Chapter Eighty-Seven: Ruthless

"They dare!" Zhao Yingying shouted toughly.

"Zhao Yingying, your Zhao family is in Tianyang County. Isn't Tianyang the territory of the Marquis of Hai'an?" Xiao Qiyue asked sharply.

"Senior sister, when you are here, of course Master Hou will look at the Falling Moon Pavilion with a little thin noodles, but what about when you are not there? At that time, even if the pavilion master comes down, it may not work. Bai Mei whispered to persuade.

"Sister, I'm going to take down this dog first, so you can rest first. Zhao Lang pointed at Xiao Qiyue and said.

"Okay, you kill the dog first, I'll wait. Of course, Zhao Yingying is not stupid, but she can't get over her face and is playing petty, and the donkey is going downhill when the steps are full.

"I, Cai Ran, was entrusted by Zhao Lang of the Tianyang Zhao family and Xiao Qi of the Xiao family as a witness...... The warm-up game begins!" Cai Ran also preached the contract battle book of the two in public, and the old guy did nothing more than to slap Xiao Qiyue in the face.

At that time, if Xiao Qiyue repented, everyone in the audience would hear it.

"Come on, scumbags, I, Zhao Lang, will tell you with my fists, what is the third son of the first family in Tianyang!" As soon as he finished reading it, Zhao Lang waved his fist and issued a clarion call to the geniuses sitting on the side stage.

"I, Chen Dongte of Aoki Town, asked Zhao Gongzi for advice. A stout young man was lucky enough to come out on top, and jumped up and punched Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang was unequivocal, flew up and kicked directly on Chen Dong's belly, and the guy fell directly into the ring with a loud bang.

Zhao Lang took a step forward and stepped on Chen Dong's still dizzy head.

Suddenly, blood gushed out, Chen Dong stepped on one ear, and half of his face was seriously deformed.

As a result, Zhao Langfei kicked off the ring and was unconscious.

"That's scummy! Zhao Lang bent his arms arrogantly into the air, his muscles bulged, and he stared at Xiao Qiyue in the ring opposite, shouting, clearly showing off his muscles and strength.

"Okay!" the Zhao family suddenly shouted.

It's just that there aren't many people who follow the coaxing.

After all, Zhao Lang was too cruel.

People are just warming up and fighting, and they all kick you down, and you have to step on it again, and finally kick off the stage and fall half to death.

"Zhao Lang, don't be arrogant, I'm Tianyang Red Castle Gu Clan Gu Fei to fight you. A thin young man shouted, rushed into the ring, and a black tiger struck Zhao Lang's heart viciously.

The power of the Red Fort in Tianyang County is only ranked after the original three major families of Tianyang, and now the Li family is about to fall, and it seems to have the ambition to replace the Li family.

Naturally, Gu Fei also wanted to become famous.

If he can defeat Zhao Lang, the Red Fort will have the opportunity to squeeze into the three new families of Tianyang.

But why didn't Gu Fei choose Xiao Qiyue, one is because Xiao Qiyue has been too famous recently, and he is bald.

Second, although this guy is famous, the people's concept in martial arts is still stuck in the time when he was bullied as a weak chicken.

Therefore, even if he defeats him, he will not be much famous.

On the contrary, it will make people feel disgusting and dissatisfied with you.

Because, you defeated our 'bald god hunt', the hero of Tianyang.

Of course, this hero refers to the talent for solving crimes.

Boom Boom!

Zhao Lang didn't even bother to reply, and directly opened the mountain with three punches, his blood exploded, and he bombarded Gu Fei again and again.

Gu Fei fell to the ground with a bang, but immediately another carp jumped and swept off.

Because, although this guy is thin, what he cultivates is the body refining exercise 'Iron Cloth Shirt'.

What is tempered is the flesh and skin of the body, and when this skill is cultivated to the extreme, the skin and bones are as hard as steel and indestructible.

Although Gu Fei has not yet cultivated to the extreme, he also has three points of fire, and his skin and flesh are quenched as hard as jujube wood.

In the warm-up game, weapons are not allowed, and just hitting him with his fist will not hurt his internal organs.

