Brother Yi looked at Mu Zishan, he didn't say a word, none of the people around him dared to make a sound, and these people even retracted their breathing a little.

At this time, the door was opened again, and a graceful figure walked in, standing behind Brother Yi, the woman who walked in was Cheng Lin, who had been in the dungeon for so long before, no matter how beautiful things were, they were covered with dust, and now Mu Zishan looked at this Sister Lin carefully, she almost didn't apply powder, wearing a well-fitting cheongsam, the cheongsam was embroidered with a vivid fire phoenix, under the support of the clothes, she was petite, concave and convex, looking at the peach and plum years, the skin was jade bone ice muscle, crystal clear, a pair of phoenix eyes and charming eyes like silk, A small pointed olecranon nose is delicate and noble. A delicate jasper hairpin casually coiled her long hair behind her head, making her even more charming.

At this time, the male dragon skill in Mu Zishan's body began to operate on its own, smelling the faint fragrance of his daughter, admiring this peerless beauty. A stream of heat slowly flowed from the lower abdomen dantian to the whole body. It's not that he has evil thoughts, it's a bit like a big table full of Han people, he Mu Zishan just needs to take a look, smell it, appreciate it, and then he will be full.

Sister Lin's mouth opened slightly, and she said to Brother Yi, "This is Muzishan who rescued me, if there is no Ashan, I am afraid of ......" As she spoke, Sister Lin actually cried softly.

At this moment, Mu Zishan had no way to tell how true Sister Lin's tears were. may be because he admires himself, so he adds oil and vinegar in front of Brother Yi, or it may be that he was really wronged in the dungeon. But none of that matters. It is really a feast for the eyes to see the beauty of the world in such a smoky and flattering style.

Brother Yi's expression did not change, and he still looked at Mu Zishan lightly. At this moment, Sister Lin also put away her tears and was silent. A wise woman can definitely do it in moderation, when to say something, and when to shut up.

Moments later, a magnetic and neutral bass filled the hall.

"Azu, you stand up."

At this time, a person with an expressionless face and a cold face stood up, this person was 1.8 meters tall, with strong muscles all over his body, and his fleshy lumps propped up the long shirt on his body.

Azu walked up to Brother Yi, knelt down on one knee, clenched his fists, and didn't say a word, waiting for orders.

"Arlene was taken captive by you in the first place, yes or no."

"Yes"

"Although Arlene didn't officially join the Hong Gang, she has done her best for the gang over the years, she is my right and left hand, she almost didn't come back, but you came back almost unharmed at that time, according to the gang rules, what should you do."

At this time, Azu's brain began to ooze sweat the size of beans.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Brother Yi shouted to the crowd again, "Uncle Tea." ”

A thin old man with a folding fan came out at this time, and after saluting Brother Yi, he said to everyone, "Abandon the brothers, the small punishment requires three swords and six eyes, deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and the big punishment will tie himself up and commit suicide." ”

Mu Zishan understands the meaning of these words, depending on how Brother Yi decides, if he is just greedy for life and afraid of death, and abandons his own people, then there is still a chance to live, otherwise there is only one way to die.

Brother Yi said to Azu with a hint of contempt on his face at this time, "Now I'll give you a chance." As he spoke, he pointed to Mu Zishan and said, "Kill him, and the previous matter will be written off." ”

Cheng Lin frowned when she heard this, but she couldn't help but interject.

Azu's originally dead eyes lit up with hope at this moment. Then he looked at Mu Zishan with ruthless, murderous, and contemptuous eyes.

The people around them now formed a circle, giving up their place in the middle of the hall to the two of them.

Mu Zishan's heart was like water at this time, and he hardly had any thoughts. Whoever has something to do in the past month will give you a few knives, and if someone cuts meat with a knife every day, his mood will become unfazed.

The weapon rack was put up, and Azu stepped forward and chose a Shaolin long stick, he did not choose a more lethal weapon, it seems that this Azu has some experience in using sticks.

Where does Mu Zishan know how to use weapons, strictly speaking, he has no moves, no style, like an uncarved rough stone, and he can't even fight in front of a master. Looking left and right, there was no weapon in his hand, and he picked up a short stick about three feet long, which was still too long for him, and the tip of his right finger lightly rubbed it on the stick, and the stick broke into two sections. He picked up a one-foot-long broken stick, held it in his hand, waved it, and felt that it was quite easy, and walked straight to the middle of the hall.

