in the ring ran away.

After Zuo Changyue won this game, he naturally became the champion, and at this time he was sitting in the Taishi chair on the stage, with a leisurely demeanor, waiting for others to come up and challenge.

Although his palm, for top masters like Yan Wuping, is insignificant, but for ordinary martial arts practitioners, he can kill Liu Gu with one move, and he can turn into a blood rain and die without a corpse, which is already among the masters.

A young man sitting in the front row of the seat under the ring looked at Zuo Changyue on the stage with sideways eyebrows, and was about to stand up, but was stopped by a middle-aged man sitting next to him: "Empty!

"Dad, you see this kid is too arrogant, I'll go up and teach him a lesson!" The young man said angrily, he was Jiang Hekong, the young master of the Red Silk Hall, and the middle-aged man next to him was his father, that is, Jiang Hongyan, the hall master of the Red Silk Hall.

A forging of blood silk cloth, red through half of the river.

In this radius of 400 miles, there may not be a single person who has never heard of this sentence, even a child who has not yet entered the school to read and write.

Jiang Hongyan was originally a poor teenager in a village by the Fen River, his father died when he was four years old, and he lived with his mother since he was a child.

When Xiao Hongya was seven years old, the Fen River flooded, flooding the family's few thin fields, Jiang Hongya's mother had no choice but to make a living, and took Xiao Hongya to the largest local landlord's house as a slave, and the mother and son suffered humiliation in the landlord's house.

Once, when Xiao Hongya's mother was serving food to the guests, she accidentally broke a plate, and the landlord was so angry that he stripped Xiao Hongya's mother's clothes in public, beat her with a whip, and when she was tired, she ordered her subordinates to continue beating, and when the subordinates were too tired to breathe, Xiao Hongyan's mother had no breath.

Xiao Hongya witnessed all this at the time, and couldn't help but rush to bite the landlord's hand, but was whipped by the landlord, which hit Xiao Hongya's left eye, and even the eyeball was shattered. The landlord instructed his subordinates to throw the little red silk into the Fen River to feed the fish.

Since then, no one has ever seen Jiang Hongya.

He was only ten years old the year he was thrown into the Fen River.

Nine years later, on the wedding day of the landlord's son, the bride and groom were visiting the church, and everyone present witnessed a strange thing.

The bride and groom had just finished bowing and were about to stand up when a white ribbon suddenly fell from the sky and floated gently through the necks of the bride and groom.

Then, the heads of the bride and groom left their bodies with a flash of ribbon, and blood sprayed all over the hall.

Then, a one-eyed boy also fell from the sky, and he had only one right eye.

The left eye socket, which had no eyeballs, was as empty and resentful as hell.

He kept waving the white ribbon in his hand, dancing like a fairy Chang'e, and the white ribbon was like a silver dragon strung across the village.

The landlord's whole family, the guests who came to the banquet, and all the people in the whole village, their heads, flew into the air with this white ribbon.

All of them died.

Died on this white silk belt, at the hands of this one-eyed boy.

No, it's not a white ribbon, because in the end it's stained red with blood.

It became a red ribbon!

The village was filled with blood, and it flowed all the way to the Fen River.

On that day, even the Fen River turned red.

A forging of blood silk cloth, red through half of the river.

Later, the one-eyed boy came to Fenhe Town and wanted to take refuge in the apostasy, but the apostasy hated this person for being too ruthless and killing and abusing him too much, so he did not take him in.

In a fit of rage, he befriended many local ruffians and founded a gang, the Red Ayado.

Since the Red Silk Hall has taken root in the east of Fenhe Town.

At this time, people knew that this one-eyed boy was the original little red aya.

His weapon is a red ribbon!

It's a pity that a small gang like him has done nothing under the control of apostasy, and now that apostasy has been destroyed by Taikunmen, Taikunmen can't look down on a small place like Fenhe Town, so he didn't send a Japanese flag into the town to garrison, Jiang Hongyan finally felt that her opportunity had come.

He wants to take charge of Fenhe Town, and he wants to be the master of this borderless land.

However, the Wuyang Society in Zhenxi is on par with the strength of the Red Ayatang, and he is not willing to give up this great opportunity.

One mountain can't accommodate two tigers, how can one town accommodate two masters?

In desperation, the two sides had to use the most primitive method of the ring match to solve this matter.

"How many times have I taught you!" Jiang Hongya's eyes were full of gloomy and vicious looks, "As the young hall master of the Red Ayatang, you can't be too impulsive in doing things, you must learn to judge the situation! You must learn to endure! Impulsiveness is easy to let the enemy grasp the opportunity, which is not good for yourself!"

The weakness of the son, the father knows too well.

Jiang Hekong bowed his head and said, "Yes! Dad, the child knows that he is wrong." ”

Jiang Hongya's eyes still didn't have a hint of relaxation: "We have to wait! Our goal is the Wuyang Society! If you come to power now, not only will you consume your physical strength, but also the flaws in your martial arts will be discovered by the Wuyang Society, if they understand your flaws, then you will only suffer more if you fight with you!"

Jiang Hekong said: "Dad is very right, but, if we don't come to the stage, the Wuyang Club is also waiting, wouldn't it make this kid on the stage benefit of the fisherman?"

Jiang Hongya snorted in her nostrils: "This kid surnamed Zuo, his palm power is very loose, I feel that there are many masters nearby, don't worry! They won't let this kid kill so bloody." ”

He paused: "Someone will come out in a moment." I estimate that the kid surnamed Zuo will die on the stage within two rounds at most! And he will die ugly!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a figure already flying onto the stage.

No one could see how this man flew to the stage, and to be precise, no one knew where he ran from.

He feels like he's been on the stage for a long, long time, but you're only seeing it now.

Zuo Changyue was still smiling, and said, "This brother, the light work is good, may I ask the honorable name?"

"Mei!fall!snow!" As soon as the word Xue finished speaking, the man's palm had reached Zuo Changyue's chest.

This palm, even those who don't know martial arts in the audience can see it.

This palm!

Not to mention the lightning speed, when this palm struck out, a chaotic aura popped out from the body of this person who claimed to be Mei Luoxue, and immediately wrapped Zuo Changyue in an airtight airtight air.

Even people who don't know martial arts can guess that as long as his palm touches Zuo Changyue's body, this chaotic qi will inevitably squeeze him inside like a dough wrapped in wonton filling!

Whether it is pressed into dumplings or squeezed into meatloaf, it depends on Mei Luoxue's mood.