The reason why the name of "Bu Chenfeng" was reported was because Chen Qianyi said that Bu Chenfeng was one of his opponents. What the specific opponent is, Su Bottle is not very clear, in short, I feel that Chen Qianyi does not like that person very much. Moreover, Chen Qianyi also said that Bu Chenfeng's martial arts are on par with him.

"That's it, Manager Hu doesn't have to say good things for him anymore. I saw that his face was pale, and he must have been frightened. Such a scumbag can't be on the stage. ”

From asking to agitating, and then from agitating to bluntly ridiculing, it's just a matter of a few words. Wuding Hou Tang Ning looked disdainful, waved the sleeves of his robe, and motioned to Lin Tong and Zhang Hu to take Su Bottle down.

Of course, Tang Ning didn't really want Su to step down, he just wanted to provoke the young man with a contemptuous expression and mocking language. But Su Bottle was not angry, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, and he planned to bow and leave. Lin Tong was a little anxious, grabbed Su Bottle's arm, frowned and asked softly, "Brother Baoyu Xian is unwell?" ”

Su Bottle replied in a low voice: "I think Brother Kang Nian has also heard that Miss Six doesn't want to see me, and I don't plan to stay here." In this case, why should I risk doing my life for her Tang family? The Khitan warriors of Guanna were strong in martial arts and cruel in their methods, and they were all seriously injured when they were defeated by him. Gao Zhun and others were injured, but they were still taken care of. But if I am broken by him, who will take care of me? ”

Lin Tong sighed: "Brother Xian, is it because you can't trust the foolish brother?" ”

Lin Tong straightened his waist and said loudly: "Don't worry, brother Xian, if you are really injured, I, Lin Tong, will be responsible for it to the end!" ”

Lin Tong's words seemed to be said to Tang Ning and Tang Mei.

Tang Ning didn't say anything, just sat there with his eyes squinted slightly.

At this time, a voice came from the female dependent, and the voice was cold, like a river of ice: "The real masters of my Tang family were all taken to Chang'an by my father, so there is this adversity." It's a pity that I, Tang Mei, am not a man, otherwise I would have been on stage to compete. Even if you are defeated, you can't be poked in the back. Su Baoyu, if you are still a man, you will take the stage. Not to mention hurting your muscles and bones, even if you are paralyzed, I will also support you! ”

Listening to Tang Mei's screaming, Su Bottle still didn't move. In the final analysis, Su Bottle is not a hairy guy, but a middle-aged man with a calm heart. What he has to do is to judge the situation, not be swayed by emotions. Judging from the current situation, there is no need for him to risk being disabled because of the face of the Tang family.

Finding that Su Bottle was unmoved by words, Tang Ning frowned. As the secretary of the military department, he sees the extraordinary side of Su Bottle. If Su Bottle is his son, not only will he not be angry because of Su Bottle's performance, but he will focus on cultivating it. I can't help but give an evaluation in my heart: This son is very calm, and he is a great material.

But Su Bottle is not Tang Ning's son, but Tang Qiong's uncle, Tang Ning is not in the mood to cultivate him, but hopes that he will be expelled by Tang Mei's marriage as soon as possible, or be crippled and scrapped by this Khitan warrior on stage.

Suddenly, a thought broke into his mind, and Tang Ning added a fire: "How can such an unbearable person be worthy of my identity as the aunt of the Tang family?" If you retreat like this on the battlefield, I will kill you! Today, for my niece's sake, spare you. But I shall not condone such acts of you, and in my opinion, you shall depose your father. Thou art a cowardly lintel, and thou art unworthy of a knighthood. ”

Su Bottle smiled bitterly in his heart, only saying that this Tang Ning's heart was black enough.

Perhaps she was dizzy, Tang Mei didn't see her second uncle's true intentions, and only thought that she was punished by her second uncle because of Su Bottle's nest. Tang Mei felt that she had lost face, and she was furious, so she tore off the hairpin from her head and threw it at the Su bottle.

That's it, the purpose of this is to protect the Su family, if this causes the father to lose the lord, it will be difficult for him to return to Chang'an. Glancing at Tang Ning, he said in his heart: Jiang is still old and spicy.

Su Bottle waved the sleeves of his robe and rose into the air. Tang Mei's hairpin had not yet landed, and Su Bottle had already dodged a few times, stepping on the gap around the noble women with some rudeness, and jumped directly from the stands to the ring.

