Ding Jie saw that Zhang Bufan had lost his mind, and pulled out another soft sword from his waist with a sneer.

The device at his waist is quite ingenious, and it turns out to be two-way. After drawing a soft sword, you can draw another one. Anyone who can design this kind of mechanism is a genius.

Han Tu didn't believe it, with the other party's temperament, he could design this kind of thing, and eighty percent of it was stolen from somewhere.

"Xiaoxiao, who do you want to win?"

Hearing Han Tu's words, Chen Xiaoxiao was obviously stunned, and then smiled unnaturally: "Of course I hope that the Chen family wins." ”

Han Tu shook his head and chuckled: "As I said, as long as the rules remain unchanged, I can hold the ring and help the Chen family win the first place." ”

At the moment, Zhang Bufan has obviously lost his mind, and if he continues like this, he is likely to be hurt. ”

He paused, then continued, "I'll ask you one last time, who do you want to win?"

Chen Xiaoxiao bit her lip lightly, and knew at a glance that her heart must be extremely entangled.

The situation on the field is changing rapidly, and in just a few breaths, Ding Jie has already made a few cuts on Zhang Bufan's body with a soft sword.

Han Tu shook Chen Xiaoxiao's hand vigorously and smiled at it, and that smile was full of confidence, which gradually infected the latter's heart.

"I don't want him to get hurt. ”

Han Tu nodded.

"Understood. ”

Phantoms throw at the top, pick flowers and fly leaves, all can hurt people.

Han Tu picked up a leaf casually and shook his wrist slightly. I only heard a whoosh, and the leaves were gone, and in an instant, they appeared in the dueling arena!

Everyone present, whether it was the patriarch of the various families, the warrior who was invited, or the battle-hardened General Tianhai, none of them could see how this leaf appeared in the dueling arena.

The leaves passed in an instant, and a hole was cut in Ding Jie's thigh, although it couldn't cause any damage to him, but it still made his body stunned, and he was punched in the chest by Zhang Bufan.

If the surrounding audience saw Han Tu's behavior, they would definitely spit on his behavior. After all, it is extremely shameful for a warrior duel to secretly attack.

But Han Tu himself does not have the psychological burden in this regard at all.

Just like two dogs fighting, you will always subconsciously help the dog you like without feeling the slightest bit wrong.

This is a subconscious behavior, I'm afraid Han Tu himself didn't realize it, he is becoming more and more like a so-called immortal cultivator......

Ding Jie was hit by a blow, took a few steps back, and spat blood, staining the ground in front of him red.

It's really worthy of being a fist of iron wire, Han Tu asked himself, if he was hit head-on, I'm afraid it wouldn't be good.

Zhang Bufan succeeded in one blow, and he had no intention of stopping. He ran a few quick steps, jumped over the blood stains on the ground, and continued to attack Ding Jie.

Let's talk about Ding Jie, who was beaten back a few steps, he knew very well that the reason why he was hit was completely because the sudden wound on his leg distracted him.

But how did this wound appear?

Ding Jie didn't have time to think about it, that extraordinary fist had already reached in front of him. Good chance! The latter's aggressive offensive caused his chassis to be unstable, and he could stab his soft sword through the opponent's armpit as long as he lowered his body.

He stepped back and stood firm, pressing most of his center on his right leg and squatting down quickly to achieve his goal. But how could Han Tu let him do what he wanted?

Another leaf burst through the air, leaving footprints on its buttocks, and blood gushed out, a few points deeper than the previous wound.

As if a conditioned reflex, when his buttocks were attacked, Ding Jie subconsciously straightened up. By the time he reacted, he couldn't make defensive moves.

Zhang Bufan's fist rapidly expanded in his eyes, and in the middle of his breath, it hit his chin.

This punch can be said to have used all his strength, if he doesn't hit the target and makes his body beat, I'm afraid he will fall directly to the dueling table.

How can there be so many ifs......

After making close contact with Zhang Bufan's fist, Ding Jie felt as if his jaw had separated, and then a sharp pain rushed to his head.

Yes, he didn't feel wrong. By this time, his jaw had been dislocated, and his face was drooping, looking weird.

Don't say it, now he has a hard time even gagging his mouth.

Chen Xiaoxiao couldn't help but shout hello!

Then, I suddenly realized that I had lost my words. It was the warriors who fought for their own family who were beaten, and if they were discovered by others, they would definitely be chilled, and even make their Chen family's reputation fall to a low point.

She quickly covered her mouth with her hands and looked around, but fortunately, almost everyone was attracted by the duel, and no one noticed her strangeness. There is only one exception, and that is the warrior who walks with Ding Jie.

At the moment when Chen Xiaoxiao applauded, he just listened to it.

The martial artist stared at Chen Xiaoxiao's back with a resentful expression, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

It may be because of the immortal cultivators, Han Tu's sense of malice is much more sensitive than before, and he doesn't need to look back to guess who has such a heavy grudge, and he can't help but think.

It seems that we have to find an opportunity to deal with the two, aren't you afraid of thieves stealing, aren't you afraid of thieves?

Ding Jie shook a few times, fell from the dueling arena, and hit his head on the ground, obviously not lightly injured.

Zhang Bufan looked at his hands a little coldly, and his expression was full of dissatisfaction with himself?

Seeing his appearance, Han Tu seemed to remember the first time he hurt someone, but at that time, he was facing a fierce and vicious cannibal maniac's beard, so he didn't have any psychological burden.

With the Bunny Girl announcing the victory of Xiao Zhang's family, this duel can be regarded as the end, and in the next few games, Han Tu also lost interest.

When he saw the martial artist who had been following Father Chen helping Ding Jie out, he thought about it for a while, but he still felt that it was a good opportunity. The other party had just finished the duel, and if he disappeared at this time, everyone would definitely think that it was the hand of Xiao Zhang's family, and they would not suspect the Chen family.

Thinking of this, Han Tu put it next to Chen Xiaoxiao's ear and said softly: "I have some things to deal with, you wait for me to come back." ”

Chen Xiaoxiao glanced at Han Tu fiercely with her big eyes, and then complained: "Why, don't you want to watch the game with me?

Seeing that Chen Xiaoxiao was a little angry, Han Tu felt inexplicable, and after he rubbed Chen Xiaoxiao's head, he walked out quickly and followed behind the two.

For Han Tu, as long as he didn't want to be discovered, those two martial artists who couldn't get home with their kung fu couldn't find him.

After walking for nearly an hour, Han Tu followed them to a rare alley.

At this time, Ding Jie's jaw had already been connected by him, and he could barely speak.

"Ding Jie, don't you feel unwilling to leave like this?"

"Fart, how can I be willing? But what can I do if I am injured like this? Hmph, when I recover from my injury, I will also arrest that Chen Xiaoxiao and let her serve me well. ”

Hearing this, Han Tu walked out.

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