Commander Li frowned, the Black Mountain Ghost was indeed insidious.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he put Tang Wen and the three of them in an embarrassing place.

If they go down now, it will be as if they are afraid of the Black Mountain camp, afraid of the Black Front.

But if you don't go down, it seems to be a little disrespectful to all forces.

"What should I do?"

He communicated with Qian Sanduo with his eyes.

Qian Sanduo didn't have a good way for a while, so he could only look at the Zheng family in the audience.

I hope they will play a round and give them a step down, and they will go down with the trend.

After all, it's not good to offend so many people.

But the Zheng family seems to want to stand up, or they are dissatisfied with the lack of participation in the Flame Camp.

He didn't speak.

The air froze, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

Suddenly, a Qingyue voice spoke: "Black guy! If you want us to go down, it's very simple, stand where you are and pick me up, if you can take it, I'll go down and apologize to you! ”

The one who spoke, naturally, was Tang Wen.

Qian Sanduo and Commander Li glanced at each other and lived.

Tang Wen's sentence changed from passive to active.

Hei Feng is competing, and if he doesn't dare to take it, he will become cowardly.

If you dare to catch it, hehe, can he catch it?

"Hahahaha!" Hei Feng laughed loudly, suddenly suppressed his laughter, and said coldly: "Kid from the Flame Camp! What about ten tricks! ”

"Good!" Tang Wen grabbed the chopsticks basket on the table and said calmly: "Everyone, please avoid him, my move is a combo, be careful!" ”

Before the words fell, Tang Wen grabbed three chopsticks like lightning.

Thoughts and thoughts, erupt!

Snort!

The chopsticks turned into afterimages with a terrifying sound of breaking the wind.

The hard jujube chopsticks rubbed violently against the air, and in an instant, they came to the front of Hei Feng, forming a formidable rocket.

Everyone present changed color in unison.

Obviously, the power of this trick frightened them!

And Tang Wenju was as light as a heavy one, and broke out continuously.

"Open it for me!"

With a loud shout, the rocket collided with both fists.

Explode into a flood of fire.

The jujube chopsticks flew from root to root, and Hei Feng's face was solemn, facing the rocket, and he exploded quickly, hitting the Night God Fist.

"Night Divine Fist - Night Battle!"

Commander Qian used his body to cover and replenished the chopsticks in Tang Wen's hand.

This is a restaurant, and there are a lot of chopsticks.

Seeing that the opponent was difficult, Tang Wen simply stood up and kept in his hands, or three shots, or five shots, or hit the opponent's head and face, or hit his lower limbs!

The crowd began to marvel.

In the eyes of ordinary people, martial apprentices, and martial artists, the two fought very beautifully, which can be called wonderful.

The martial artists present all had solemn faces.

looked at Tang Wen and looked at Hei Feng.

I secretly wondered if I could cope with this if I became either party.

The more they thought about it, the more solemn their faces became.

The residents of Wujiacheng who were present were also surprised: such a clever secret weapon explosion technique, this person seems to be very young!

In an instant, Tang Wen hit ten consecutive explosions!

There were chopsticks in front of him, and he kept them in his hands.

The sound of sneering breaking the air is endless.

After thirteen consecutive explosions, his right hand suddenly touched his waist, hum!

A pebble blasted down like a cannonball.

"Bang!"

Hei Feng didn't have time to dodge, and followed with a fist, and the figure as steady as Mount Tai staggered, and the second stone arrived.

"You're cheating!"

After shouting, his figure flashed, and he couldn't dodge the flying stones.

Bang!

A big hole has been smashed out of the masonry floor!

"Flame camp, can't you afford to play? Is this called a trick? Although the black blade was angry, he was more jealous.

Even if he was angry in his heart, he didn't dare to rush to the restaurant.

He had no doubt that as long as he dared to rush forward, the three people inside would dare to kill him!

The guy surnamed Qian in the Flame Camp is not easy to mess with, where did such a sinister kid come out again?

The corners of Tang Wen's mouth curled: "My trick is called Hidden Stone in Muli, do you have an opinion?" ”

Hidden stones in the wood?

The two commanders, Qian and Li, almost burst out laughing.

On the high platform, Zheng Nanzhu looked at him, his beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

Mysterious, dashing, powerful, with a nonchalant tone and a sense of cynicism.