Such a subtle light skill caused many viewers to not see clearly where this person came from. It's as if it grew straight out of the ring, and it seems to have fallen from a dark cloud.

Su Bottle's unique appearance also made the Khitan warriors in the ring stunned. The Khitan warriors, who were invincible, now became cautious, fighting their big fists to protect their hearts, staring at each other, looking up and down. Seeing that Su Bottle's body shape was much worse than those people just now, he became conceited again, and whistled at Su Bottle with his teeth, which was quite provocative.

Just now on the high platform, Su Bottle suppressed an evil fire in his heart, and there was no need to curb it when he came to the ring at this time. Seeing the provocation of the Khitan warrior, Su Bottle did not say much, and exerted force under his feet, only listening to the rattle of the wooden plank in the ring, Su Bottle's body quickly approached the Khitan warrior, and suddenly raised his thigh sideways, and his calf was thrown out like a whip, drawing a fan-like arc, hitting the left side of the Khitan warrior's face, and exploding a splashing halo. I only heard a crisp sound of "pop", and saw the head of the Khitan warrior, with a huge body, rolling down the stage.

There was silence on all sides of the ring.

The black clouds pressed on the top, and a gust of wind blew vigorously, and the man's sideburns and women's filaments fluttered in the wind.

After a few heartbeats, the audience slowly woke up from the electric scene, and the crowd boiled, whether it was the nobles in the staircase stands, or the crowd of spectators in the south, suddenly restless. There was the person who was emotional, unable to suppress the heat in his heart, roared, applauded vigorously, and applauded loudly. The ceremonial official holding the gong slammed the gong, and the sound of the gong clanging seemed to be broken. Listen to the buzzing drum again, which should have sounded before the move, but now it is only now realized that it is thumping. The hearts of the drummers are full of joy, the joy is beaten, and the red tassels of the drumsticks are flying up and down.

"Oh, it's a god!"

"Whose family is this? Why haven't you seen it? ”

"This is Miss Six's son-in-law. I just said that ordinary people can't enter the national mansion. ”

"This is my good brother, Wuwei Su Baoyu!"

"Baoyu, mighty!"

In the crowd, hearing the voices of Lin Tong and Zhang Hu, Su Bottle turned his head to look and saw them dancing on the high platform. Hearing the explosive cheers of more than 300 people from the audience, Su Bottle turned around, saw the cheering crowd, waved and stomped his feet, clenched his fists and shouted.

But Su Bottle's face has not changed much, and there is still a calm and free expression. And the evil fire just now has rolled down with the Khitan warriors who rolled down the stage.

Perhaps out of politeness, or perhaps out of instinct, he hugged his fist to the audience, and then waved his robe, ready to step off the stage.

In this way, presumably Tang Ning will not say anything about retreating, and he will have no reason to rectify the Su family. And Su Bei was not in the mood to wheel fight the other two Khitan warriors.

In other words, the Khitan warriors have won six battles in a row, most of their physical strength is consumed, and they are quite light on the enemy. Otherwise, he would not have been defeated by Su Bottle's move. And the Khitan warrior was really strong, he was hit hard, but he was not seriously injured, and he stood under the stage and shouted with his teeth and claws. I couldn't understand what he said, looking at his expression, it seemed that he was saying that he was attacked and stepped down before he was ready, so he was unconvinced. Eager to try, but also to come up to compete.

Su Bei was about to step down, and the Khitan translator with dreadlocks on his head ran up to the stage and said excitedly: "According to the rules, beat the drum first and then compete, the Central Plains is known as the state of etiquette, why don't you obey the rules?" ”

Tang Ning said loudly: "My family's son-in-law has just arrived, and he has not heard the rules of the ring promulgated earlier, so he is out of order. It's better to do this, this competition is not counted, let the Khitan warriors rest for the time being, and fight again later. ”

Hearing this, Su Wei frowned slightly. Obviously, the Khitan warrior has already put on a posture and taken the initiative to provoke, how can he still say a sneak attack? Now that he is defeated, he is not convinced, why does Tang Ning still turn his elbow outward and beat him in?

As if he wanted to understand something, Su Bottle smiled bitterly in his heart and said: "Okay, you old and spicy Tangning." Speaking like this not only reflects the demeanor of a great official, but also puts me in danger again.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Su Bottle stood on the stage, pointed to the Khitan warrior and said a word, then returned to the stage and stood with his hands behind his back.

