"Hehe, it turned out to be Senior Du, who has been looking up for a long time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The tall and thin young man had also heard of Du Qian's prestige, so he bowed his hand. However, this is the ring of the martial arts competition, and Fang Liang can't admit defeat just because of the name of his senior, so he also asks his seniors to be merciful and give advice. "That tall and thin young man, named Fang Liang, is a ranger who walks the world, known as Fang Liang, who is high in the sky.

"That's how it should be, how it should be. Du Qian said with a smile, "That little brother, be careful of the old man's money dart." ”

Du Qian, the reason why he is called a thousand-handed dart, is precisely because his weapon is a hidden weapon money dart. Money darts out, no false hair, out of the gods, unpredictable.

Without further ado, after the opening remarks are over, the fight will begin. After all, the purpose of their visit is not to make a fuss.

Fang Liang shook the spear gun, pulled a spear flower, and prepared a defensive posture. If you take the initiative to attack against Du Qian, then you don't know how you died. Hidden weapons and hidden weapons, that is, you are in the light, the enemy is in the dark, and you can't prevent it.

"Little brother, look at the darts. Du Qian reminded him.

Whoosh, three round money darts shot towards Fang Liang like lightning in the shape of a zigzag. Whirring, with the sound of breaking the sky, there is a momentum of thunder.

Fang Liang saw clearly, his spirit was highly concentrated, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. Seeing the three money darts roaring towards him, he hurriedly dodged and dodged the top one. A shake of the eight snake spear guns, like a spirit snake out of the hole, like a dragon into the sea, a golden rooster nodded, banged two softly, and the two money darts were shot away by the tip of the gun.

Before Fang Liang could breathe his breath, he heard several whistling sounds, coming towards his chest.

Five money darts, divided into upper, middle and lower ways, went straight to Fang Liang's chest. Fang Liang hurriedly rolled around on a donkey and dodged in embarrassment.

With a single face, Fang Liang fell into the disadvantage. The tip of his nose and his head were sweating, and he was tired and panting.

Jiang is really still old and spicy.

Du Qian, who has been famous for many years, really has his own uniqueness, how can he be compared to the young Fang Liang?

Whether it is in terms of the timing of the attack or the strength of the attack, Du Qian is better than Fang Liang, not to mention a point? How can decades of fame be given for nothing? If Du Qian was pressed and beaten by Fang Liang, Du Qian would not have lived today, and he would not have been able to gain such prestige.

Fang Liang knew that he was definitely not Du Qian's opponent. However, asking him to take the initiative to admit defeat is tantamount to a fool's dream, who is willing to surrender without a fight?

There are only heroes who live standing up, how can there be samurai with their heads bowed?

Isn't it ridiculous and generous to surrender without a fight?

In desperation, Fang Liang had to grit his teeth and insist, saying in his heart that even if he was unfortunately killed, he could not take the initiative to say defeat.

With a shake of the eight snake spear spears, the long big guns, like a noodle, danced handily, impervious to wind and rain, and for a while, they could barely hold on to Du Qian's stormy money dart offensive.

Bang bang A spark followed by a first-class Mars, which shocked Fang Liang's arm and made his mouth ache, and he couldn't touch the corner of Du Qian's clothes. Don't look at Du Qian's short and chubby, but he is very flexible, like a loach, very slippery. Suddenly dodging, flickering, flickering up and down, leaving a series of afterimages, the anxious Fang Liang was in a hurry, and it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

While attacking Du Qian, Fang Liang also had to watch out for his money dart, which was really miserable.

"Little brother, look at the darts. After Du Qian finished speaking, he threw a large handful of money darts at Fang Liang, no less than ten of them.

I don't know how many times I've cracked it with your way of throwing it, and although I'm in a hurry, it's not a problem to dodge. Fang Liang saw Du Qian throw out a large handful of money darts again, and thought to himself.

Bang bang, Fang Liang knocked Du Qian's eleven money darts away in one go, and the last one was left, heading straight for his throat. However, Fang Liang had no more energy to spare. After dodging a series of attacks from the money darts, his energy has already reached a low point, and it is really difficult to dodge another one.

"No matter, fight. Fang Liang's heart was crossed, his teeth were gritted, and he decided to risk his life. I saw others in the air, but I didn't know where to borrow the force, and I just raised a few points out of thin air. With a single click, the money dart missed his throat and pointed at his chest.

"Cast the family heirloom secret technique, I guess I can take this thunderous blow. It's just that, thinking about the consequences of casting secret techniques, Fang Liang smiled bitterly. "It's a big deal to cultivate for a few months, so why be afraid?"

With a pop, the money dart hit Fang Liang's chest fiercely, and Fang Liang spat out a mouthful of blood. I thought that this was the case, paying the price of injury, and catching Du Qian's attack. However, Fang Liang seemed to be thinking too simply.

After that dart, there is another dart, what's going on? Is it a dart and a dart?

It turned out that the previous sprinkling was all deliberately done by Du Qian, in order to arouse Fang Liang's slackness, so that his final blow would be effective. The final blow was Du Qian's specialty, a dart in a dart. The meaning is very simple, it is to hide a dart in a dart.

