Gao Butong rolled his eyes and said, "My name is Gao Butong, what's so funny." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" someone in the audience shouted: "I don't understand, I really don't understand." Another round of laughter. Du Quanzhong took a few steps back, took a frame, and said, "Senior Brother Gao, please give me a move." Gao Butong casually arched his hand and said, "Please." Du Quanzhong shouted: "Be careful." Hudi punched Gao Butong to the heart, Gao Butong saw that the opponent's fist was strong, on the side of the body, Du Quanzhong's punch hit in the air, Du Quanzhong's blow missed, the two punches alternated left and right, one punch was as fast as a punch, and it attacked like a storm.

Brother Zhang hid behind the floating tower, watched the two fighting on the stage, and saw that Du Quanzhong's boxing technique was as fast as a meteor, and said: "This surnamed Du is a set of 'Seven Star Boxing', but he is not that high-level opponent. Li Xiangru said: "Brother Zhang, you are so powerful, you can see at a glance which of the two of them is high and who is low?" Brother Zhang chuckled and said, "Keep looking, you will see it immediately." Li Xiangru looked on the stage and saw that Du Quanzhong's fist was like a meteor, his body was crooked, his left and right branches were staggered, and he looked like he couldn't resist. But Du Quanzhong couldn't beat him, Li Xiangru felt that Gao Butong's body footwork seemed to have seen somewhere, and after thinking about it, he remembered that Gao Butong's body footwork was quite similar to the strange beggar riding a donkey in Longmen Gorge, the beggar had a great kindness to himself, not only taught himself the kung fu of "saving his life" and "running away", but also fought for his father and mother, so that they were spared many humiliations all the way, Li Xiangru thought of this, and had a little closeness to Gao Butong, and hoped that he could win in his heart.

Du Quanzhong fought for a long time without success, so he became anxious, and his boxing method changed, and the upper three roads, middle three roads, and lower three roads attacked Gao Butong, Gao Butong was defeated and retreated, and the eyes were high and retreated to the edge of the platform, according to the rules, if you get off the platform, you will lose. Gao Butong retreated to the side of the stage step by step, Du Quanzhong shouted, and his fists slammed into Gao Butong's waist and ribs. If this punch is not high, it will be seriously injured, and if it is hard, it will be knocked off the platform by Du Quanzhong's palm, and it will be a loss anyway.

At this juncture, Gao couldn't suddenly let out a long roar, toe a little, jumped up a few feet high, flew over Du Quanzhong's head, kicked his feet in the air, kicked Du Quanzhong's back, kicked Du Quanzhong out of the air, and fell heavily under the stage, Du Quanzhong struggled to stand up, and walked through the crowd with shame.

When everyone saw that Gao Butong instantly turned defeat into victory, there was something really outstanding, and they all put away their contempt. Gao Butong stood on the stage and said to the beggars in the audience: "Thanks to Senior Brother Du, who else has come up to teach." As soon as the words fell, another person flew onto the stage, and after more than ten moves, he was knocked to the ground by Gao Butong, and he had to admit defeat.

Li Xiangru saw an endless stream of people on stage, some of them went up and lost in three or two moves, Gao Butong won three games in a row, so he went to the stage to rest and wait for the next round of the game. Li Xiangru looked at the situation of Brother Zhang leaning behind the floating tower and staring at the martial arts competition on the stage, frowning slightly, as if he was waiting for someone, and as if he was worried about something, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zhang, it seems that you are not also a member of the beggar gang, why do you want to come here to peek at them competing for the acting gang leader." Brother Zhang didn't answer directly, looked back at him, and then whispered, "It's here." ”

Li Xiangru looked at the stage again, only to see that the situation on the stage had changed again. The battle on the stage became more and more intense, and the applause and cheers from the audience came and went, and the whole courtyard was very lively. At this time, a middle-aged beggar and an elderly beggar fought very tightly. The middle-aged beggar used a wooden stick, the old beggar used a single knife, the two knives went back and forth, but seeing the shadow of the stick, the knife flashed, the two fought inseparably, and the people in the audience were dazzled. That big brother Zhang's extensive knowledge of martial arts made Li Xiangru speechless, no matter who played, as soon as he made a move, he could tell the number of martial artists, his origin, and he could prejudge who won and who lost, and every word must be true.

The middle-aged beggar and the old beggar fought on the stage, and the two fought to the heart's content, only to see the middle-aged beggar stretch out his stick and smash the old beggar's lower abdomen. When Brother Zhang saw this, he said to himself: "Turn the flower knife." Li Xiangru heard it inexplicably, and was about to ask each other, only to hear a miserable scream on the field, and the old beggar flew out two feet away, spurting blood from his mouth, and couldn't get up again.

This change is too unexpected, it was originally the old beggar who had the upper hand, and the injured should be the middle-aged beggar, why did the victory and defeat be reversed in the blink of an eye, how the number of wins and losses was reversed, except for a few people with extremely high martial arts on the field, the rest of the people did not see it clearly. Of course, Brother Zhang, who was hiding behind the floating tower, could see it clearly. The middle-aged beggar beat the old beggar to vomit blood, and shot very hard, which caused dissatisfaction on and off the stage, and for a while the boos were everywhere, and the middle-aged beggar was not concerned, with a smug look on his face, he put the wooden stick in his hand and said loudly: "Which one came up to teach?" At this time, someone came to the stage and lifted the old beggar down. The old beggar struggled and pointed at the middle-aged beggar and said, "He is not from my beggar gang. He struggled to speak with the last of his strength, then hung his head and died.

On the stage, Elder Hao and the others were shocked, only the deputy gang leader Huang Fu Ne had a blank face, and he couldn't guess what he was thinking in his heart. This is the first time that a person has died since the joust for the proxy gang leader. The four elders on the stage watched the game between the two, and there was no intention of fighting for their lives, so they did not have a high degree of vigilance and attention, and when the middle-aged beggar made a heavy hand, he wanted to stop it, but it was too late, the old beggar was named Tong Huajin, and he was a high-ranking eight-bag veteran of the beggar gang, and in order to compete for the position of acting gang leader, he was killed by the people of the gang, and he died a little unjustly.

Tong Huajin was beaten to death inexplicably, and those who knew him, those who didn't know him, or those who were in the middle of the beggar gang showed strong dissatisfaction, and kept scolding the middle-aged beggar standing on the stage, saying that he violated the gang rules and acted viciously, and he was really not worthy of competing for the position of gang leader, so he was not even worthy of being a member of the beggar gang. Hearing Tong Huajin say before he died, he was not a member of the beggar gang, which immediately caused an uproar, and some people threw stones at him and spit foam, and the audience was in chaos.

The middle-aged beggar ignored the chaos in the audience, and said loudly: "You have already seen it, the sword of the senior Tong is very abnormal, if I don't fight back, the ten fingers of my hands would have been cut off a long time ago, and I am also out of self-defense, which is really a last resort." No one can say for sure. He defended himself, and there was some truth, and the noise was much quieter, but there were still many people who shouted: "You can't beat Lao Tong to death with a poisonous hand, what kind of trick do you use?" "You are so vicious, how can you be worthy of being a disciple of my beggar gang?" "Where did you come from, why did you get into my beggar gang?" "Lao Tong's martial arts are strong, why did he die in your hands in a blink of an eye, you are definitely not a member of the beggar gang, who is it?"

When he was in a lot of trouble, he suddenly heard a person say, "I know who he is?"