50.Chapter 50: Throw in the towel
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In the ring, Hua Xiangrong held her tired body, and with the last blow, Shi Yuxuan was the fifth person to be kicked out of the ring.
Hua Xiangrong is also at the end of the strong crossbow at this time.
She bent slightly, her hands on her knees, gasping for breath, her pretty face flushed with blood and blood, and sweat dripping down her already wet strands of hair on the ground.
Hua Chenglu, the head of the Hua family, couldn't sit still for a long time, and his worried look mixed with anxiety was clearly written on his face, he wanted to rush to the stage several times to stop this fight, but when he looked at Shi Yuxuan, he always had some scruples.
At this time, anyone could see that Hua Xiangrong had already spent all her remaining strength even if she was just standing.
Fortunately, Shi Yuxuan just wanted to consume her internal strength, but didn't want to hurt her, so he just sent four human flesh sandbags to let her fight, otherwise, don't say five people, even three, I'm afraid Hua Xiangrong will also be seriously injured and vomit blood.
Following Shi Yuxuan, there were six people, and five of them were squatting on the side and vomiting blood at this time, and the sixth one did not hesitate, as soon as he jumped up, he wanted to jump into the ring.
Just as his feet were off the ground, Shi Yuxuan suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed him down.
"You've had enough fun, it's time for Ben Gongzi to go up and have fun!"
He naturally could see Hua Xiangrong's state at this time, and at this time, he didn't want to say that he would do anything with him, even if it was a slight strong wind brought up when he flew on stage, I am afraid that Hua Xiangrong would have to take a few steps back.
Falling on the ring, Shi Yuxuan smiled and said, "Lady, let's stop fighting, right? ”
Hua Xiangrong clenched her silver teeth, stared at him hatefully, and said angrily: "Who wants to go to the cave room with you?"
Strongly mention a breath of true qi, and the heart-warming leg method that has repeatedly made meritorious contributions wants to rise again.
Shi Yuxuan laughed, straightened his chest, and said without dodging: "Lady, you can't hold it anymore?" Come on, come on, my son has already been itchy by your jade legs, so let's taste it." ”
Hua Xiangrong was so angry that she wanted to kick this obscene and shameless thing to death, but she was already at the end of the crossbow after all, and this leg, only half of it was unsustainable, which made her body sway slightly, and she almost couldn't stand steadily.
"Shi Xian's nephew ......"
In front of the public, the pearl of his palm was wantonly humiliated, and Hua Chenglu, as a father, could not bear it, screamed, and finally returned to the ring.
Shi Yuxuan glanced at him, put away his laughter, and said with a gloomy face: "Old man Hua, what are you doing when you jump out at this time?"
Hua Chenglu said with a sad and indignant face: "Nephew Shi Xian, if you come to the stage to challenge with the rules, no matter whether you succeed or fail, the old man will naturally not say anything, but if you use the wheel war to consume the little girl's physical strength, this is a bit too much, right?"
Suddenly toughened, "If Shi Xian's nephew has to be like this today, Hua can't say it, it's the Red Flame Gate, and the Hua family has to fight!"
He has always been rich and has always been in a high position, and this time he became tough, and his momentum soared.
Shi Yuxuan's eyes rolled, although the Red Flame Gate is powerful, but after all, he Shi Yuxuan is only the son of a rudder master in the Red Flame Gate, with the background of the Hua family, it is naturally easy for the Red Flame Gate to deal with it, but if he Shi Yuxuan's father and son want to eat it in one bite, they also feel a little too much to eat.
At the moment, he didn't want to really provoke Hua Chenglu in a hurry, his tone softened a little, and said: "Uncle Hua, you said it badly, it's not that you said it, no matter where you come from, as long as you come to the stage to challenge your daughter and win?"
He pointed to the six big men in the audience with his hand, beat his chest and said: "Conscience of heaven and earth, these brothers under me are all normal and mighty men, they see your daughter's beauty, they have to come to the stage to challenge, where can I stop this?"
"You ——!"
Hua Chenglu's face turned red when he heard this, but he couldn't refute it, he had indeed said this before, and Hua Xiangrong didn't have to defend the ring.
After all, the original intention of this competition is to find a wishful husband for Hua Xiangrong, if all the people who come to the stage to challenge are defeated in the hands of Hua Xiangrong, then what kind of husband is it?
Yes, Hua Xiangrong is actually just a benchmark, and the people who come to challenge only after defeating her have a qualification, and a qualification to become Hua Xiangrong's husband.
Of course, whether you can successfully hold the beauty in the end depends on whether you can live in an hour without being knocked out of the ring by other challengers.
Therefore, Hua Xiangrong originally didn't have to work hard to support herself until she was exhausted.
But Shi Yuxuan, who suddenly appeared, made her have to do this.
If Shi Yuxuan is allowed to become the new champion, with his identity, who else in Chenzhou City would dare to come to the stage to challenge him?
Almost everyone present understood this truth, but no one could say anything, after all, although Shi Yuxuan was a little sinister, he really followed the rules of the Hua family's ring.
The difference is just whether anyone dares to go up and challenge Shi Yuxuan again.
It was precisely because of this that Hua Chenglu was pushed back by him, and he was silent for a while.
He has been in business all his life, and he has always been the only one who calculates people, but today he was put on the table for his daughter's marriage, and for a while, Hua Chenglu only felt that his chest and abdomen were stuffy and extremely uncomfortable, and he almost wanted to spurt blood.
Hua Xiangrong was relieved a little by her father's fork, she slowly stepped forward, patted Hua Chenglu's back lightly for him, and still said firmly: "Daddy, what do you have to say to this disciple?"
When he looked at Shi Yuxuan again, he was already full of hatred: "My daughter is fighting hard today, and she won't let him get her wish!"
In the tone, there was already a sense of farewell.
is also a woman, looking at such a scene in An An's eyes right now, unexpectedly, she suddenly remembered the smell of the fragrance boy who almost bullied her.
The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and in her mind, Shi Yuxuan and Wenxiang Gongzi, two people with completely different appearances and temperaments, overlapped together.
At this time, in her eyes, Shi Yuxuan is the son of Wenxiang, and the son of Wenxiang is the Shi Yuxuan in front of her.
Thinking about it like this, Hua Xiangrong, who was being bullied by Shi Yuxuan, suddenly became her An An herself.
An An was so angry that his jade hand slapped Jian Chen's back fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Fool, go up and beat him!"
This shot was a blank shot.
An An was stunned for a moment, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a sudden figure in the ring.
In the ring, Shi Yuxuan and the father and daughter of the Hua family looked at the young man who suddenly appeared on the stage, and they were all a little stunned.
"Boy, where did you come from?
Shi Yuxuan was stunned for a moment, and then shouted angrily at the young man.
The young man ignored him, but walked up to Hua Xiangrong, smiled slightly, and said, "This girl, you admit defeat." ”
No one expected that the teenager who thought he was making trouble on stage would say the first sentence when he opened his mouth, but it was Hua Xiangrong who admitted defeat?
Before the Hua family's father and daughter could react, the young man turned around, then looked at Shi Yuxuan, and said lightly: "Next, leave it to me." ”