Jack and Zhou Tong, two guys who have been reluctant to spend money on treatment, saw that the opportunity had come, and secretly leaned towards Pol's side, hoping to get some cheap and relieve their pain.

Yadonis was extremely dissatisfied and said to the little girl, "Damn, you give Pol a discount, why don't you give us a discount?

The monkey sighed and said: "It's still a healing profession to make money quickly, let's work hard, people just put a few magic, and we will earn more than us." ”

Elena stood up to help the little girl speak: "You can be cured if you are distressed, people didn't force you, since it is voluntary, don't grind anymore." ”

Ouyang Feng handed another money bag to Andulan and said, "These five hundred gold coins are for those workers who help, by the way, how many people are there?"

Andulan took the purse and replied, "Most of those workers are overage, and there are less than fifty people suitable, and these gold coins are enough." ”

Ouyang Feng shook his head and said: "These things are given by the Holy City, our share should be given back, don't make people think that we are picking the door, besides, this is a major event related to Petty's happiness, and it should be spent as much as possible, in this way, you can add more to our share, let those workers sell more strength, try to hold on for a while, they hold on for a minute more, and our hope of victory will be greater." ”

The big boss has spoken, what else can Andulan do, [can only do so.]

The magician in the ring saw that no one came up from Ouyang Feng's side for a long time, and asked a little anxiously, "Is there anyone else?"

Ouyang Feng said angrily: "What's the hurry, wait." It's coming soon. He said. Strode to the ring.

The magician in the ring was taken aback when he saw this. He thought that Ouyang Feng was going to compete on stage in person, he had already heard of Ouyang Feng's vision and the perversion of spells when he broke through the Golden Pill, and he also had the nickname of a magician's nemesis, he didn't think that his cultivation could fight against Ouyang Feng.

Fortunately, Ouyang Feng did not go on stage to compete, but waited until a worker with muscles and a shovel came to the stage to announce the start of the competition, and then got out of the ring.

The shovel worker smiled innocently at the magician. The smile was a little shy, and he hadn't seen any big scenes at first glance, but this couldn't stop his determination to go on stage, or to be beaten.

The magician didn't do it immediately, kept a safe distance, looked the shovel workers up and down for a long time, and finally determined that the other party was really just an ordinary person, and he was depressed in his heart, he went to the ring, in fact, he didn't plan to win the final victory. He is well aware of his strength and is not an opponent of several brothers. When he came to power, he hoped to be able to compete with strong opponents, hoping to gain some combat experience, or get the guidance of the opponent, and if possible, he hoped that he could defeat the opponent and show his ability, and let the elders of the family re-evaluate their status in the family.

But now, the opponent is just an ordinary person, even if he wins, it will be dishonorable, and if he doesn't get it right, he will have to fall into a reputation of bullying, so he hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to make a move.

In the audience, the leader of the magician's own family guessed the scruples of the magician on the stage, and reminded loudly: "Don't have any worries, just compete normally." ”

After receiving the instructions of the elders, the magician no longer hesitated, and said to the shovel worker with a blank face, "Do it." ”

The shovel worker actually has more concerns, he is just an ordinary worker, just now when the magician was stunned, he planned to throw the shovel out and smash people, but thinking of the other party's noble identity, he has not done anything, for fear of hurting the other party and being retaliated against afterwards, he can't bear the anger of the holy city.

The shovel workers don't move, and the magician can't strike first, Ouyang Feng smiled, and said loudly to the shovel workers on the stage and also to the workers who are preparing to go on stage: "Everyone shouldn't have any psychological burden in today's competition, the guild will bear the consequences, and I can also guarantee that even if you hurt the other party, they will not retaliate against you afterwards, I promise." Alright, let's get started. ”

Ouyang Feng is still quite honest, and with Ouyang Feng's guarantee, the workers began to talk to each other one by one, discussing what kind of means to use for a while, or whether some rather desperate moves are considered violations, such as flirting with yin feet or something.

The shovel worker on the stage had no worries, no longer hesitated, bowed slightly to the magician, and then threw the shovel in his hand to the magician without saying a word, and then without looking at the effect, he took out a belt inlaid with a lot of iron nails from his waist, and rushed over when it was rounded.

The shovel man's shovel was full of accuracy and strength, which really scared the magician, and he had no choice but to throw out a small magic that he had prepared, blasting the oncoming shovel away, and then wandering around the edge of the ring to avoid the shovel man's seemingly ferocious pursuit, while preparing the magic in a depressed manner.

