To put it bluntly, there are no rules other than not using true qi.

It's not that he's merciful and doesn't need true anger, but that weapons can't bear it.

There is also no time limit until one of them kneels and concedes defeat or falls.

not only bullied Luo Xiaohu for not knowing how to fencing, but also despised him for his low rank.

Just fighting for physical strength, Luo Xiaohu is definitely not as good as him, and he will definitely be able to exhaust this turtle alive.

After Zhao Liying and the others heard this, they were all angry, and everyone clenched their fists.

Before suffering a loss in public, Wang Shaochong was tearing off the so-called gentleman's mask little by little.

Its dark and ugly face is constantly being exposed.

"What are you doing? One by one, they stared at each other, as if they wanted to eat people. ”

Wang Shaochong swept his eyes: "Luo Xiaohu said it himself, the program and rules are set by me." ”

"Yes, if you don't accept it, you can go together, and of course, you can also admit defeat."

The single-eyelid young woman smiled and glanced at everyone disdainfully: "Take the initiative to admit defeat, you must kneel." ”

laughed very presumptuously, followed by the savage jump, rippling the rolling waves that hooked the soul.

The black half-sleeved tights began to protest, fearing that they would not be able to bear it and collapsed.

"Blame me, blame me all, it's true that I said it, the program and rules are all determined by Chong Shao."

Luo Xiaohu smiled "embarrassedly": "Since Chong Shao is happy, I'll play with him." ”

"But."

Zhao Liying was anxious, Wang Shaochong set this rule, and made it clear that he wanted to plot against Luo Xiaohu.

Except for Yang Wuchang, everyone else was in a hurry, and cold sweat kept breaking out in their palms.

Don't talk about the rank of a martial artist, Wang Shaochong is a fencing master, and he relies on technology to crush him.

If you don't need to be really angry, you can't be tough, you can only rely on technology, but this is Luo Xiaohu's shortcoming.

"It's rare to give face to the crowd and play a unique game at my club."

A strong and domineering middle-aged man with a group of powerful people suddenly appeared at the door.

This group of people is old and young, male and female.

The youngest, just in his early twenties, and the oldest, estimated to be over ninety.

It's just that everyone wears masks, can't see their faces, and don't know what they look like.

The strong man made a brief introduction: "I hope there is no disturbance to Chong Shao's Yaxing." ”

"Brother, what's the situation?"

Not to mention that Zhao Liying and others are confused, even Luo Xiaohu and Wang Shaochong are stupid.

The origin of this group of people is too big, there are politicians, martial arts, the military and the police.

The police are Guan Mingming, and the military is actually Lu Guoqiang.

People in politics are not only local, but also higher-level wrists.

In addition to this, there are people from the Gu Clan and the Martial Arts Association.

This group of people, any one of them stomped their feet, the provincial capital would tremble for a long time, and the whole city would panic.

Regarding the identity of this middle-aged man, Luo Xiaohu and everyone are curious.

At the time of the introduction, he only said that he was the general manager of the club.

A small general manager, obviously not so large, can summon these powers.

"Brother Hu, this old boy is not simple, his actual age is in his early seventies."

Yang Wuchang frowned slightly: "He should be the third elder of the Huo family, Huo Dongping." ”

"It's really not simple, in the late stage of Qipin, no wonder it has such a big appeal."

Luo Xiaohu patted Yang Wuchang on the shoulder: "It is worthy of being a member of the ancient clan, and his background is very strong." ”

"Bragging in front of Brother Tiger should be self-enjoyment, with his rank, he is not my opponent."

Yang Wuchang smiled: "Rank is not equal to combat power, just like a diploma, it is not equal to ability. ”

"Stop blowing it, I'm wondering, who the hell is so powerful? They were summoned. ”

Looking at Wang Shaochong's reaction, he obviously didn't know about it, because of these people, he was passive.

A group of powerful people watched the battle, and if he cheated, his reputation and that of the Wang family would be ruined.

Therefore, Wang Shaochong will not be so stupid, lifting stones and shooting his feet, and looking for others to supervise him.

Except for the people in the club, it is estimated that no one knows the truth.

Even so, the time was so short that it was almost impossible to gather these people.

However, the people of the Huo family did it.

But Luo Xiaohu still doesn't understand, what is the purpose of the Huo family's doing this?

wanted to hug Wang Shaochong's thigh, obviously not.

If you really want to hug your thighs, you won't call people from the political, military, and police circles to watch the battle.

If you want to slap him, it seems even more impossible, Huo Dongping probably doesn't know which green onion he is.

"Brother, don't think about it, I'm afraid everything has something to do with that little lady in the yellow dress."

Zhao Liying has been looking at this group of powerful people who have fallen from the sky and discovered a secret.

Whether it is where he is standing or when he speaks, it seems that the yellow dress is the main thing.

She herself is not only a beauty, but also a top beauty who knows how to appreciate women.

The girl's intuition told her that this yellow dress must be a big beauty, more beautiful than her.

Just talking about the figure, it seems to be about the same.

To tell the truth, just talking about the aura, she can't compare with the other party.

She is sharp and imposing, but the other party is very restrained, as deep as the sea.

What's more, the other party doesn't seem to eat the fireworks of the world, just like a fairy descending to earth, beautiful and refined.

"Eight pinnacles?"

Luo Xiaohu's heart moved, and he activated his heavy pupils, and he was startled when he saw the other party's realm clearly.

No wonder I couldn't feel the slightest flow of true qi, it turned out to be an eight-rank powerhouse, and the true qi turned into a spirit.

"What?"

A hint of fear flashed in Yang Wuchang's eyes: "It's really an eighth grade, it must be a member of the ancient sect." ”

"No matter who she is, she is indeed the peak of the eighth grade, and her age should be less than twenty-five years old."

Luo Xiaohu looked at it again and sighed: "Telling you to be low-key means that it is correct." ”

"It's so lively, but luckily we caught up."

Hanks arrived with Hatherine, but he didn't say hello to Luo Xiaohu.

Lu Peng was so angry that he was about to take the initiative to say hello, but was stopped by Luo Xiaohu.

It seems to understand the plan that Hanks said, but it doesn't seem to be needed now.

With these powers, not to mention Wang Shaochong, even if he is here, he will not dare to cheat.

"Although there are no rules for the game, the referee is still needed to ensure that it is fair and impartial."

Huo Dongping looked at Wang Shaochong: "Zhang Lao and I are referees, what do Chong Shaochong think?" ”

"Chong Shao, this Zhang Lao, is a member of the Zhang family of Bagua Boxing, a powerhouse at the peak of the seven grades."

The young woman with double eyelids muttered a few words: "Now I am the president of the Southwest Regional Martial Arts Association." ”

"It's just a seven-grade thing, it's a hanging, next time, I'll call a group of eight-grade powerhouses to come over."

Wang Shaochong swallowed and spitted a few haha: "Then trouble you two." ”

"Mr. Luo, I'm sorry I forgot to ask your opinion."

Huo Dongping seemed to remember that the other side of the game was also there: "What do you think?" ”

"This old man obviously looks down on me and doesn't take me seriously."

Luo Xiaohu spat out a turbid breath: "I don't seem to have a choice, so do as you say." ”

"He is only at the peak of the fifth grade now, why doesn't he care about Huo Dongping's seventh grade?"

The young lady in the yellow skirt looked at Luo Xiaohu for the first time, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

"Since Mr. Luo has no opinion, let's start, no one is allowed to interfere during the game."

Huo Dongping led everyone into Hall 1: "You don't need protective gear for the game, please choose weapons from both sides." ”