Heavy dark clouds rolled in the sky, but not a drop of rain fell, and people just sat there and watched the son-in-law standing in the wind on the stage. I had been patronizing the excitement before, and I didn't look at this young man carefully, but now I looked carefully, and I felt more and more that this man was good-looking. Some girls and young women in the audience couldn't help but see that their lower abdomen was hot, and then their faces were red and feverish.

After a while, the Khitan warrior rubbed his fists, walked up to the stage with gloomy eyes, clenched his fists again, and protected them in front of him. His posture was almost exactly the same as before, except for the lack of a provocative whistle.

Su Bottle sighed, shook the hem of his robe, wrapped it around his waist, tightened his belt, stood straight, and hooked his fingers sideways at the Khitan warrior: "This time you strike first." ”

The warrior couldn't understand what Su Bottle was saying, but he could read the gestures, and he roared, and with a short figure and eyes blazing, he pounced. In Su Bei's opinion, this burly bearded man with a body of more than two meters is a fierce tiger. If he catches him, the consequences are unimaginable. Don't go head-to-head with him, relying on his body advantage, he moves quickly in the ring, causing the roaring beast to chase in circles on the ring.

The Khitan warrior rushed forward and pounced, and Su Bottle flashed suddenly, pounced, and flashed again, just not to fight him.

If Su Bottle behaved like this as soon as he came to power, he would inevitably be considered cowardly. But with that wonderful kick just now, everyone has a different opinion.

In the eyes of everyone, Su Bottle was playing the Khitan warrior at this time, so there was loud laughter from the audience. Especially when Su Bei suddenly dodged the pounce of the Khitan warrior, people's laughter was even louder. There are even people who put their fingers in their mouths and whistle. The whistle sounded in a low tone, and the Khitan warriors were even more annoyed when they heard it. Under the backdrop, the Su bottle is more ethereal and flexible.

In fact, Su Bottle was not as relaxed as he appeared, and he had already felt his heartbeat accelerate significantly. Su Bottle's martial arts are not bad in Lin Tong and Zhang Hu's eyes, but he is not a master in the real sense. At least he can't "raise his hand for a knife". If you meet the four great masters, I'm afraid you really won't be able to withstand the ten moves. And those high-footed of the four great grandmasters are also quite talented, and their martial arts are above the Su bottle.

On the other hand, this Khitan warrior not only has a very strong physique, but also sees that he has the foundation of child's skills, Su Bottle does not dare to slack off, so Su Bottle is not deliberately playing in a circle like this, but trying to make him dizzy.

This was not Su Bei's temporary idea, but Su Bei's master, an old monk who couldn't see his age and didn't know his name and number, taught him. This trick is specifically for those who have a strong physique and slightly slower movements.

Su Bottle turned in a big circle, Khitan warriors turned in a small circle, when Su Bottle felt a little dizzy, presumably the Khitan warriors were already very dizzy.

Su Bottle suddenly approached and kicked out. This move was like lightning, and in the eyes of people, the figure of the son-in-law surnamed Su flashed, and he kicked over the Khitan warrior. The samurai rolled and got up, only to feel that the world was spinning, and his feet did not obey the call, and he staggered on the stage. Su Bottle continued to make moves, with a whip leg on the left and a virtual fist on the right. The Khitan warrior dodged left and right, and was finally smashed in the face by Su Bottle's punch, the Khitan warrior's face was out of position and deformed, and the molars squirted out more than a foot of saliva, and fell headlong on the ring.

After falling to the ground, he was slow to react, but he didn't forget to grab it with his feet, but he couldn't touch the bottle. On the other hand, Su Bottle seemed to kick a ball, with a left kick and a right kick, he dribbled to the edge of the ring, kicked him out of the ring with a kick, and threw him into the crowd on the south side of the ring.

The crowd dispersed in surprise, and the Khitan warrior fell with a "poof", collapsed to the ground, closed his eyes tightly, and refused to move anymore. Maybe he didn't faint, he just didn't want to open his eyes again. I don't want to see the crowd swarming, yelling at him, or even spitting at him.

The ceremonial officer hurriedly ran over and blasted the coaxing man away, and the medical officer followed closely behind with the medicine box on his back, and after a while, beckoned the stretcher to carry him away.