Zhao Lang is also a flying leg, Bang!

With a muffled sound, Gu Fei took five or six steps back and fell down again.

However, Zhao Lang also shouted 'mother' in his heart!

After all, Zhao Lang is not as good as Gu Fei in terms of thick skin.

Seeing Gu Fei pounce again, Zhao Lang was furious.

Qi and blood vibrated from the gate of heaven like a tide into the meridians, reaching the 'lower veins'.

The fist roared with the terrifying power of qi and blood......

After a hundred punches, Gu Fei finally kicked Zhao Lang out of the ring.

However, Zhao Lang was also half tired to death, and his forehead was full of beads of sweat.

Before the guy could catch his breath, another Humpty Dumpty jumped on the stage, and a sweeping leg spun and came over.

Zhao Lang hurriedly swallowed a Blood Gathering Pill, and then fought again.

After all, it's not a violation.

Because, it is written in the contract between the two parties that it is necessary to let the geniuses below engage in wheel warfare challenges until he and Xiao Qiyue are beaten down.

Whoever lies down first will of course be a loser in life, and he will cut off his legs and learn to crawl in the martial arts arena.

Moreover, Xiao Qiyue deliberately hesitated before this rule, but as a result, Zhao Lang successfully got into the trap, emphasizing that he must do so.

At this moment, Zhao Lang really lifted a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

However, Zhao Lang had a spirit pill given by his genius sister, and he was not afraid, so he kicked five or six in a row.

However, even if there is a spirit pill to replenish qi and blood, people are human beings after all, and they are not gods.

Zhao Lang still felt panting like a cow, and his clothes were all soaked.

Moreover, the effect of this blood gathering pill began to weaken after swallowing three pills.

"I'm a member of Zhang's village, Zhang Feilai. "At first glance, this guy is really struggling, with a beard and a rough face.

This person is not simple, Zhangjiazhai who used to be with the three families of Tianyang.

Zhang Fei's habitat said that he was about to reach the realm of psychic.

Moreover, looking at that guy's bounce ability, he must at least be a half-step psychic realm powerhouse.

Zhao Lang secretly complained in his heart, because Zhang Fei was a complete martial madman.

It is said that the practice is 'beating gong', and the worse you are beaten, the faster your strength will improve.

Several times I thought that he had been beaten to death and carried back to the village to prepare for the future, but the boy came back to life.

It can be called the otherworldly version of 'Xiaoqiang'.

And the biggest advantage of this person is that he only attacks and does not defend, and he is trying his best to play with you as soon as he comes up.

No, Zhao Lang found that his thigh was actually hugged after punching this guy a few times, and he changed to wrestling.

In the afterglow, I found that Xiao Qiyue was actually sitting in the ring and knocking melon seeds very boringly.

Cai ...... Lord Cai, why didn't Xiao Qiyue fight, he was fouling. "I'm so tired that I'm about to become a dead dog, and you kid is still so leisurely.

Zhao Lang's heart was extremely unbalanced, and he made unfair accusations while dealing with Zhang Fei.

"My brother didn't have anyone on stage to challenge him, what do you care?" Xiao Yang shouted loudly.

"Why don't you challenge him, a bunch of stupid pigs, cowards!" Zhao Lang almost burst into anger, shouting and scolding while fighting.

"I'm sorry, my son has a good character, and they are reluctant to beat me. Xiao Qiyue shook his bare head leisurely.

Porphyry, a melon seed shell was brought to him in the ring, and he smiled casually, "Zhao Lang, you have to hold on? There are dozens of genius brothers waiting behind you." ”

"Zhao Guang, where did you die!" Zhao Lang roared, Zhao Guang was his cousin, and he was the only member of the Zhao family who also participated in the draft.

Originally, there were three or two clansmen who were also eligible to participate in the draft, but they killed a bunch of perverts from the previous time.

It's just that this cousin of his own family is timid by nature, and he almost scared the pervert out of his courage last time.

This time, it was also for Zhao Fangde, the head of the family, to lure and coerce him with great benefits before agreeing to participate in the competition.

"Don...... Cousin, I'll be on right away. Zhao Guang was forced to have no choice but to jump into the ring.