The eight kings of Qingfeng Village, Lei Datou, have a good relationship with anyone.

He had a drink with his brothers from time to time, but everyone felt that this person could handle it!

There is no one in the stands who bet on the winner of the nine masters.

Zheng Lu glanced at Lei Datou with great disdain, there were people who came to snatch food, but he said it so high-soundingly.

Phew, disgusting!

Lei Datou spat out the smoke ring, smiling all over his face, pretending not to see it.

Earn money, don't chill!

"One hundred taels of silver tickets bet on nine to win?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped, which fool is it?

The dealer looked at Zheng Lu and glanced at him: "Are you the person of the Nine Masters?" ”

"Yes, if the nine masters lose, they should invite the brothers to drink." Zheng Lu urged: "Hurry up, write a note." ”

"Okay, thank you for sending money to everyone."

"Hahaha." There was a burst of laughter around.

"There is no bet on nine to win, now it has been changed to one to ten!

High risk and high return, come and bet on the nine masters to win, you will definitely win! ”

"Gan Niniang, you are deceiving people again."

The dealer shouted in the bandit group, but unfortunately no one answered, and they bet on the pig Polong to win.

Zhu Polong listened to the shouting from below, and smiled: "The atmosphere of the nine masters, he actually bet on himself to win." ”

"You don't bet on yourself to win?"

"I eat a lot on weekdays, and I don't have that spare money in my hand, as long as I win, there will naturally be many people in the village who invite me to drink."

Su Shi, the big boss, did not stop the brothers' entertainment, and looked at it almost, so he stood beside the two:

"Now that the bets are over, let's get started."

Zhu Polong stretched out his hand: "Nine masters, be careful." ”

In other words, it's just a punch.

A fist the size of a casserole is slammed into your face.

As the saying goes, height and strength are not lost.

The short one beats the tall one, and what you want is speed.

Qin Zuoming turned sideways and stretched out his leg to kick Zhu Polong's knee.

If it wasn't for the competition, this kick would go to the crotch.

Flirting is inevitable.

Zhu Polong's face was ruthless, and he directly twisted his knee to resist this move, and forced Qin Zuoming back with his left fist.

Qin Zuoming took a few steps back and took a closer look with his feet upside down.

"Pig Polong, him!"

"Kick him, kick him."

Hearing the prompt, Zhu Polong stepped forward and kicked violently.

Whether it's in the reach or the kicks, the advantage is in him.

Qin Zuoming couldn't get close at all.

"Don't run away, fight him." The crowd at the scene was furious and shouted loudly.

Qin Zuoming circled around Zhu Polong, testing left and right.

The bandits hadn't seen this kind of bloody street fighting for a long time, and they even wanted to go up and fight in person to vent their excitement.

Beat him, beat him.

And so on.

"The little white face is such a waste, what are you always hiding, anal him!"

Su Shi, an iron-eating beast in Sichuan, asked in a low voice: "Old Five, can Old Nine really beat you?" ”

"Hmm."

"Then Lao Tzu will rest assured."

Su Shi grinned, after all, Zhu Polong was an extremely difficult master in the cottage.

The scene has always been Zhu Polong suppressing Qin Zuoming.

Zhu Polong's face turned fierce, and he kicked it again.

Qin Zuoming's figure retreated slightly, and without waiting for Zhu Polong to retract his long legs, he took the opportunity to grab his feet, retreated by himself, and dragged him down with his strength.

Zhu Polong was pulled by Qin Zuoming, and directly performed the in-situ split.

"Ahh

A mask of pain flashed on Pig Polong's face.

"Sss

Some of the spectators couldn't help but cover their crotch, and this cliff was uncomfortable.

Qin Zuoming surprisingly didn't take the opportunity to mend the knife, but just smiled: "Don't worry, you can lie down for two days and be well." ”

But some people in the audience were not happy, they bet on the silver, and immediately held a note and shouted:

"Pig Polong, you, stand up and fight him!"

