Chapter 268: Competition

The competition in the ring was about to start, and Wang Quanquan took the ticket handed by Duan Fatzi and glanced at it casually, and the amount of time and money on it was all available.

Wang Quanquan couldn't help but quip:

"You're a lot more professional than the gambling house."

Duan Fatzi heard that it was not a good word, and sneered:

"The brethren are just a pastime together, where can they compare with the gambling house."

Wang Quanquan smiled, didn't say anything more, and turned to look at the ring.

"Little girl, don't say that your uncle bullied you, you can decide what to do."

The bald man in the ring obviously didn't intend to embarrass a little girl, and directly handed over the choice to the other party.

The little girl named Zhang Qianyue was also not polite, and directly removed the "door panel" behind her and smashed it into the ring with a "bang".

"Than weapons!"

"Okay, the sword has no eyes, don't cry if it hurts you later."

Dahan pulled out a nine-ring machete from the weapon rack on the side and said.

"You'd better take care of yourself."

The corners of the little girl's mouth pulled a smile, and she didn't even untie the linen cloth on the big knife and smashed it into the opposite man, which should have been extremely bulky, but it looked extremely light in the little girl's hand, and she arrived at the door of the man in just a moment.

The bald man didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly stepped back to avoid the door-like thing.

I only heard a loud bang, and the fierce knife smashed directly into the ring, and the wooden platform was immediately smashed out of a pit.

Seeing this, the man swallowed his saliva, and the cold sweat came down, if he smashed it this time, it was estimated that he would have to report to the Hades Palace on the spot.

"Grandma, it's just a competition, there's no need to play with your life, right?"

The bald man said tremblingly.

When the little girl heard this, she snorted coldly and said:

"Mother-in-law, is it a man?"

After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked at the "door panel" inserted in the ring. The little girl not only has the strength of her arms, but also the strength of her legs is very amazing, and she kicked the thick knife up with just one kick and went straight to the man's chest.

The bald man didn't care about being embarrassed, so he hurriedly dodged the cat, and then rolled on the spot in great embarrassment, hiding far away.

Everyone in the audience laughed when they saw this, and they all opened their mouths to laugh at the man's shame, a big man was beaten everywhere by the little girl, and the man was also anxious, and shouted to the audience:

"Don't stand and talk without backache, you have the ability to come up and try."

After saying that, he hurriedly dodged the next blow of the little girl.

Wang Quanquan has been watching the excitement from beginning to end, and seeing that the little girl can dance a weapon bigger than herself, she can't help but praise it:

"Good potatoes!"

His words were not loud, and he had long been drowned out in the applause of the people around him, but the little girl on the stage had surprisingly good ear power, and as soon as Wang Quanquan's voice fell, she turned her head directly to look at this side, and frowned slightly:

"Which bastard is gossiping about this girl?"

Although the two were separated by the vast crowd, Zhang Qianyue still saw the white-clothed king at a glance, and the latter obviously didn't expect to be heard, and he was also embarrassed, the two looked at each other, and the surroundings became quiet.

"You, come up!"

The little girl said coldly to Wang Quanquan, and then turned her head to look at the bald man on the stage, "If you don't want to die, get down." ”

When the burly man heard this, he didn't care about his face, and jumped out of the ring directly.

Facing the eyes of the people around him, Wang Quanquan smiled wryly and said to himself: "Things are starting to develop in an interesting direction. ”

……

In the ring of the criminal department, Wang Quanquan was dressed in white, with a folding fan in his hand, a typical son-in-law dress.

If he puts his outfit in the girl's pile, he will definitely be welcomed, and if he can't keep it, there will be a few spring-hearted mothers-in-law who secretly rub oil, but this is not a brothel in Qinglou after all, and the audience is full of rough old men, who are most unaccustomed to this kind of oily and powdery son.

"Little girl, teach him a good lesson."

I don't know who suddenly shouted, and then someone chimed in:

"That's it, break his leg."

"All three are interrupted."

There were commotions one after another, and compared with the little girl who was full of strange power at a young age, Wang Quanquan, a personable son, looked more and more hateful in the eyes of onlookers.

Wang Quanquan grinned and smiled at the audience, and then pointed at the people who were coaxing one by one.

"You, you, and you, I remember you."

The faces of the few people who were pointed out changed again and again, they thought that they would not be found if they were talking nonsense in the crowd, but they were unexpectedly pulled out one by one.

Looking at the appearance of Duan Fatzi's grandson in front of the other party before, he knew that this kid had some backgrounds, but now he is worried about it, and he is afraid that he will shed his skin if he does not die.

After intimidating a few guys who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, Wang Quanquan turned his head to look at the little girl opposite, and said with a faint smile:

"That, Miss Zhang, I'm very familiar with your uncle, give me a face, don't fight, whoever loses is not good-looking."

The little girl didn't eat this set at all, and said with a cold face: "What did you call me down there just now?" ”

Wang Quanquan's face did not change and said: "A peerless little beauty." ”

"Don't give me a flamboyant tongue, we must both die today."

"Not really......"

Before Wang Quanquan finished speaking, he saw Yishuo's gate board attacking him, he hurriedly took a few steps back, pulled out an iron sword on the weapon rack, and picked away the big sword in the opponent's hand with a sword.

The little girl was unforgiving, and seeing that the big knife was picked open, she directly took advantage of the situation to turn around, and the weapon in her hand smashed into the young man opposite again.

The fat man in the audience was dumbfounded, this is a fake prince, is this aunt really tired of being alive?

The little girl vented her previous humiliation along with today's grievances, and the giant sword in her hand danced quickly, and the king held the sword in her right hand and her left hand behind her back.

Even though Zhang Qianyue's strength was terrifying, after waving the heavy knife for a long time, she couldn't help but be a little exhausted after all, the little girl put the big knife on the ground, glaring at the man opposite with her eyes, and panting vigorously.

Seeing that the other party had stopped attacking, Wang Quanquan said with a smile:

"Otherwise, let's stop fighting, I'll set up a table in Yanque Tower, and I should make amends for you."

The little girl snorted coldly and said:

"Grinding and chirping, not like a man."

After speaking, he began to untie the sackcloth on his body, and he looked unwilling to give up.

Wang Quanquan had a headache when he saw this, and said in his heart, why is this Nizi so axial, is his identity as the prince so scary?

Zhang Qianyue unhurriedly untied the linen cloth, revealing the thick blade underneath, and said with words in her mouth:

"My father said that knives are used for cutting, not for smashing, but I like to smash, so I learned a trick of chopping."

Wang Quanquan twitched his face when he heard this, and he really planned to break with himself.

……

"Chizuki, what are you doing!?"

At this moment, a panicked voice suddenly came from the audience.

I saw a middle-aged man in an official uniform walking towards the ring in a panic, and the cloud goose on his chest showed that he was a serious four-grade civil official.

……

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