Chapter 39: A Big Dark Horse

Yang Qing and Zheng Sangou, who was covered with gauze, and behind him was a black-headed horse pushing a wheelchair.

When entering the scene, it attracted the attention of many people, especially the black-headed horse flame, who was not pleasing to the eye had to mention his ancestors, which made people very speechless, and felt that this product came here to show the eighteenth generation of ancestors.

"Hey, what's going on, why did the three dogs get here, and what's going on with the donkey in the back?"

Zhao Zhenglong touched Yang Qing, his voice was very low, but with his voice, no matter how low the voice was, it was almost like thunder, and several people next to him heard it, including the dark horse flame.

It spewed out a white breath from its nostrils, grinned and said, "Hey, you stupid man, who are the donkeys!

"And talk politely to my eldest brother, what is called a third dog, called a third master, understand!"

"My eldest brother said that as long as you follow him in the future, eat fragrant and spicy food, it will not be a problem for beautiful women and gods!"

"If you want me to say, you are also following my eldest brother, my eldest brother is a rare strange man in the world, and following him is not an insult to your identity. ”

The dark horse flame said one thing after another, so that Yang Qing, Hua Manlou, and Zhao Zhenglong all looked at each other, this big dark horse is not a spirit, but a god!

Zheng Sangou sat in a wheelchair with a comfortable face, a little fluttering when he was praised, and looked at his little brother with more and more satisfaction.

"You stupid donkey talks enough!"

Zhao Zhenglong directly picked up Zheng Sangou who was sitting in a wheelchair, and pinched the black horse flame in his hand: "I Lao Zhao likes to eat fresh food the most, I have eaten all kinds of meat, but I have never tasted horse meat, believe it or not, I will throw you into the pot now, add garlic and chives, and then call a few brothers to make a good cup, you still have some meat, enough to eat a few meals!"

"Hey, stupid big man, you dare to do this to me, do you know who my ancestors are, say it and be scared...... Hey, what are you doing,...... Stop!, you dare to hit me...... Stop fighting, I'm convinced!"

The dark horse flame, pinched by Zhao Zhenglong's neck, originally wanted to move out the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, who knew that Zhao Zhenglong would be beaten to the ground if he pressed it to the ground.

"Your grandmother Di, I wanted to have a good chat with you, but I had to find a beating, who didn't have an ancestor!

Zhao Zhenglong was beaten up, and returned directly to his seat, leaving the black horse squatting there with a blue nose and swollen face, as if he was a labor prisoner.

Yang Qing and Hua Manlou also stared at it viciously, what this guy said was really cheap enough, it made people unbearable, and they wanted to go over and beat it.

Zheng Sangou laughed dryly at Yang Qing, Zhao Zhenglong, and Hua Manlou, turned around and slapped directly on the head of the black horse flame, and said angrily: "You are really fat, over there are your eldest brother, second brother and fourth brother, I am the third brother understand, obedient and obedient, I will find you a daughter-in-law in the future!"

The black horse flame glanced at Yang Qing and them, and nodded aggrievedly while holding the clear horse's head.

Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "Now the world is finally clean!"

......

Knock knock knock......

The war drums sounded, indicating that the game was about to begin, and Yang Qing and the others also sat up straight.

Five hundred groups, after five days of elimination, only ten groups remained, adding up to less than a hundred people, some groups are only three or three, people are almost exhausted, the game is really miserable.

Among the ten groups, except for Yang Qing's group and Lin Wei's group, Lin Wu and Lin Zhen's group were not eliminated, although there were fewer people, but the overall strength was still there.

Today, there is only one big ring in the martial arts training field, and all the others have been demolished, and the referee table that was originally in the center has been moved to it at some point.

Lin Dahai stood in the center of the ring, looked around for a while before he said loudly: "After five days of elimination, the ten groups that were finally retained have come out, and from this moment on, you have all become inner disciples, I hope you can work hard together in the future!"

"Now start the ranking competition, and each group can challenge freely!" After speaking, Lin Dahai walked back to the referee's position.

The sound fell, and the atmosphere between each group on the stage became tense.

Free challenge, that is, there is no limit between each group, and you can challenge as you like.

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and they all start to be eager to try, but no one dares to make a bird.

At this moment, a wolf howl erupted in the ninth group, allowing everyone to look at it.

Boom!

The Dark Horse Blaze stood up, his hooves folded, and looked at the other group with disdain.

"They are all a group of people who steal chickens and sell dogs, they are as timid as mice, they are afraid of the front and the back, and they are grinding when they fight!"

With its hands behind its back, it came to the edge of the stage and looked at the other groups with disdain: "My eldest brothers are all heroes in the world, if you are not afraid of death, just come to fight!"

Hearing this, all the participants in the team looked at each other in disbelief, is this a declaration of challenge, or more accurately, a declaration of death.

Yang Qing, Zhao Zhenglong, and Hua Manlou were not calm, glanced at Zheng Sangou, and secretly scolded where to find such a cheating little brother, this is to make all of them miserable.

The three of them went up one after another, directly dragged the black horse flame back, and pressed it on the ground to beat it hard, without stopping, and it was the crying father who beat the black horse flame.

Everyone looked at it, and they all felt inexplicably breathed together in their hearts.

This dark horse is talking too cheaply, so he should clean it up.

On the referee's seat in the ring, Lin Dongxing couldn't help but sneer when he looked at this scene: "The ninth group deserves to die, there is a good show to watch now!"

Lin Dahai on the side sneered when he heard this: "No matter how you die, you are better than your grandsons, any person in the ninth group can beat them, what have you taught them all these years?

Lin Dongxing snorted coldly when he heard this: "My grandson doesn't need you to judge, you still have to worry about our bets! I might as well tell you that Zhong Chuxiong has already broken through to the fifth layer of the physical training realm!"

"He is the invincible existence of the entire participating disciples!"

"The fifth layer of the training realm, so what, let's see!" Lin Dahai responded lightly, and then his eyes were on the ring, because someone had already come to the stage.

To his surprise, it was Yang Qing who appeared first, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

In fact, this was exactly what Yang Qing was planning, since he had advanced to the third level of the physical training realm, he felt that there was no one who threatened him in the entire participating disciples.

If there is no threat, then why waste any more time.

Yang Qing stood in the ring and bowed his hand to the field in high spirits: "Yang Qing of the ninth group, please teach you senior brothers and sisters!"

At last he smiled lightly, but in everyone's ears, he was extremely arrogant.

"If you're not afraid of death, then come up!"

Yang Qing slowly pulled out the broken sword and stood in the ring with a relaxed expression.