His casual actions frightened many people present, most of whom were knowledgeable. This hand qi machine can easily cut through the wooden stick, and it will never be possible to practice without twenty years of dead strength, but how old is this child, no matter how you look at it, he will be fifteen or sixteen years old at most. At this time, everyone began to look squarely at this young man surnamed Mu.

The two sides hugged their fists and saluted, there was no greeting, only one eye contact, Azu took the lead, the stick was like a dragon, left and right, back and forth, pushing four sticks in an instant, Mu Zishan did not move his hands, and seemed to dodge left and right in embarrassment, he was not hiding clumsy, and he did not have this opportunity to hide the opposite stick too quickly. No matter how fast a person's body is, there is no weapon in the hands of a real master.

Azu saw that the starting hand style was not successful, and the stick in his hand was one in and one back, two sticks up and down, and then the stick turned around his waist and took advantage of the momentum. Originally, Azu, who was an inch long and an inch strong, and held a long stick, didn't have to hurry to get closer, but he could also see that this young man's steps and posture were very strange. Decide to risk a quick victory.

After Azu's approach, the stick rotated around his body again, forcing half of Mu Zishan's body away, and the pioneer held the stick for a while, picking it up from the bottom up, and the tip of the stick pointed directly at Mu Zishan's throat.

It seemed that the unavoidable stick was already close at hand, and Mu Zishan suddenly exerted force on his toes. The man flew backwards into the air. The human body had nothing to borrow from in the air, but as soon as he exerted his waist strength, his left foot lightly stepped on his right leg, flew behind Azu out of thin air, and poked it at his wind pillow point with a stick. Collect with a single tap.

At this time, the others were already stunned by Mu Zishan's method, they had almost never seen it, and they had never heard of someone who could make such an action in the air, just like a bird.

If it were said that Azu was going to be hit by someone, and others showed mercy, he would have already lost. Everyone's eyes were on Brother Yi at this time, and seeing that Brother Yi didn't say anything, the corners of Azu's mouth curled slightly and continued to attack.

Azu took a step back, swept the roots of the tree with a stick, attacked the lower three roads of Muzi Mountain, swept two sticks, further, and pushed a stick. The clever and solid stick method completely sealed Mu Zishan's body method. Mu Zishan had already stumbled a little and almost fell.

Azu had the upper hand, the stick was inch by inch, the dance became more and more fierce, he pushed the second stick, took two steps, and the powerful stick hit Mu Zishan's knee.

Mu Zishan frowned at this time, if the power of this stick was hit, he would never want to walk with his legs again in his life. It's about abolishing yourself. Mu Zishan is not a saint, and if someone else comes to be real, then he has nothing to be polite about. With a slight lift of his body, he lightly crossed the stick that was hitting him, and his right backhand was a stick towards Azu's head. This stick is not a move and there is no discipline, but it is fast, accurate, and ruthless, and it opens Azu's head with one stick.

Azu was staggered by a stick and blood splattered on his head, but he didn't fall. Mu Zishan knew that his opponent was very powerful, and he didn't want to have any more branches, so after the opponent became familiar with his body, he would definitely die. So he didn't show mercy anymore, and with another stick, Azu shook it twice more but still didn't fall. Seeing this, Mu Zishan just raised the third stick. Brother Yi's voice came.

"Enough, the winner has been decided."

At this time, Azu's eyes closed and fell to the ground, unconscious.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the surrounding crowd.

Brother Yi stood up and walked in front of Mu Zishan, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Mu Zishan, you are very good, do you know, what you just knocked down was the double flower red stick in the gang." From now on, you are the new double-flower red stick in the Hong Gang. ”

Uncle Cha ran over at this time and explained to Mu Zishan, "The red bastard is the title of the most capable brother in the gang, and the double-flowered red stick is the leader among them.

The little old man's words were originally meant to mention this young man, and he thought that the young man would be deeply grateful immediately after hearing this, and bowed his head with tears and snot. But the next scene made his eyes almost fall to the ground.

Mu Zishan took a step back, gave Brother Yi a fist salute, and said slowly word by word

"Brother Yi, I'm sorry, double-flower red stick, I can't do it."