Shanke's real name is Jiao Han, born in Qilu, and once joined the Cangshan Baishi of the 'Thief Saint', who was appreciated by the Shan by virtue of his identity as a villager, and followed the Qiang for many years, experienced a hundred battles, and was called the 'Mountain Chief'.

In his eyes, a hooligan like Liang Wuyang, who can't be on the stage, is naturally like a minion shrimp, and the ridicule of such people is more like a child's cry, which makes him laugh.

Liang Wuyang didn't know the identity of the mountain guest, Gongzi Yu naturally knew, not only the mountain guest, but also where the other five guest divisions in Luoyi came from, and he knew everything about the combat power, and he had already made a good mind, and he would definitely bring these people with him.

"I know this man. A knight whispered to his companions. "This man is a death row inmate, and a few days ago, the city was full of portraits of him, saying that he killed No. 27 people in a row, and then was detained by the government on death row. “

"Death row? And how did he get out?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's Childe, maybe it's the noble man next to Childe... Gongzi has always appreciated us as muddy legs, and he doesn't look at his background, but only his martial arts, so what about the death row prisoners who killed more than 20 people? Who of us here didn't have a few lives? Also, wasn't the chief executive who died a few days ago also a thief from Shudi?"

"It's true—" The man nodded, and said no more.

Shanke and Liang Wuyang stood still in the middle of the field and saluted each other.

Gongziyu motioned for his subordinates to start.

Who knew that Wu Juan was about to speak, but was interrupted by Liang Wuyang.

"The noble man on the stage, the person who brought me here, said that if I win, I will be prosperous and rich, is it true?"

"Oh?" Gongzi Yu, who was seated, raised his eyebrows, looked at his waiter, and laughed: "Hahaha, if you win, win beautiful, what is the glory and wealth?

Liang Wuyang shook his head when he heard this.

Gongziyu frowned.

"I don't want to be a big official, and I don't want to be rich and prosperous, you just need to go to the capital crime on my body, and allow me to eat, live and travel for half my life, and I will be satisfied. Liang Wuyang still had a rebellious tone, but Gongziyu smiled dumbly.

Interesting.

"No matter what capital crime, if you win, I will be exempt from a word, and the matter of food, shelter and transportation is even more trivial. Gongziyu generously promised. "But if you don't win, the head on your neck will have to belong to me, do you dare?"

"Since I walked the rivers and lakes, this head has long been hung on the waistband of my trousers, what if I lose to you? So, didn't I take advantage of it?"

"You're really funny. Gongziyu looked a little happy and stood up from his seat. "No one has ever taken advantage of me, but today I am happy, so why not let you take advantage of this?"

As he spoke, Gongziyu stepped down from the stage step by step, snatched the decree from the hand of the military judge, and announced loudly.

"In that case, let's get started. After saying that, he casually threw the decree on the ground, and stood on the sidelines with raised eyebrows and watched the two.

The jousting begins.

Shanke took the lead.

Although he looked down on his opponent in his heart, the punch in Shanke's hand was not merciful.

The first hand is a killing move, sealing the enemy's life.

Liang Wuyang saw the mountain guest's fist wind coming, but he did not rush to dodge sideways, not seeking a frontal attack.

This style of punch of the mountain guest is called 'Tongshan', as the name suggests, the power of one punch can lead to the mountain.

Du Qing explained in detail with him the martial arts routines of the mountain guests, and when he encountered the mountain guests who defeated the enemy with strength, it was the next policy to use the strength of the enemy.