Lem was about to do a double crit on Torres mentally and physically, when he was stopped by a guy who didn't have long eyes, and he turned around angrily and looked at the black-haired young man leaning in front of the door of the private room not far away, and he was angry.

He crossed his waist with his left hand, and pointed at He Jinshui with his right index finger and said: "I deserve to beat him, I beat him sadly, even you will be beaten!" At this time, he felt that he was full of spirit, scolded Fang Xuan, and dominated the power of life and death like a soldier coming to the city.

He Jinshui didn't panic when he saw the thugs approaching. His fingers were bluff, and the metal trays, knives, forks and forks in all directions were like perverts who saw beautiful women, and they suddenly jumped out from all directions, crackling and drilling into Lem's arms. He was so frightened that he desperately retreated, and accidentally sat down on the ground with garlic under his feet. At this moment, the dagger on the beam above his head swayed down, grazing his crotch and sticking it into the floor.

"Ahh

"Why bother, why bother? Let's be reasonable," He Jinshui spread his hands and said helplessly.

Lem is a serious bully and afraid of hardness, seeing that He Jinshui eats soft and not hard, he had to get up suddenly, and his subordinates hurriedly came over to help him sit on the chair. He looked at the other party uncertainly, and tried to beat him violently several times. But when he saw the dagger on the ground that was still trembling and almost ready to fly again, he wisely chose to be patient, and said in a low voice: "Wu boy, what do you say, draw a line!"

"As the saying goes, it is better to settle a grievance than to settle it, and this friend named Torres is half an acquaintance of mine, so I take the liberty to stand up for him. If you give up and leave, I will accept your favor, and if you are depressed and want to ask for an explanation, shall we make a bet?" After that, He Jinshui pointed to himself, Alihan and Lance, and then said: "We also have three people here, and your subordinates can choose one of them as their opponent, as long as they can knock him down, I will leave immediately without saying a word." If you lose, how about letting it go?"

"If you lose, you'll have to pay me another 100 gold coins!" Seeing that Lance was short and short, Lem felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and the lion opened his mouth to take advantage of it.

"No problem!" He Jinshui nodded in agreement. He chuckled to himself, these guys saw that Lance was so small and thought that he was better bullied. In fact, even he can't see his depth, especially the kung fu that inexplicably freezes people into ice cubes, and even he doesn't have absolute confidence to dodge it.

The gold lord called on duty, the bald man Lester stood up, pointed at Lance with a sinister smile and said: "Wu that boy, come and taste your uncle's fist! Don't look around, stand up straight when beaten, yes! ”

Lance stood up helplessly and looked at He Jinshui with a slightly nervous expression. He Jinshui patted him on the shoulder and encouraged: "Don't be afraid, you are very strong! No matter how the enemy hits you, you just have to use the trick that freezes people into ice cubes, and use it at his chest!" Seeing the other party's innocent big eyes flashing at him, He Jinshui had no choice but to throw out a big cake and said: "When you finish your work, I will continue to finish the story of making trouble in the Heavenly Palace!"

"Then will there be a story to listen to tomorrow? I really like the story told by my eldest brother", He Jinshui suddenly felt like he had been covered, so he had to pinch his nose and smile bitterly: "Lance is good! Uncle will have a good story tomorrow!"

"What about the day after tomorrow?" "Enough, I'll talk about it when you're done!" He Jinshui felt that he was going crazy, and if he didn't fight again, he couldn't help but tear that stinky boy apart.

Lance craned his neck and turned to face Leicester bravely. There was a funny scene on the field, one big and one small confronted each other, the small one was not as high as the other's chest, and people couldn't help but wonder if he would be slapped by the other party.

Lester saw the crowd of onlookers poking at him, as if accusing him of bullying the small. His old face turned red, and he rushed over after a shout, wanting to flash people quickly after a quick decision, he really couldn't afford to lose this person, and he didn't want to be talked about as a monkey.

Seeing that the opponent's casserole-like fist continued to expand in front of his eyes, Lance calmed down instead. He closed his eyes and calmly imagined the opponent's attack line, and the palm of his right hand suddenly lit up, and the cold air overflowed.

Just as the opponent's fist was about to hit him, Lance finally moved. He raised the palm of his right hand and slowly slashed out three feet into the other's chest, the lazy feeling was like patting the shoulder to greet someone.

He Jinshui keenly noticed that Lance had not used the spell at all, and a cloud of mist-like gas was emitted from the palm of his hand. In an instant, the gas turned into a storm and swept Lester into it.

Before anyone else could see what was going on, they heard a click, and Lester instantly turned into an ice sculpture, no longer moving. Lem jumped up in shock and stammered, "What a ruthless fellow, you killed him?"

"No!" Lance stood up, shook his head slightly weakly, and said, "He's not dead, he's just frozen." You quickly carried him out into the sun, and you were able to save him. ”

When the other two barbarian warriors saw Lance's move, they burped their strongest player, and their momentum plummeted. But the samurai's sense of honor inspired them not to give up.

The second samurai stepped forward. He didn't want to face the little monster that could freeze people into ice slag in an instant, so he pointed at the bearded man on the other side and said, "Contemptible Lewandowski, learn your Excellency's tricks!"

Alihan slowly stood up, loosened his shoulders, clenched his fists, and walked off the field with a complacent expression. After the two hugged each other's fists, their fists and feet joined each other and fought.

Lai Wan is tall and strong, rough skin and thick meat, especially good at wrestling and judo, at the beginning he fell a few heels of the opponent in succession, and seemed to have the upper hand; Alihan responded calmly, and after careful testing, he figured out the opponent's routine and strength, and circled around Levan unhurriedly, his palms began to gather qi, and golden fighting energy gushed out.

Lewandowski became more and more comfortable with the fight, and gradually got carried away, he slammed his chest towards Alihan, and his hands were closed at the same time, trying to hug the other party's bear at once.

Alihan leaned back, his hands on the ground, and his legs hooked the opponent's neck. Lewandowski was shocked and hurriedly grabbed his legs and pulled them apart. Alihan was unforgiving, his waist and abdomen were forced, his legs suddenly exploded, and a fish leap instantly rode on his shoulders, and his palms slapped the top of his head with a fighting spirit.

Lewandowski only felt that the sky was spinning, his eyes were full of stars, and after staggering twice, he fell to the ground with a bang, and Alihan slowly retreated after clasping his hands into fists.

The third barbarian warrior stiffened his head and stood up and clenched his fists, and said loudly to He Jinshui: "Contemptible Laiyou, ask Your Excellency for advice!"

At this time, a tall humanoid figure walked out from the crowd of onlookers and said arrogantly: "I don't know what is dead or alive, if you don't make three moves against him, you will be defeated! Don't be ashamed, I'll come!"