The magician is very depressed, extremely depressed, with his physical condition, even if he is whipped twice by the opponent's belt, he will not be injured at all, and he just uses this time to prepare magic to knock him out of the ring, but he can't do that, if he fights with an ordinary person and is pumped a few times, even if others don't say it, he will feel very ashamed, so he can only dodge, and the prepared magic must be repeatedly controlled, controlled and killed, so as not to directly bombard the other party to death.

Finally, a magic with the lowest power control is about to be ready, and this farce is almost over, and before the magician can breathe a sigh of relief, he feels that his two legs do not obey the call, and he can't take a step as if he is bound by something, and his body is leaning forward in the running at this time, and he falls forward uncontrollably, and under the guard, his still handsome face has a close contact with the ground of the ring, which makes him dizzy, and he is more embarrassed.

The shovel man didn't expect that the belt he threw out actually worked, and he who originally planned to admit defeat on the other side's magic, was full of confidence, and he was no longer as in awe of the cultivator as before, and felt that the cultivator was just like that, and he would fall down if he was hit.

Thinking about the feat of beating the cultivators of the Holy City for a while, the shovel man's footsteps did not stop, and when he came back to his senses with too excitement, he found that he had rushed to the edge of the ring, and at this time, his speed was not slow, the shovel man braked sharply, trying to stabilize his body, but he still failed to succeed, Zhai crooked his arms and fell off the ring.

Originally, Ouyang Feng, who was overjoyed when he saw the success of the shovel man's sneak attack on the magician, wanted to applaud, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned at the beginning, and then slapped his forehead with a disappointed face, and said depressedly: "Damn, what is this?" ”

The shovel man stumbled and fell out of the ring, which immediately caused a burst of laughter, and the magician also took advantage of this time to untie the belt wrapped around his legs, and stood in the ring in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Ouyang Feng walked into the ring and said to the magician, "Don't be stunned, you won, prepare for the next one." ”

The magician's face was full of embarrassment and shame, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, because it was so embarrassing just now. The spade man was helped up by a group of companions, but the workers did not have the slightest hint of ridicule, this one patted him on the shoulder, the other hammered him on the chest, and admired his tactics very much, of course, if the spade man could finally calm down, it would be more perfect.

The shovel man smiled innocently, showed up to speak, and loudly recounted the feelings and changes in his heart in the ring just now, and used it as a reference for other companions. I only listened to the voice of the shovel man and said angrily: "Brothers, don't be like me when you come to the stage, I was nervous at the beginning, and my legs were a little trembling, but after the fight, it was fine, and all I wanted was to rush over, yes, just like I usually fight, and the momentum must be enough." ”

Ouyang Feng smiled and said: "I said that you don't have to be sassy, hurry up, who is next, come up and start the whole thing." ”

A young man wearing a homemade hard hat walked into the ring with a little nervousness, because he worked in the docks all the year round, and like Jack, his skin was tanned, but looking at his facial features, he was quite handsome, and his body was very strong.

The black guy should usually be holding a carrying box or something, holding a pair of iron hooks in his hand, he came to Ouyang Feng's side in a restrained manner, and asked softly, "Is there a problem with my pair of hooks?"

Ouyang Feng knew that the black guy was worried that he would hurt the other party by mistake, so he waved his hand indifferently and said: "It's okay, didn't you see it just now, swords can be used, what is it if you have a pair of iron hooks?" Besides, people are cultivators, if you can really hurt him, then you can also say that he is not good at learning, no wonder you, don't worry, just let it go." After speaking, Ouyang Feng moved his gaze to the black guy's waist, and found that the belt on his waist was almost exactly the same as that of the shovel man just now, and he couldn't help but smile meaningfully, announcing the start of the competition.

The magician's face was full of bitterness, he felt that he was embarrassed today, he was almost carried in the hands of an ordinary person, not only did he not show his face in front of the elders, but he lost people to the family.

The moment Ouyang Feng announced the start, the magician began to prepare magic, he wanted to knock the opponent out of the ring with one blow, only in this way could he save some face.

The black guy's heart is quite good, not as nervous as the shovel man, and his mind has been echoing with the spade man's words, 'Just like when you usually fight, you have to be full of momentum.' The black guy took a deep breath, didn't look at the gorgeous and valuable magic robe on the other party's body, shouted and rushed over with a hideous face.

When the magician saw that this black guy looked like he had a deep hatred for himself, he was startled again, and quickly accelerated the chanting of magic, and quickly resolved the battle, away from this group of unknown guys. (To be continued......) R1292