"Ahem, it's nothing, it's time for the martial arts arena. ”

Yang Haoyu coughed dryly and disguised: "Zhao Dazhui is a powerful character, attacking fiercely, but he is not the kind of reckless man who only knows how to rush hard, you better be careful-"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Dazhui had already beckoned Chen Mu to go to war in front.

"Don't worry, three masters, you stand firm, watch me defeat him with one move. ”

Chen Mu wrote lightly, and jumped into the middle after speaking.

Yang Haoyu's expression was completely beeped by 10,000 dogs, and he couldn't wait to catch Chen Mu and roar - Nima, defeat Zhao Dazhui in one move? Brother, why haven't you woken up yet?!

No matter how he complained in his heart, Chen Mu was already standing in the middle of the field, arrogantly looking at Zhao Dazhui, and said lightly: "Master Zhao, please." ”

Zhao Dazhui was slightly stunned, he wanted to pretend to be forced and let Chen Mu strike first.

But he really didn't know the bottom in his heart, so he simply gritted his teeth and pretended to be stupid: "Ah, oh, then, I'm not welcome to that brother!"

As he spoke, he pulled out his twin hammers and tentatively charged towards Chen Mu.

Who knew that Chen Mu didn't come to the void, he directly rounded the ship slasher and threw it at Zhao Dazhu.

"Master Zhao, take me a knife!"

Swish!

The ship-chopping knife swirled and flew, smashing into the bewildered Zhao Sledgehammer.

There was also an uproar in the crowd.

"Nima, what kind of move is this, as soon as you make a move, you throw the knife away, is it the legendary "Flying Knife from the Sky"?!"

"Fly your sister's knife, why have you ever seen such a big flying knife?"

"Then, could it be that Chen Mu's hand slipped and the weapon was taken off?"

“......”

Before anyone could argue about the result, the situation had changed.

I saw that Zhao Da Hammer didn't dare to take this move at all, and directly threw the double hammer forward, smashing it towards the ship slasher, and at the same time dodged and retreated.

"Bang bang—"

The huge twin hammers, which also looked very powerful, were directly hit by the ship slasher, but they also barely changed the flight trajectory of the ship slasher.

"Boom-"

With a loud bang, the ship-cutting knife smashed on the ground of the martial arts arena, and in an instant, the rubble flew wildly, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Zhao Dazhui coughed and rushed out of the smoke and dust, and there were still many traces of being hit by gravel behind him, and the whole person looked gray and embarrassed.

Everyone was stunned, and they all craned their necks to look inside.

When the smoke and dust dissipated a bit, they found that a large pit had appeared on the ground of the martial arts arena, and the depth and width could be used as a reservoir.

"I'm a big rub, this, this is too fierce, right?!"

"That's it, the ground of our martial arts arena is paved with "iron stone"!"

"Could it be that this Chen Mu is a congenital master?"

"What crazy are you talking about, how could an innate master come to this area to die, this is the Great Black Tide area!"

“......”

Everyone argued, and Zhao Dazhui in the field was shocked.

He took a closer look at the pit, and then at the smashed twin hammers—a weapon from the City of Glory, which he had only managed to get his hands on with great difficulty, and had always regarded it as a treasure.

And in this area, this pair of hammers is also one of the best equipment, enough to make most people envious and jealous.

But now, more than half of the hammers have been scrapped - the one who hit the ship's slasher first happened to hit the edge of the knife, and was cut into a double hammer on the spot.

The one in the back was much more lucky, the hammer in front of it blocked the fatal slash, so it was only grazed by the edge of the blade.

But just like that, it was also wiped off several wolf teeth, from a cool wolf tooth bone hammer to a broken wolf tooth bone hammer.

Zhao Dazhui's heart was dripping blood, and he couldn't wait to slap himself a few times - to provoke Chen Mu because Mao was full, and because Mao knew that there were tigers in the mountains, he had to slap his swollen face and forcibly pretend to be forced!

Now it's okay, the face is completely lost, the hammer is useless, and the dock and the martial arts arena have to be repaired.

