Chapter Seventy-Five: Shrinking Turtle!

Huang Sanman was shouting outside the Demon Dragon Shop, his purpose was naturally to lure Zhao Han out and find out what his strength was.

However, at this time, Zhao Han was grunting a cup of hot wine with his left hand, and holding a whole chicken in his right hand while nibbling.

"I heard that this person is in the martial arts training field, and his martial arts skills are the first-class in Zhao Guozhong, and he actually lost."

"It's a pity."

"It's a pity, it's a pity that I bet with my buddies, I bet on the prince to win, now it's okay, that rich businessman Shen Sanqiang lost so much that he didn't have any pants left, and he lost a jade unicorn."

Several buddies sitting at the table next to Zhao Han were also eating wine, and they were all talking about it.

For a while, I didn't realize that the prince they were talking about was beside him at this moment, and Wuzun Huang Xiao was also present.

Huang Xiao's face was flushed, and he listened carefully to their discussions, and was about to pick up the bench and beat people.

"No, this person's strength doesn't seem to be good."

As they ate and drank, they continued to talk about each other.

Huang Xiao clenched his fists tightly, he couldn't bear it anymore, and angrily smashed a punch on the table.

The bang was deafening, and everyone around him was scared.

There is also a lot of talk outside the magic dragon store.

Huang Xiao looked at the food on the table and felt that it was not fragrant, and his eyes looked angrily at those who were talking about him.

When this group of people saw Huang Sanman's face, they were so frightened that they had already spit out the food in their mouths before they could swallow it, and outside the Second Demon Dragon Store, everyone looked terrified.

"There is a kind of you going up together, challenging me Huang Xiao, dare to ask if you dare to show your strength to compete with Huang Xiao?" Huang Xiao tried to suppress the anger in his heart.

Hooked hands at them defiantly.

Seeing him so provocative, these people's faces instantly became angry and unspeakable.

To be honest, they just dared to move their mouths behind Huang Sanman's back, if they were allowed to go up and confront him, no one would dare.

So they were all afraid, and no one dared to take a step forward.

"Former Lord Wuzun, what do you mean by this? What kind of ability is it to bully these people who have no martial arts. Huang San said fiercely, with a provocative tone in his tone.

"Don't you think I'm weak when I lose to the crown prince? Why Huang Sanman, do you want to challenge it too? The more Huang Xiao thought about it, the more angry he became, and even took a step forward to twist Huang Sanman's chin off.

"Did you hear me wrong, Lord Wuzun?"

"Hmph, I'm sure I heard you right." Huang Xiao said indifferently.

At this time, Huang Sanman was very annoyed in his heart, seeing him like this, Huang Xiao was calm in his heart.

So he loosened his grip tightly.

But seeing their Huang Xiao's cunning eyes, he instantly unconsciously pinched his neck.

"Huang Xiao, what do you want to do, do you think that if you pinch my neck, I will be afraid of you? Your apprentice Zhao Han is nothing more than that, there is a kind of letting her go alone with me. ”

Huang Xiao's anger has not disappeared, and his anger is in full swing!

So he let go of his hand suddenly, and Huang Sanman fell backwards suddenly, falling outside the magic dragon shop.

"Are you going to get out of here now?" Huang Xiao said fiercely.

Huang Sanman slowed down, touched his pinched neck, and smiled cheaply.

"Humph! You are so strong, you didn't accept me as an apprentice back then, you are very capable, but your apprentice may not be able to, in order to protect your apprentice, you beat me up? Huang Sanman was unconvinced.

Hearing him say this, Huang Xiao instantly became annoyed.

He is furious, he is a martial artist.

How could it be possible to let Huang Sanman go wild here?

Speaking out, it's really a laugh out of people's teeth.

And the more Huang Sanman thought about it, the more angry he became, thinking about beating Huang Xiao's apprentice Zhao Han and letting Huang Xiao take a look, but he was wrong at that time.

He began to look up to the sky arrogantly and roared, "Hahahaha...... Just ask you, if Zhao Han dares to come out to fight? ”

"What? Don't you dare to come out to see your master? Shrunken turtle? ”

Huang Sanman kept shouting, and the people who came to make trouble with him also made a fuss.

Zhao Han had long wanted to defeat Huang Sanman in person, but at this time, the eldest lady Shen Xuerou came on horseback.

"Wait, what do you want to do?" Shen Xuerou looked at everyone, and there was already a little anger in her heart.

"Who are you? This is not a place where you can come, this is the magic dragon shop, this is the incident before the man, so it's better for the woman not to interfere. Seeing this, Huang Sanman said angrily.

Shen Xuerou was very calm, did not show a trace of fear, slowly walked towards the magic dragon shop, walked in front of Zhao Han, and said, "These people, are they all here to trouble you?" ”

Zhao Han just looked at Shen Xuerou slightly, such a woman was really too beautiful and enchanting, and gradually became obsessed with beauty.

"I've drunk too much, if there's anything you want, we'll talk about it." Zhao Han said, and slowly pulled up Shen Xuerou's white little hand, he must have a lustful heart, and this is his territory, so he will definitely want to take Shen Xuerou for himself.

Shen Xuerou was suddenly stunned!

This Zhao Han, although she is the person she likes, has no emotional foundation now, so she did that dewy mandarin duck, which is a bit abrupt.

So, Shen Xuerou had no choice but to push Zhao Han away and said angrily, "What are you doing?" I'm not that kind of person, Zhao Han, since these people are bullying you, I'll do this for you. ”

"Okay, thank you very much!" Zhao Han drank too much and staggered to sleep.

Then.

Huang Sanman shouted again: "Hehe! Being a turtle with a shrunken head and hiding behind a woman is really Xing! It's the first time I've seen it. ”

Syllable!

As soon as Huang Sanman's words fell, Shen Xuerou's slap landed on his face, and he immediately glared at him fiercely and said, "You say it again, who is the shrunken turtle?" ”

Huang San was so angry that he covered his face and said angrily: "I'm talking about Zhao Han, the person who can only hide behind women, what's wrong?" ”

Syllable!

Shen Xuerou slapped down again.

"Okay, since you said that the person I like is a shrunken turtle, then I will challenge you, as long as you win against me, then whatever you say is what, okay? If you lose, you will be the shrinking turtle, and if you are not convinced, then I will be convinced. ”

At this time, Huang San was flustered, after all, this time, one was to touch the foundation of Zhao Han's martial arts, and the other was to make Huang Xiao, who had not taken him as the same thing, regretted that he had not accepted him as a disciple in the first place.

Now in front of so many people, Shen Xuerou actually challenged him, which made him feel like he was riding a tiger, so he had to fight at this time.

"Okay, I promise you, if I lose, I'll be a shrunken turtle." Huang Sanman said.

"Humph! You'd better admit it first, I'll win you. Shen Xuerou sneered.

Immediately, the two scuffled together, Huang Sanman originally thought that he would have a great chance of winning against a woman, and his self-confidence swelled a little, but this self-confidence soon made him taste the bitter fruit.

After a while, Huang Sanman was beaten and screamed in pain, and within three moves, he was defeated!

That's right, just three moves, he lost to Shen Xuerou.

"How? Now what else do you have to say? Shen Xuerou stared at Huang Sanman, whose mouth was full of blood and could no longer stand up, said.

Huang San was so painful that he cried and shouted to his mother: "I lost, I am a turtle bastard with a shrunken head!" ”

For a moment, there was a crazy sound of ridicule around.