The Meng family's faces were so dark that everyone didn't dare to laugh, so they could only try to hold back.

Xu San's face was also a little dark, although Mulberry didn't play with him like he did with Meng Wenchang, but it wasn't much better.

has been on stage for so long, and he has been led by the nose.

Meng Wenchang's fate seems to have his own credit, isn't this to pull hatred for him? The Meng family will repay him, whether he wants it or not, he will be recorded, and in retrospect, he is the most innocent cannon fodder.

Tightly twisting his eyebrows, he attacked more fiercely, he had to end the fight as soon as possible in order to redeem some favor.

The mulberry who cleaned up Meng Wenchang seems to have such a plan, no longer teasing the monkey and playing around, taking out the speed of chasing the wild civet cat, and the body is shaking, so fast that only the afterimage remains.

Every blow hit Xu San quickly and hard, with a light and fluttering force, not painful or itchy.

Xu San didn't take it seriously at first, but as the number of beatings increased, the inconspicuous pain spread to the internal organs, and the limbs became less and less energetic.

Only then did I realize that these places hit by the mulberry were not decided at random, and each place was designed and considered, and this teenager was very scheming.

But Xu San found out too late, when the mulberry hit him on his left chest for the last time, Xu San only felt that his heart was stagnant, his qi and blood surged, his brain was blank for a moment, and the whole person was weak and paralyzed without warning, and he couldn't use half of his strength.

Mulberry calmly withdrew: "You lost, Comrade Xu." ”

Xu San pursed his lips and was silent, he did lose, he lost ugly, he lost in light of the enemy and arrogance.

Mulberry looked at Meng Tianshou indifferently: "The kid was lucky to win, and please don't blame the family, they did their best." ”

Meng Wenchang gritted his teeth, his face sank like water, he lost face today, he will have to get it back one day.

Meng Tianshou tugged at the corners of his mouth and sneered: "It's really young and promising." ”

"Thanks for the compliment."

Meng Tianshou sighed and stopped talking.

Mulberry calmly stepped out of the ring and glanced at Sang Dazhuang as he passed by.

Sang Dazhuang's eyes showed disgust: "Do you know that your speed is ten seconds slower than before?" Have you eaten too well lately? ”

Mulberry stiffened, pursed his lips, walked to Yuzhi's side, sat down silently, looked at the pastries his mother gave him, hesitated for a tenth of a second, and slowly ate it.

It doesn't matter, a few pieces of pastry, a few more laps and it's gone, and the speed will go up.

Maybe it was Mulberry's temperament, too cold, and the reaction was too indifferent, so that he won, and the atmosphere on the scene was gloomy, everyone was silent, and their eyes moved with the little boy.

It wasn't until he stepped out of the ring and sat down to eat that everyone was a little uncomplacent. It's as if they're recalling, whether he won or lost, and what just happened, they don't understand.

Compared with the enthusiastic chanting of mulberry leaves, the support of mulberries seems very bleak.

seriously touched his nose and came to the stage embarrassedly: "What, someone came to help Comrade Xu down." Heroes come out of teenagers, our little comrades are young and promising, one battle two, perfect victory, not bad, everyone applauds him, congratulations and celebrations. ”

The applause rang out sparsely, and everyone always felt that this atmosphere was wrong, after all, the low pressure on the Meng family's side was too obvious.

Mulberry didn't care at all, the old god was there, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Serious and bared his teeth, he still won't rob the job of this Raushzi host in the future, and he was embarrassed: "What, the challenge continues, the next one, come on, please tell me your challenge opponent." ”

The next one was the man under Daddy Sang's hand, with a sturdy body, dark skin, and a murderous aura between his eyebrows.

The legs are steady, the lower plate is powerful, and it is a good leg skill.

simply walked up to the stage and pointed to Sang Dazhuang: "Comrade Sang, let's practice and see if you have lost the prestige of our chief." ”

Sang Dazhuang strode onto the stage with a fierce and vicious face, and his steps were not recognized.

The man who came to the stage first was not small, but when Sang Dazhuang threw a pestle to the side, he looked particularly petite, and he lost a lot of momentum in an instant.

Sang Dazhuang's eyes were disgusted, and he glanced at the man: "You are not Lao Tzu's opponent, the rest of them, don't come one by one, go together, finish the work, Lao Tzu is busy." ”

The face of the man on the stage suddenly sank, and because of the occasion and identity, he couldn't help but say nothing.

Everyone in the audience was discussing, and the tone of Lao Sang's family was really bigger than the other.

The remaining dozens of contestants were all angry by these words.

One person said angrily: "There are so many of us who beat you, and you can't win, if you are really busy, refuse it." "No one is begging you to fight, show off.