As for the prestige of the loss, let alone that, Zhao Dazhui almost wanted to kneel and cry bitterly.

At this time, Chen Mu's voice sounded, as flat as ever: "Master Zhaozhai, are you still coming?"

Zhao Dazhui looked up and saw Chen Mu carrying a big knife and walking slowly.

The breezy and indifferent expression, the extremely unbeaten leisurely stroll, all made Zhao Dazhui have to sigh - this is the real pretending style!

He wanted Chen Mu to compensate for the loss, but first, he didn't have the courage, and second, he couldn't pull down this face, after all, he brought up this matter first.

Alas, until now, Lao Tzu admits it!

Zhao Dazhui sighed secretly, got up and arched his hand towards Chen Mu, and said with a forced smile: "Brother Chen, cough cough, Brother Chen's martial arts are strong, I, Zhao Dazhui, am ashamed of myself, I-"

He turned his heart sideways, gritted his teeth and lowered his head: "Convinced, I'm convinced!"

Wow!

Everyone present exploded instantly, staring at Zhao Dazhui in amazement, unable to believe their eyes and ears.

But everyone quickly reacted and expressed their understanding of Zhao Dazhui's attitude - it's not that the owner of the village doesn't give his strength, but that the enemy army has Gundam!

For a while, the people in the black mud village were embarrassed, and the people in the nomadic village were also in a complicated mood.

Not long ago, Chen Mu was a newcomer to the village, why did he become a peerless master now?

This huge gap makes them feel very uncomfortable and unhappy.

Jin Ge and Yang Haoyu are even more related.

The former thought that fortunately Lao Tzu did not pretend to be forced, otherwise the end would definitely be worse than Zhao Da Hammer - he still has a hammer to block the knife, and Lao Tzu can only use his body to block it, and the picture is terrible to think about.

The latter thought about how to explain to the senior sister when he went back, could it be that Chen Mu hung up, not only rode away your pig, but also became a bullish and shiny boss, you had better bow your head to the big guy?

I guess my sister will beat me to death first, he thought.

At this time, Chen Mu smiled slightly, put the ship slashing knife back on his back, and then stretched out his hand towards Zhao Da Hammer.

"Lord Zhao Zhai is too polite, in fact, I just took advantage of the weapon, otherwise I am far from being the opponent of Lord Zhao Zhai, so this battle is considered a draw, how about it?"

Wow!

The crowd boiled again, and the people in the black mud village applauded Chen Mu's high wind and bright festival.

", this is the real master's demeanor, obviously the strength to crush our village master, but to say that relying on the advantage of weapons, this forcible step is perfect!"

"That is, it must be five-star praise, I just hope that after this setback, our village owner can become more and more frustrated, and don't be discouraged. ”

“......”

The people in the nomadic village were completely speechless.

There was no way, Chen Mu's forced pretense was simply perfect, leaving them speechless.

Zhao Dazhui almost didn't cry, he hurriedly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, grabbed Chen Mu's hand, shook it a few times, and choked up: "Brother Chen is generous, I might as well too!"

Chen Mu smiled and didn't say anything.

What he just said was the truth - if it weren't for the ship chopping knife and his acting skills to bluff Zhao Dazhui, then he could only rely on inaccurate footwork to obscene to the end, to see if he could mix up an undefeated situation.

But no one believed the truth, and he knew that it would be like this, so he pushed the boat down the river, and Gao Feng Liang took a hand.

"Let's go, Brother Chen, if we don't get drunk today, we can be regarded as picking up the wind and washing the dust for you!"

Zhao Dazhui pulled Chen Mu out, his expression was as affectionate as his long-lost brother, no, it should be the same as his grandson and grandfather, he almost knelt and kowtowed.

He was afraid that Chen Mu would resign, so he hurriedly turned around and greeted Jin Ge and Yang Haoyu: "Lao Jin, the three masters, you are not allowed to leave, you must not get drunk and do not return, otherwise you will not give me face!"

Jin Ge and Yang Haoyu glanced at each other, and could only follow with a wry smile.