What is the Tibetan method?

One dart in front and one dart in the back, both of which remain on the same level, giving the impression that there is only one dart in them. When someone dodged a dart, he naturally thought that there was no danger, so he relaxed and lost his vigilance.

It's really cunning, and it's hard to prevent.

This move, I don't know how many heroes have died here, which makes people sigh.

Today, Fang Liang fell for Du Qian, and was beaten by a dart from behind, and flew off the ring, not knowing life or death.

The host walked quickly to the front desk and announced loudly, the second game, Du Qiansheng.

"Which other hero is willing to go on stage to learn a thing or two from Du?" After Du Qian won, he was triumphant and asked everyone in the audience.

The people in the audience exchanged heads and ears, and they were in a mess.

"Senior Du's golden dart is invincible, who dares to go up?"

"That's it, that's it, I see, the son-in-law of the Jin family is none other than Senior Du. Someone slapped Du Qian's sycophants.

It's just that they didn't think about it, how disappointing it would be for a young beauty to marry an old man.

It's a terrible sight.

But in all societies where strength is paramount, who cares about this? There are many such examples, an old man marries a young girl, the reason is that the old man is rich and powerful, and the woman has no support. Who will stand up and speak out, it's not fair?

"Alas, the world is going down. It is incredible that an old man who hurts people with hidden weapons will be sought after by so many people. What is superior to that old man, if he meets me, he can defeat him with one move. Yun Fei muttered, disapproving to Du Qian. How could a person who relied on a secret weapon to hurt people get Yunfei's approval?

The hero in Yun Fei's heart is a man who stands up to the sky and the earth, with real swords and guns, how can he be this kind of villain who hides his head and tail. What is a person who hurts people with a hidden weapon, isn't it a clown?

Yunfei looked down on Du Qian from the bottom of his heart and thought he was an opportunistic clown. A clown, a villain, standing in the ring like a dog to accept the worship of others, I really can't stand it. That's why Yun Fei muttered in a low voice under the stage.

Yun Fei is nothing more than a quick talk, but the speaker is unintentional and listens intentionally. An obscene-looking man next to him heard Yun Fei's muttering, and said loudly to Yun Fei: "Boy, if you are not convinced, if you are not convinced, you will go and compare with Senior Du." ”

Yun Fei coldly heard someone talking to him, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, I'm just talking, and I have no intention of going on stage to compete." ”

"Hmph, don't you want to go on stage to compete? I'm afraid I'm afraid that Senior Du will be knocked out of the ring like a dog. Just like you, go home and nursery. Looking at Yun Fei's immature face, the lewd man laughed arrogantly.

You said that Yun Fei didn't recruit him to provoke him, and he didn't owe him hundreds of thousands of gold coins, so why did you say anything about Yun Fei? The world is so big, there are no surprises.

It's really a big forest, and there are all kinds of birds.

Yun Fei was a little annoyed, the master's deep sleep had already made him unhappy, and he had been squeezed by people's words again and again, how could he not be angry?

"Hmph, what's the big deal about that old man who hurts people with a secret weapon, how can I be afraid of him?" Yun Fei shouted at the lewd man.

This time undoubtedly stabbed the hornet's nest. Not only did the lewd man hear it, but even the people next to him could hear it clearly.

"Okay, go on stage and try it out. The crowd applauded. These people, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, shouted loudly, so that Du Qian on the stage heard a real thing.

Du Qian was in the ring, sought after by hundreds of people, and was so flickered that he could hardly find the north. At first glance, it sounded like someone wanted to challenge him, which was exactly what he wanted. He was worried that he could not find an opponent and show his prestige. As soon as he was drowsy, he brought a pillow, how to make him unhappy.

He looked down and almost lost his joy. When he saw Yunfei, he was just a relatively tall and strong hairy boy, which made him unhappy. Such a young junior, often empty-eyed, has no one in his eyes, can have some real skills, just enough to use him to practice his hands.

Even if he started cultivating martial arts from his mother's womb, he would not exceed the sixth-level warrior cultivation. However, Du Qian seems to have forgotten that there is a kind of person in the world, who is called a genius and a demon. Undoubtedly, Yunfei is the genius, the demon.

"Little friend in the audience, can you appreciate your face and accompany the old man to take a few moves?" Du Qian recognized that Yunfei was the soft persimmon, which could be kneaded at will, so he invited.

Everyone in the audience was in a commotion, and with Du Qian's invitation on stage, Yunfei couldn't refuse. If he refused, wouldn't it make Du Qian even more proud?

Yun Fei couldn't refuse, and ordered Xiaohuo to help him in the audience, and with a whoosh, he jumped into the ring and stood firmly in the ring, and the onlookers applauded.

"Sure enough, it's a young hero. Someone praised Yun Fei a lot, forgetting that just now he scolded Yun Fei for not knowing the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, and he spoke wildly.

People are really fickle.

Yun Fei seemed to have forgotten that his quick words led him to the ring. If he wins the ring, then he ...... Winning the ring is not a difficult task for Yunfei.

He forgot that this was a martial arts competition.

It's really a mistake, it's crooked, and it's God's will!