"That's it! Our friends from the Black Mountain Camp and the Flame Camp gave us a wonderful competition! Below, the competition is about to begin! ”

The Zheng family spoke.

Tang Wen put down the pebbles that he didn't throw.

Hei Feng also looked at Tang Wen, snorted coldly, patted the dust on his body, and stood back in place.

The other three martial artists are secretly worried that Tang Wen will not also participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, right?

If you participate, it's best to let him face off with Black Blade, and fight a lose-lose battle first!

"Let's go down and see!"

Tang Wen and the three of them went downstairs and came to the crowd.

The eyes of the crowd were a little strange, because the three of them came directly into the crowd, completely looking like spectators.

"You don't participate in martial arts?"

One of the five surrounding families asked the doubts in everyone's hearts.

That's right!

Are you so good that you don't participate in martial arts?

Many people looked at Tang Wen and waited for him to answer.

Some people secretly thought: This kid covers his face with a black scarf, is he too ugly to see people?

Tang Wen replied casually: "Don't participate." ”

"Why?"

"So many why."

"Ugh!" This person's words were choked into his mouth: That's the eldest lady of our family, the most beautiful woman in Wujia City, you don't want to marry her?

The head of the Zheng family glanced at Tang Wen, and saw that the other party had no intention of stepping forward, and did not open his mouth to greet him.

He announced that the competition had officially begun.

The first to play were more than 20 warriors, and the fights of the warriors were lackluster.

The world is full of dangers, and these people are not familiar with each other, and every shot is a killer move.

Hard bridge hard horse, nothing ornamental.

At the end of the round, there were still twelve people left.

The next round will start in an hour, and the winners will go down to rest.

Next, it was the battle of the four martial artists.

"Everybody's back, back again."

Martial arts competitions must have a large enough venue.

Onlookers, including Tang Wen, retreated dozens of meters.

The first session begins:

The seven masters of six mountains and eighteen villages, Mr. Iron Fan, against each other, the descendants of the five cities, the young master of the Lin family - Lin Wantian.

Mr. Iron Fan, make an iron fan more than half a meter long.

Lin Wantian used a knife.

Standing in the ring, the two collided with momentum.

Clang!

Burst out at the same time, shoot at the same time.

A collision is a win-or-loser.

Lin Wantian didn't want to explode in a row at once.

Mr. Iron Fan chooses to dodge, wander, and look for opportunities!

The two of them were full of fighting, weapons bombarded, and the wind was howling.

Several eruptions collided.

They figured out each other's strengths.

Lin Wantian began to dodge all over the field, waiting for an opportunity.

And Mr. Iron Fan has become the party that takes the initiative.

"Lin Shao! Lin Shao held on! ”

"Lin Shao, defeat him!"

The people who couldn't hold their breath began to cheer Lin Wantian up.

Commander Li stood beside Tang Wen and said in a low voice: "I just heard that this Lin Shao loves to drink flower wine, although his talent is good, his strength is also a second-class martial artist. ”

At the end, he didn't forget to add: "Brother Tang, if you make a move, you really have a chance." ”

Tang Wen looked at him, he waved his hand and smiled: "Don't say it, don't say it." ”

Bang Bang Bang!

After several more fierce encounters, the strength and weakness on the field have been divided.

Mr. Iron Fan chased after Lin Shao.

Lin Shao is stumbling left and right, and it is difficult to maintain.

After a few more moves, Mr. Iron Fan seized the opportunity, and a continuous outburst broke out, and the Iron Fan swept across Lin Shao's shoulder.

Lin Wan dumped and flew out.

"Young Master!"

"Lin Shao!"

Someone stepped forward to catch it.

Mr. Iron Fan arched his hand: "Accept." ”

"In the first game, Mr. Iron Fan wins!"

"In the second game, Wang Jintong vs. Hei Feng, prepare."

Black Blade smiled coldly and walked to the middle of the field.

Wang Jintong was thin and small, with no expression on his face, and came to him.

"Wang Shao's strength is stronger! You can definitely win. ”

"Yes, we can win."

"Wang Shao will win!"

The people of Wujiacheng are crying out even more.

Tang Wen and the three glanced at each other, but they felt that their hearts were very empty.

Can this Wang Shao really win against Hei Feng?

Maybe the daughter of the Zheng family is going to marry an outsider?

Now, there's a good show to watch!

(End of chapter)