"Quick, beat him!"

Zhu Polong's face was bruised, and he knelt on the ground tremblingly, and after a while, he stood up and roared angrily:

"Don't fucking call it, or grandpa will lie here and admit defeat."

Immediately, he said to Qin Zuoming: "The surname Qiao, play this set, don't blame Lao Tzu for being heavy." ”

After that, Zhu Polong endured the pain and ran towards Qin Zuoming, stretching out his hands to catch the chick with an eagle, catch him to death or hold him down.

Pig Polong roared: "I have nine ways to kill you, nine!" ”

Qin Zuoming dodged and lay on the ground with a scissor kick, clamped the crook of his knee, and tripped the tall and strong Zhu Polong with his strength.

Bang bang.

This wave is a meat bullet impact.

Then he didn't wait for Zhu Polong to react, Qin Zuoming stepped forward and used: Cross solid!

Zhu Polong tried to get up several times, but he struggled and couldn't move.

When a group of bandits on the scene saw this scene, they were even more angry: "Pig Polong, are you fucking fake?" ”

"If you don't get up again, everyone's money will fly."

Qin Zuoming looked at the bandits off the field and said loudly:

"If you want to see the broken arm of the pig dragon, Lao Tzu can let you hear it."

"Hey, Lao Jiu, it's up to point, it's up to point."

Su Shi, the big boss, looked at Zhu Polong and couldn't get up, his face was red, he couldn't move, and he choked enough.

The big boss Su Shi patted him on the shoulder: "Lao Jiu, the brothers all know how powerful you are." ”

Qin Zuoming controlled Zhu Polong with force: "Big brother, I'm good at reasoning, and I like to mingle with my brothers very much, don't stop me from getting close to my brothers!" ”

"Ah, this?"

Su Shi, the big boss, lived in Bengbu all of a sudden.

Is this the kind of mingling he wants?

The bandits under the stands listened to it with deep sorrow, is what the nine masters said serious about fighting?

"Nine ways to kill me? Yes? Qin Zuoming snapped his fingers: "Are you convinced?" ”

Zhu Polong gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't accept it, you have the ability to make Lao Tzu get up." ”

"Okay, Lao Tzu likes Landry's torture the most!"

Qin Zuoming quickly got up and leaned aside.

"Stand up, Pig Polong."

"Hit him!"

The bandits were still shouting vigorously.

Zheng Lu, the little flag official, stared at the dealer, and he didn't need to fight in the stands at all, and his family tradition was unlearned, how could he be compared to your gang of halfway monks!

The dealer's face is slightly unnatural.

He never expected that Jiu Dangjia was really a ruthless person, so he rushed these two rounds, and Zhu Polong had little chance of winning.

I wanted to make a big profit, but I didn't expect to lose all my pants.

Zhu Polong clenched his fists and relaxed, his arms hurt, his legs hurt, and most importantly, his nose hurts.

Fang just tripped and fell, although his hands were propped up, but his face was in close contact with the floor.

Zhu Polong spat blood and foamed, and said viciously: "Gan Niniang." ”

Qin Zuoming stopped his swinging steps, stepped forward, and smashed Zhu Polong's face with both fists.

Syllable. Syllable. Syllable!

Fist to flesh.

Seeing that he was fierce, Zhu Polong was a little scared, and subconsciously used his arm to block his face, only to feel that his arm hurt.

Uppercut.

Zhu Polong's jaw ached.

The lower teeth slammed into the upper teeth.

The knee was hit hard again, unable to support his tall body, and he fell to his knees.

Syllable.

Side kicks.

Zhu Polong was confused, and the whole person went sideways.

He collapsed heavily on the table, and fainted with blood flowing from his mouth.

The blood in his mouth was drawn from the stands to the yellow earth.

This scene frightened the bandits below.

The scene was silent.

Qin Zuoming stretched out his index finger and swept over the bandits under the stands:

"Who else wants to mingle with Lao Tzu?"