Chapter 17: Mercy

"Alas~ Seventeen is still too young, if you take advantage of the victory to chase at this time, you can knock Na Tian Zhen out of the ring within three or five rounds, it's a pity" When the people around were cheering for Wei Seventeen's stick, Wei Jiang secretly regretted it in his heart.

After Tian Zhen gained a firm foothold, he did not rush to fight back, but secretly observed his opponent, "Although this young man is young, it can be seen from the stick just now that he has a certain level of attainment, it seems that he can't be careless anymore, he has to show some real kung fu."

When Tian Zhen looked Wei Seventeen up and down, Wei Seventeen didn't notice that his opponent was observing him, he was competing with others for the first time, and in such a high-profile place today, he had the upper hand as soon as he came up.

Feeling the cheers around me, I was a little intoxicated, and seemed to understand why people in the rivers and lakes always like to compete, because there is nothing more glorious in the rivers and lakes than defeating the opponent.

The spear in his hand was secretly accumulated, ready to suddenly burst out to teach this young man who didn't know the height of the sky a lesson, so he didn't leave his hand, and started with a trick to light the stars on a cold night, and the person went with the gun, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached Wei Seventeen.

When Wei Qiqi was intoxicated with the honor that the blow had just brought to him, he suddenly saw a cold glow in the afterglow, and he fixed his eyes on a spear coming straight towards his life, and instantly felt a hint of the threat of death.

Fortunately, after years of hard training, he was not bound to die, and the Qi Mei stick in his hand was quickly blocked, followed by a backhand stick, but he didn't expect Tian Zhen to seem to have expected him to do this, not only did he not return to defense, but as if he didn't see Wei Seventeen's stick, he slashed the head of the gun directly down, ready to cut off Wei Seventeen's left arm.

This is Wei Qiqi faced two choices, one is to sweep the opponent's head with all his strength regardless of it, if this stick hits the opponent, he will not die, and I am afraid that he will not be able to get up for a while, but the price is that his left arm may be cut off by the tip of the opponent's gun. There is also an option, defending back to save the arm, but also losing the opportunity to take down the opponent.

There was no room for Wei XVII to think about it between life and death, after all, he was still too young, instinct overcame reason, reversed the stick, and picked off the tip of the opponent's spear with the tail of the stick.

But the crisis did not disappear, he just picked the opponent away, and he lost his chest for a while. I only heard a sound of "whoosh~!", and the tip of Tian Zhen's spear was retracted and stabbed out at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing that he was about to stab himself, it was too late to defend it.

Seeing this scene, the Jingfan gang under the ring shouted, "Seventeen! Be careful!" Even Wei Jiang, who had always been calm, stood up and clasped the armrests of the chair with both hands.

Unlike the Jingfan Gang, the gang members of the Chuanjiang Gang saw this scene and applauded loudly, as if the outcome had been decided. The corners of Tian Heng's mouth also curled, looking a little excited.

At the last moment, Wei Qiqi had already closed his eyes, ready to welcome the arrival of death. "I didn't expect me to die like this, I'm really unwilling," he sighed in his heart.

It stands to reason that Tian Zhen's shot was used just right in terms of timing and skill, and Wei Seventeen was destined to die.

But the truth is often unexpected, this shot stopped just as it was about to pierce Wei XVII's chest.

"Well, what's going on?" felt unusually quiet in his ears, and the feeling of the tip of the heavy gun passing through his chest did not come.

Slowly opened his eyes and found that Tian Zhen did not stab this shot. looked at Tian Zhen in confusion, but found that the corner of the other party's mouth smiled slightly, and he instantly turned the head of the gun and then slammed the tail of the gun on Wei Seventeen's chest.

With a sound of "dong~", Wei Seventeen flew out seven or eight steps away and fell heavily to the ground.

After feeling this blow in the chest, a stream of blood gushed up in the throat and a mouthful of blood "poof~" spit out.

After spitting out the blood, he felt much smoother, and he took a few breaths before looking up at the man who had shown mercy to his subordinates.

At a glance, the dark skin is known to be formed by the perennial wind and sun, the national character face, the appearance is ordinary, and it belongs to the kind of person who will forget when he turns around at a glance.

But such a person today gave himself a lesson that he will never forget. The same move, the same position, I didn't expect that he, who was still laughing at the other party just now, was knocked to the ground by the other party with the same means so quickly.

"Why are you merciful?" Wei Qiqi asked while lying on the ground, panting heavily.

Not only him, but everyone present was very strange, it stands to reason that Wei Qiqi's surprise attack as soon as he came to power made him almost defeated, and he should not be merciful to his subordinates, but the shot just now could have pierced his chest, but it stopped at the last moment.

Tian Zhen turned the tip of the gun upside down and inserted it downward, and then said: "This is not the mercy of his subordinates, but the return of your favor just now"

"What do you mean by the favor just now?" Hearing Tian Zhen say that it was because he wanted to repay his favor, Wei Qiqi's face was full of doubts, he was just meeting him for the first time, and there was a hatred, but where did this favor come from.

