There are three major families in Xuncheng that have been rooted for a long time and have a very deep heritage.

The Han family was once a descendant of Han Xueli, one of the founding generals of Zhao State, but the descendants were not good, and the Han family ancestral hall was not able to take root in Kyoto, Zhao State.

In the end, the family had to move to this city military town, and in the early years, the first generation of King Zhao would also read incense in the past years, and handed over to the Han family to take charge of the military affairs of this city, but the Han family was really a withering talent, and there were more and more descendants among the younger generations.

The military affairs of Xuncheng were gradually handed over to the lieutenant appointed by the DPRK to take over, after all, it was the affairs of the border military town, and it was no joke to guard the country for the king.

It is because of this that the people of the Han family look down on every Xuncheng Lieutenant in every way.

Although the Han family is declining, after all, it is deeply rooted in Xuncheng, and it is not difficult to make some stumbling blocks for the newly arrived leading captain.

It has been almost two months since Song Yilai, the newly promoted governor, took over the affairs of the military town, and during this period, the Han family has provoked trouble more than once.

Song Yi endured it a few times before, but this time, the Han family actually stretched out his hand directly to their border army camp, if this can swallow his anger, then he Song Yi will have no prestige in this city border army in the future.

Since the other party wants to do something desperately, then he, Song Yi, naturally doesn't mind making a big deal out of it.

Although when the law was changed in various countries, there were new rules that forbade the people to fight privately, but this life-and-death struggle was an exception, and the government would never restrain it.

The Han family has raised a lot of eagle dog disciples in Xuncheng, and there are many people who are really martial arts practitioners, and they all have some tricks in their hands, so the Han family thinks that they will not lose to Song Yi and others who were born in the military in martial arts.

After squeezing for a long time, Meng Juntong and Xue Ding finally squeezed into the front row of the crowd.

This is also thanks to Schröding, Schröding's physique aura, walking into the crowd, ordinary people will subconsciously avoid it, as if a mouse has seen a cat.

The area of the gambling fight was selected at the downtown entrance of Xuncheng, where there was a stone platform, and there would be many foot-walking merchants who set up stalls to sell goods here on weekdays, and the government would charge them a certain booth fee.

It's just that after the autumn, there are fewer businessmen, and this place is deserted, but it is the first time that this stone platform is used to gamble and fight.

The two sides involved in the gambling fight have all stood on the stone platform at this time.

One of the two people involved in the life-and-death battle was a handsome man dressed in light scale leather armor and carrying an eight-foot spear, who was about thirty years old.

I have to say that this man is really born with a good skin, the whole person is standing there, heroic, and there are many local women in Xuncheng around him, and his eyes are already irrepressible with an obsessive look.

And the image of the one on the other side forms a huge contrast with the heroic young man in the sky and on the ground.

Not to mention the fat body like a giant pig, even the disorganized beard on that face, and the big oil field on the face, it already makes people a little unappetizing.

When Xue Ding saw the handsome man, the expression in his eyes obviously changed slightly.

It is not difficult to see that he knows this man, and it is very likely that this man is the Song Yi with the same name and surname that he said he knew earlier.

Meng Juntong didn't notice the change in Xue Ding's eyes, he was pondering the strength of the two people in front of him.

Judging from the bright side, it is obvious that the heroic young man with the gun is more imposing, and judging from his exhalation alone, he should at least have a real master who has reached the entrance in martial arts.

Just based on this alone, I am afraid it is too early to conclude that he is victorious against the oil-faced giant pig opposite.

"Brother Xue, that fat man doesn't seem to be quite right, his flesh and muscles seem to have been practiced horizontally by some kind of side method. Meng Juntong found that the exposed skin of the oily giant pig's body was a little gray, showing a stone texture.

Schröding withdrew his gaze from the man with the gun and looked at the oily-faced pig.

With Xue Ding's grandmaster-level gaze, he had a certain number in his heart after a little look: "It's a lithification potion, that fat man must have used a lithification potionist to soak his body all year round, making his body as hard as a rock, in this case, fighting with a martial artist of the same realm at the same time, under normal circumstances, it is difficult for the other party to destroy his defense." ”

Xue Ding was very patient to explain to Meng Juntong.

Meng Juntong sighed: "It turned out to be a big turtle shell, so the one opposite him is not dangerous." ”

Xue Ding shook his head: "No." ”

Meng Juntong was puzzled: "There should not be much difference between the martial arts realms of these two people, Brother Xue, didn't you just say that fighting with the same realm generally can't break through his defenses." ”

Xue Ding smiled slightly when he heard this: "Yes, under normal circumstances, it really can't be broken." But unfortunately, what you see is an accident. As he spoke, he pointed lightly in the direction of the young man with the gun: "Do you know the name of the gun in his hand?"

How could Meng Juntong know, and shook his head at the moment.

"Kaishan Gentian," Xue Ding spit out four words, paused for a moment and continued: "The ancestral divine soldiers of the Song family are ranked the sixteenth in the world. ”

It turned out to be a palm divine soldier, Meng Juntong was stunned. The martial arts realm is indeed not far behind, but the level of this equipment is too bad.

Open the mountain gentian, listen to this name, even the mountains can be pierced, will you still be afraid of this little rock?

As far as this is concerned, the two have completed the signing of the life and death certificates of both parties under notarization.

"Song Yi, today I will call you the earliest leading lieutenant who died in the history of the city. Under the stone platform on one side, there was a five-short young man in brocade clothes, arrogantly pointing at Song Yi on the stone platform and scolding.

Where would Song Yi pay attention to this person's barking, gently swept the mountain opening gentian in his hand, and looked at the oil-faced giant pig with a cold gaze.

There was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was already looking at a dead man.

The oil-faced giant pig showed an obscene gaze, tore it with a loud sound, and tore the clothes on its upper body, startling many local women in Xuncheng in the audience to let out one sharp cry after another.

Just like Schröding said, this guy's body has been petrified by six or seven percent, and the whole body is gray from top to bottom, giving people the texture of a rock.

"Sideways, self-destruction," Schröding said coldly.

The oil-faced giant pig was already howling strangely at this moment, and pounced on Song Yi with a fit, ready to directly crush Song Yi with his solid physique.

The cold light of the gentian in Song Yi's palm suddenly brightened, and in an instant, the gun came out like a dragon, and everyone in the field didn't have time to see Song Yi's movements clearly, and the gentian of the mountain had already poked out and penetrated deeply into the chest of the oil-faced giant pig.

The giant pig man maintained a posture with his arms outstretched, and the cruel expression on his face stiffened there.

He looked down at the spear head that had completely submerged into his body, and then looked at Song Yi, who had not moved a single step from beginning to end, and the only time in his pupils gradually dissipated.

One hit kills, and the whole audience is dead.