Sang Dazhuang sneered disdainfully: "Just like you dick, you can't win, you win a fart, let's talk about it if you win." When Lao Tzu went up to the mountains to hunt and eat meat, you were still fucking playing with the mud of urine, and you were a ball. ”

"Lao Tzu said that if you want to fight, you will fight, don't fucking nonsense, you have to fight and get out of here, grinding and chirping like a girl, if you don't fight, you will get rid of Lao Tzu."

The man was so angry that he blushed and had a thick neck, glared at Sang Dazhuang angrily for a long time, and held back two words: "Vulgar." ”

Sang Dazhuang rolled his eyes, and his disgust was beyond words. It's not a, it's still vulgar, and I haven't seen anything more vulgar.

Old Man Mo smiled and said: "The little rabbit cub is the same as you when you were an old ruffian when you were young, with a rough mouth, vulgar, but you have found a delicate daughter-in-law, the ancestor of your old Sang family, is it too much of a good thing?" Where there are so many people in your family, you don't restrain yourself, and you scare your daughter-in-law away, see where he cries. ”

Old Man Sang snorted: "You know a fart, this is manhood, you old and weak chicken can't envy it." ”

Old Man Mo snorted, too lazy to argue with the ruffian.

The people in the audience didn't move for a long time, and Sang Dazhuang waited a little impatiently: "One by one, what's the matter, I'm afraid of death, so many people don't dare to make Lao Tzu, what are you doing alive, you can urinate and drown each other." ”

Everyone blackened their faces.

"Okay, Comrade Sang has made bold words, and we can't really admit it and teach us." One man walked into the ring with anger on his face.

There are one and there are two, and then dozens of people stood in the ring at the same time, standing aside from the man at the beginning, opposing Sang Dazhuang.

The men's faces are as black as ink, and they are bound to teach Sang Dazhuang a painful lesson.

Sang Dazhuang moved his neck and looked around: "Is there anything else, don't wait for Lao Tzu to finish fighting, and come out again, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to give you a blind comparison, and some hurry up." ”

Sang Dazhuang's impatient virtue caused a lot of public anger, and a few more people walked up in the crowd.

The comparison of a pair of fifty made the audience angry.

I want to see if Sang Dazhuang, who is not ashamed of his words, is not self-sufficient, or really has the ability to fight ten with one.

Yuzhi also pinched a handful of sweat for Sang Dazhuang, holding the hand of Mulberry Mulberry Leaf left and right, and looked at the big black bear on the stage without blinking.

Mulberry mulberry leaf glanced at his hand, quite surprised, I didn't expect their soft and weak mother, the strength is not small, their little claws are pinched white.

Wang Xinfeng is not worried about his son at all, just that size, he can withstand hundreds of people beating him simply by being beaten, what is there to worry about.

Old Man Sang and Father Sang are not worried, they are very confident in Sang Dazhuang.

Although they dislike Sang Dazhuang's appearance, they are still sure of Sang Dazhuang's ability.

Meng Tianshou looked at Sang Dazhuang with calm eyes, his fingers rubbed unconsciously, and these little beasts of the Sang family were more difficult to deal with one by one.

His gaze turned to the woman of the Sang family.

Elm Zhi seemed to notice, raised his eyes to look over, smiled and nodded in greeting.

Meng Tianshou also smiled and nodded, the murderous aura in his heart was not revealed at all, and he withdrew his gaze as if nothing happened.

Elm's smile gradually converged, and his eyes fell to the bright sight of the mulberry leaves.

smiled and pinched the little faces of the brothers and sisters: "Look at what I'm doing, look at your father, he still dislikes you just now, you also look for his flaws." ”

The brother and sister turned their heads and looked at the ring.

In the ring, Sang Dazhuang was not interested, and there were fifty people on the other side, with solemn expressions and unkind faces.

The fight was about to break out, and in the crowd, I don't know who it was, took the lead in making a move, and Sang Dazhuang's figure flashed and moved.

Seeing this, the rest of the people discussed it and gathered around Sang Dazhuang.

Sang Dazhuang disdained to hook his lips, looked at a person, kicked out, and directly kicked the person out of the ring.

A man of more than 70 kilograms, at the foot of Sang Dazhuang, floated off the stage as lightly as a fallen leaf, causing a burst of exclamations.

This kick really shocked many people, and the team of fifty people, which originally seemed to be united and powerful, was a little shattered in an instant.

When people's hearts are weakened, it is easier to deal with.

One person tried to sneak attack from behind, and Sang Dazhuang slashed at the neck of the visitor with a knife in his backhand.

The man instantly felt that the blood was stagnant, his heartbeat stopped for a moment, and before he could react, he was thrown out of the ring by Sang Dazhuang, lying on the ground, in a state of confusion.

A few more people took advantage of Sang Dazhuang's move to raid, Sang Dazhuang grabbed the neck of the visitor one by one, and kicked out at the same time to kick the other person away.