Everyone was puzzled, and the audience began to discuss.

Tian Zhen said unhurriedly: "Just now you repelled me but didn't take the opportunity to sneak attack me, so that I don't lose face, you may not care about this favor, but for me, it is necessary."

Hearing Tian Zhen explain like this, everyone present understood that it was true that Wei Seventeen did not attack again after he repelled Tian Zhen just now, you must know that this is on the ring, even if Wei Seventeen took advantage of the victory to pursue at that time, no one would say anything, and everyone was relieved when they thought of this.

But on the contrary, after Wei Qiqi heard Tian Zhen explain this, his face, which was originally a little ruddy after spitting blood, suddenly turned red.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wei Qiqi at that time had the style of a gentleman, and only he knew that he was proud at that time, and he thought of chasing while he was victorious.

All of a sudden, Wei Qiqi was a little ashamed and embarrassed, because he was afraid that he would be seen and lose a bigger person, Wei Qiqi hurriedly stood up, walked up to Tian Zhen, bowed and said: "Anyway, thank you for your mercy, I lost today."

After speaking, he didn't wait for anyone to announce the verdict, jumped out of the ring directly, and came to Wei Jiang.

"I'm sorry, big brother, I ...... Lose," he said, bowing his head. Wei Jiang didn't blame him, got up and held his shoulder and said, "It's okay, you've done your best, and my brothers are all looking at it." But after this battle, you must not be careless when facing the enemy in the future."

Seeing that Wei Jiang was not to blame but was wary of himself, Wei Qiqi nodded heavily and said, "Yes, big brother, I remember, I will definitely not be careless in the future."

Seeing Wei Qiqi's determined gaze, Wei Jiang believed that his younger brother had indeed listened to his warning, and said with relief, "Okay! You go down to heal first, and then it's up to the brothers!" patted Wei Qiqi's shoulder and let him go down.

At this time, Tian Zhen, who had already won a game, walked to the edge of the ring under the signal of his eldest brother Tian Heng, and continued to shout to the people of the Jingfan Gang, "How about it! Who else in your Jingfan Gang can fight with me!"

Seeing that the other party was provoking again, everyone in the Jingfan Gang couldn't bear it anymore and asked to fight. "Big brother, let me go!" "Big brother, let me throw this black-faced man off the stage, let me go!"

"Okay! Don't quarrel anymore! Whoever goes up to the big brother has the final say" This seventh brother seemed to have some prestige among the people, and everyone stopped making noise when they saw him say this.

Turning around, he asked Wei Jiang: "Big brother, who will you let go this time, Seventeen has already lost the first game, and he can't lose the second game again, otherwise he won't be able to raise his head in this Qiyun City in the future" He looked a little anxious in his words, after all, he had already lost one game, and he would lose his face if he lost one.

At this time, Qi Yue was also standing far away in the crowd, and saw that the people of the Jingfan Gang were uncertain, so he asked Shen Qing beside him, "Senior brother, who do you think the Jingfan Gang will let appear this time?"

Shen Qing had been watching the scene, but as far as Qi Yue was concerned, it seemed that Shen Qing was not very interested in the victory or defeat of these people, even when it was just now, Shen Qing glanced at it slightly. Qi Yue asked at this time, also wondering if Shen Qing was watching carefully.

"Tian Zhen on the stage is not strong, and he can only be regarded as second-rate in the Chuanjiang Gang, not to mention the Jingfan Gang whose overall strength is higher than that of the Chuanjiang Gang, even if Wei Qiqi just now is not because he has too little experience in the enemy, he can fight with him for a hundred and ten rounds" Shen Qing analyzed calmly, and seemed to be very optimistic about Tian Zhen on the stage in his words.

However, Qi Yue didn't think so, whether it was Wei Qiqi just now or Tian Zhen on the stage, the confrontation between the two just a few rounds had already made Qi Yue feel the pressure, when he was in the mountains before, he didn't feel how bad his martial arts were, he always thought that his cultivation in the fusion pulse was already fast, even in the face of the senior brothers, he just thought that his martial arts cultivation time was still short, if he was given a few more years, he would definitely be able to reach the level of several senior brothers.

But after going down the mountain, he gradually found that the gap between him and his senior brothers seemed to be widening, and this gap was not brought about by personal experience but by the comparison of the people around him.

Today, I followed everyone here to watch the battle between two small gangs, and I thought that my martial arts were already very powerful, but it was just the first competition that made him see the high level of force in this world.

Now listening to Shen Qing say this, this Tian Zhen seems to be inferior among many people, and he hurriedly asked: "Senior brother, do you mean that there are still many people in these two gangs whose martial arts are above him?"

Shen Qing nodded and said, "Indeed, this Tian Zhen was just sent by the Chuanjiang Gang to test the strength of the Jingfan Gang, and the Jingfan Gang seems to have seen it, so it was the first time that a young man with no combat experience was sent to fight."

"But...... Why do you want to do this?" Qi Yue felt that his brain was a little insufficient.