Zhao Jiupeng sat aside to rest with Wang Muzhi's support, and his face gradually improved a lot. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fang Hu walked a few steps slowly, then turned around and asked, "A few brothers said, can I be considered a victory?"

When Li Cunyu heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Since Hall Master Zhao has personally admitted defeat, Hall Master Fang has undoubtedly won. ”

Fang Hu nodded, then looked at the other hall master and asked, "What does Hall Master Liu have a different opinion?"

This Hall Master Liu is a lean middle-aged man with a beard, and when he saw Fang Hu's great success, he was sighing to himself, but when he heard this, he immediately arched his hand: "Hall Master Fang has profound skills, brother, I really admire it." ”

Fang Hu smiled slightly, showing a look of satisfaction, and then seemed to remember something, so he turned his head to look at it again and asked, "Hall Master Wang, I guess you don't have any opinions." ”

When Wang Muzhi heard this, he raised his head slightly and said, "The victory of the hall master is above board, it is obvious to all, and it is naturally beyond reproach. ”

Without waiting for Fang Hu to nod, he suddenly changed his words and said, "It's just that since the gang leader is not here, according to the gang rules of my Hong Gang for a long time, the decision of any major matter must be decided by all the hall masters after discussing together." ”

When Fang Hu heard this, his complexion suddenly changed, and there was already a gloomy color between his eyebrows.

Although Wang Muzhi said that he was quite calm on his face, he was a little hesitant when he said it: "Previously, Hall Master Fang convened everyone to discuss the matter of acting as the helper, but Hall Master Chen was unable to attend. Although he won this competition, if the hall master Fang took the position of acting helper, I am afraid it would still be a little inappropriate. ”

Outside the martial arts arena, Chen Pojun and Shen Duwu secretly observed, and when they heard this, Chen Pojun suddenly snorted coldly and said angrily: "What a barbarian!

Shen Du poked in a few times, and then couldn't help frowning slightly, but there were some doubts in his heart.

The competition should have just passed, looking at Zhao Jiupeng, who looked like he had been hurt a lot, how could this Fang Hu be like a nobody.

Thinking like this, Chen Pojun on the side took out the Blood Qi Pill, raised his head and took it, and then said: "Shen Du, you use Qimen Dunjia and let me go to meet that barbarian." ”

Shen Du hesitated slightly, but then nodded: "Okay." ”

With that, he took two steps back, raised his hand to point at his sword, and said solemnly: "Stand tall and steady, arms extended." ”

After Chen Pojun put on a posture, Shen Du pointed his sword and pointed at his chest a little faster.

A subtle and mellow internal force poured out from his fingertips, and in an instant, through the flesh and bones, it merged into the heart, qi and blood.

Chen Pojun only felt a slight pain in his chest, and then a warm feeling spread.

Shen Du's sword fingers were like rain, and he quickly pointed at several acupuncture points around him.

Fang Hu here listened to what Wang Muzhi said, and immediately raised his eyebrows, with an angry face.

He strode out, walked over, and asked in a loud voice, "Why, do you think that Chen Pojun can defeat me?"

Wang Muzhi didn't expect his reaction to be so fierce, but he still said: "The rules of the gang, the hall master is still ......."

"Rules?" Fang Hu glared at him and waved his hand violently, "If he Chen Pojun is not convinced, he can fight, and our tiger will accompany him at any time!"

At this moment, a soft shout came from outside the martial arts arena: "Fang Hu!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and hurriedly turned their heads to look.

I saw Chen Pojun striding from the door, with a sinister aura on his face, menacing.

Shen Du was in a blue robe with his hair tied and a long sword at his waist, and he also walked slowly behind, but no one noticed him at this time.

Fang Hu's eyebrows sank, then he turned around, looked at Chen Pojun, and said coldly: "Chen Pojun." ”

Chen Pojun came over a few steps, stood in front of him, and said, "Since you are always with you, do you dare to fight me here!"

At this moment, due to the mysterious effect of Qimen Dunjia, the meridians around him were surging with surging internal force, and his muscles and bones were inexplicably much tougher.

Feeling the unprecedented profound skill, Chen Pojun couldn't help but feel extra confident in his heart.

At this time, Zhao Jiupeng, who was sitting not far away and was pranayama with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and said, "The Fang Hall Master's skills have greatly improved, far from being comparable to ordinary people. I advised Hall Master Chen not to fight, so as not to hurt the harmony at that time...... Ahem......" As he spoke, his face turned white again, and he coughed twice while clutching his chest, and his body trembled slightly.

When Chen Pojun heard this, and saw him like this, he couldn't help frowning, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his eyes when he looked at Fang Hu.

Seeing this, Shen Du also had some doubts on his face, and involuntarily put one hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Fang Hu snorted coldly and said, "If you want to fight, I will accompany you." Why all the nonsense!"

With that, he strode forward, took another broadsword from the armory rack, and then stood back in the field.

Chen Pojun's face changed, and then he said, "Okay!" As he spoke, he also went to the weapon rack to get a long knife, shook the blade lightly, and then returned to the field.

Chen Pojun suddenly appeared, and then he wanted to compete with Fang Hu again. This sudden scene made the rest of the Honggang Hall Masters look at each other a little, and they were speechless for a while.

However, after a little hesitation, several people still took a few steps back.

Only Shen Du was still standing nearby, his hand resting on the hilt of the sword, unmoved.

"Come on!" Fang Hu raised his eyebrows, and pointed forward with a big sword.

Chen Pojun would not be polite to him, he immediately snorted lightly, kicked his feet suddenly, flew forward, held the long knife tightly, and slashed with his backhand.

Seeing this, Fang Hu did not dodge or dodge, but showed a sneer, waved out the big knife in his hand, and went straight to the past.

I only heard a sonorous sound, the resonance of gold and iron, and then a strong force shook from the place where the two blunt knives clashed.

At this time, the two of them changed color together, and they both stepped back a few steps, and then stopped their figures.

Once they fought, the situation was clearly evenly matched, and everyone was shocked.

Fang Hu snorted coldly and said, "Hall Master Chen's skill is really progressing fast enough. ”

Chen Pojun listened, but he was silent. He knew that Qimen Dunjia had limited time and could not withstand a protracted fight, so he could only do it with a quick battle.

With a twist of his feet, he bullied himself again, raised his knife in his hand, and slashed towards Fang Hu.

Fang Hu's figure flashed this time, avoiding the front striker, and at the same time, he waved his arm and pushed the long knife away by three points.

Seeing this, Chen Pojun flipped his wrist, and after the blade turned, he slammed down against Fang Hu's hand.

Although the knife is a blunt knife, it is so fast and powerful, if it really cuts into the hand, I am afraid that it will also break the bones and tendons.

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