Seeing this, someone next to him hurriedly attacked Sang Dazhuang's only leg supporting his body, kicked it fiercely, and kicked it on the side of Sang Dazhuang's knee.

Originally, he thought that he could let Sang Dazhuang eat a blow and was still a little excited, but he didn't expect that when he stepped down, Sang Dazhuang didn't move at all, and even another kicking leg kicked towards him seamlessly.

Frightened, he couldn't dodge, and followed the front and back feet of the person who was kicked down before, and fell into the ring.

One kick, coupled with a heavy fall, broke two ribs, turned pale in pain, covered his chest and gasped.

The two people who were pinched by Sang Dazhuang's neck were never let go, because of suffocation, their faces were flushed, their eyes were bloodshot, and they were used as weapons by Sang Dazhuang, throwing them and smashing them at the people who pounced.

There were a few knocks, four or five people were smashed out of the ring, and the two who were about to be pinched to death were also thrown down at the same time.

A group of people fell into a ball, gasped for a few breaths, and fainted.

In less than three minutes, the line of fifty men had plummeted by a third.

The rest of the people are a little better, but they don't dare to rush up at will.

Everyone gathered in a circle, vigilant Sang Dazhuang, exchanging glances, trying to fight in coordination.

Sang Dazhuang sneered coldly, did not make any stops, did not give people a chance to conspire, and quickly attacked one person.

Seeing that he was about to slap the man away, he suddenly retracted his hand, turned around temporarily, kicked his legs, and secretly poked the two people behind him who were doing his hands, and kicked off the ring at the same time.

Thinking that the person who escaped wanted to sneak attack, Sang Dazhuang turned back suddenly, slapped his hand, and slapped the person out.

His palms were the size of a fan, no different from being slapped on a slate.

The man was stunned at that time, and fell to the stage in a daze, half of his face was swollen into steamed buns, blue and purple, and he didn't know how heavy his strength was.

After shaking around a few times, I vomited and fainted, I should have had a concussion.

Not surprisingly, this person belongs to the Meng family, and those who are seriously injured are basically the Meng family.

At the beginning, Sang Dazhuang looked around and remembered those who were engaged in small actions with the Meng family.

There is also a small number of people who are seriously injured by those who have malicious intentions towards him, and no matter who they are, they have to be cleaned up if they have malicious intentions.

The audience swallowed their saliva silently, and they no longer dared to say that the Sang family was inadequate, self-righteous, and arrogant.

People have this ability, and their crisp and neat movements make people's blood boil.

The attack is ruthless and vicious, and it is very old Sang's style.

The Meng family's face became more and more ugly, and the enmity with the Sang family was getting deeper and deeper, and the Sang family was slapping them in the face again and again.

Old Man Mo was also shocked, and asked Old Man Sang: "Who is better than you and this kid?" ”

Old Man Sang smiled: "In terms of rules and regulations, in my heyday, I was slightly better than this kid." But in terms of hard work, I am not invincible, and neither is Sang Tiedan, so to speak, among the people I know, there is no one who can be defeated. ”

Old Man Mo took a breath and stopped talking.

Old Man Lan was also excited in his heart, the ability of mulberry mulberry leaves was enough to shock him, but he didn't expect that the father of the brother and sister was even more than him.

The Sang family, it's really a family that God loves. Some people are born with strong force.

People who think this way, not only Old Man Lan, but most of the people here think this way.

The Sang family is a family that is loved by God.

Love? Elm doesn't think so.

No one has experienced what happened to Sang Dazhuang when he was a child, so I don't know how he survived to this day.

The accumulation of blood and sweat has today's ability, and it is not the love of God.

However, Yuzhi was really excited to look at the men who were killing all sides on the stage, and for the first time, she felt that her man was really handsome.

The hands of the brothers and sisters holding mulberry leaves became tighter and tighter, more and more excited, and their eyes were full of mulberry and strong light.

The brother and sister looked at their hands, didn't dare to say anything, and then looked at each other, Gu was speechless, when they were fighting just now, their mother was not so excited.

Then he poked Wang Xinfeng.

Wang Xinfeng looked at Yuzhi and looked at Sang Dazhuang's appearance, a little sour, and her daughter-in-law had never been so excited about her.

However, the little couple has a good relationship, and she is also happy.

On the stage, there were only a few people left, and Sang Da's strong and bulky body shuttled flexibly, resisting the attacks of several people while quickly fighting back.

The remaining few people are very strong, and Sang Dazhuang can't win in one move, but it is only a matter of time before he wins.

A few people come and go, and they fight inextricably, and they are dazzling.

Yuzhi doesn't know martial arts, so he can't see who has a better chance of winning. It's just that you come and go, and it feels like the atmosphere is very tense.

(End of chapter)