"Li Zhongke can win with weapons!"

"Strengthened the weather of Great Xia! Mighty Li Zhongke! ”

The one who was cut off the ring by a sword was none other than Yu Jiuluhe, a ruthless man on the grassland.

This guy is a strong man in the extreme realm, and his strength is superb, and he was defeated by Li Zhongke after a gamble.

Zhao Gou nodded, smiled and took a sip of wine, and said in his heart that Li Zhongke was indeed the treasure boy of the Great Xia Kingdom!

However, if you are so sharp, the wolves on the grassland will definitely not let you go.

Sure enough, at the moment when Yu Jiulu and was hit and stepped down, Shaman Yu Jiulu got up, looked at the crowd of people in the audience, and more than a dozen masters came out of the crowd.

Zhao Gou couldn't help but wonder for a while, this was about to exhaust the enemy.

"I'm here to challenge this Li Zhongke hero!"

When he landed, it was a strong man from the prairie who flew into the ring.

Li Zhongke was openly not afraid, and the two fought another wonderful fifty rounds, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from defeat.

But Zhao Gou has already seen that Li Zhongke has gradually lost his support because of the wheel war of the grassland wolves.

The onlookers saw Li Zhongke even fighting the grassland wolves, and they all stretched their necks to watch, for fear of missing the wonderful scene.

But this time they were disappointed, as Li Zhongke's strength declined, the other party had a big grappling, followed by a dragon swing tail, dodging a blow, but did not dodge the counterattack, and directly flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

"Not good! Li Zhongke has been seriously injured! ”

The Tanguts surrounded him, lifted him from the ground, and sent him to the infirmary for treatment.

Zhao Gou felt a pity in his heart, if Li Zhongke hadn't participated in this competition, it is estimated that he would really have become a member of the Western Xia royal family.

Such strength is buried in the people, what a pity.

Yu Jiulu Shaman was full of pride, looked at Zhao Gou with interest at this moment, and said faintly: "King Kang, when are you going to send someone to play?" Just my people fighting with the people of Great Xia didn't make any sense at all. ”

The people behind him followed and coaxed: "Lord Wang, let's hurry up and get on the field, the stronger the strength of the players in the end, it will be difficult for you to keep a life alive and get out of the ring." Hahaha! ”

"The prince is probably waiting for rescue! You see, he's on his own. ”

"He's not on yet, do you want the two old men behind him to get on?"

“······”

Zhao Gou didn't bother to deal with them, and said to the sealing Zhou and Qin Shizheng behind him: "You guys should prepare." ”

The two old guys just looked at each other, looking a little cramped, after all, their faces were wrinkled and sparse, and God could not let people's saliva drown.

But Zhao Gou had already given the order, so he had to prepare and go to the ring.

"Ahh Zhao Gou didn't want to have a face, and he actually let an old thing come to stage! ”

Seeing this, Shaman Yu Jiulu glanced at Prince Ali, threw the elbows in his hands, and looked directly at the sealed Zhou of his old face in the ring, and screamed like this.

Not to mention Yu Jiulu Shaman, even the audience was stunned, and their jaws fell to the ground.

"These eight princes also want to get the princess's heart, but this is too cheap, right?"

"This is to find my granddaughter-in-law, right?"

"Don't you want an old face, you're still in the ring at this age!"

“······”

The reporter's face sank, and he asked at the sealing week, "You don't have a marriage match?" ”

Sealing Zhou wanted to say that he was still in the original packaging, but it was difficult to speak, and he just froze there.

The announcer shook his head and looked at the chief eunuch, who looked at Zhao Gou and said, "Lord Kang, this seems to be a little inappropriate······

Zhao Gou saw that the sealing Zhou was really not commensurate with the scene, and he felt embarrassed, waved his hand and said: "Since the rules are so strict, I think you should come down." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the shaman Yu Jiulu on the other side shouted: "What do you mean? When you come to power, there is no reason to go on like this! This old thing comes up and dances for Lao Tzu, or crawls around on the ground! ”

Zhao Gou scolded at Yu Jiulu shaman: "Climb? Climb your sister! Are you bullying me no one and you just now? ”

"You Zhao Gou have been embarrassed like this, do you still want to get a woman to come up and compete? You kid is at the end of his rope, you can't hide, you better hurry up and get into the ring! ”

"There are more than 20 hard hands behind Lao Tzu, do you have anyone in Zhao Gou? You Da Song don't have a single useful person! ”

Yu Jiulu Shaman saw that Zhao Gou was in an embarrassment, and directly stimulated madly.

As soon as the words fell, a team of hundreds of people suddenly came from Dongfang Avenue.

"Look, there's another contest!"

"Looking at the outfits of these people, they don't look like locals, nor are they from the grassland, where did they hear about it?"

"These people are not good, and they are all ambitious!"

"This is obviously something that none of the three princes expected."

"There's a good show to watch now!"

“······”

These people walked steadily, quickly, and came to the school ground like a gust of wind.

A person shouted, "Who said just now that the prince is unavailable?" ”

This person was none other than Pang Yanbang, the sect leader of Yangkang Sect, and behind him was the hidden martial artist Junjie who he summoned with Zhao Gou's palm print, and there were as many as 100 people.

Looking at the strong hand of the hidden warrior of the hundreds of people kneeling at his feet, Zhao Gou smiled.

"Lord Wang, we're late!" Pang Yanbang knelt at his feet and pleaded guilty.

Zhao Gou smiled: "It's not too late, it's just the beginning." You have also seen some people say that there is no one in our Great Song Dynasty, saying that I, King Kang and Zhao, constitute a lonely family, you can show them a photo! ”

Seeing that so many people suddenly came, and there were dozens of young masters, Yu Jiulu Shaman's face turned red.

This!

What kind of ability does Zhao Gou have to attract so many hard hands from the world? They Rou Ran and Da Shi were already ready to use force to suppress the realm, so they had force of this scale, how could he Zhao Gou have this energy to prepare time?

This is impossible, Lao Tzu hasn't taken this opportunity to humiliate Zhao Gou yet!

Zhao Gou stretched his waist, looked at the panicked Yu Jiulu Shaman and Ali with great interest, and said, "Two princes, aren't you comparing heads with this king?" Are there enough of these heads now? ”

After speaking, he waved his hand and said: "Martial artists among you, don't go to anyone who is married, even if you have been close to women, don't play, I'll see how many there are!" ”

After screening, there were thirty-five strong hidden warriors!

And each of them is a master of the transformation realm, and there are more than a dozen masters of the extreme realm.

Yu Jiulu shaman grunted his mouth, and his face was the color of pig liver.

"What's the use of having a lot of people! This is not a princess robbery, the princess is a golden branch and jade leaf, and the strong must get it! At this time, Prince Ali of the Great Eclipse said.

Yu Jiulu shaman came to the confidence, shook his cheeks and said, "That's good! It's true that you Zhao Gou have a lot of people, but you may not be able to defeat Lao Tzu's grassland wolf! Where are the Mughul people? ”

As soon as the words fell, a master of Mengwu Murowei came out of the class, nine feet tall, a horizontal practice, his appearance was like a mountain, and in his hand was a big horse saber more than three feet long, which appeared directly in the ring.

The announcer said, "Where are you a good man?" ”

The man said, "I am the former captain of the guard of the god Mughal Wesaman, Poduan Chahan!" Da Song is not afraid of death, although it is on! ”

He took two steps in the ring, and there was a thump and the whole ring shook.

it! There is really a pen who is willing to be a pawn of Yu Jiulu Shaman!