The fairy girl was very surprised when she saw the Chen brothers on stage, so she crowded towards Chang Yu and his entourage, tugging at Li Muchian's sleeves: "Taoist, Taoist, what are they doing?"
Li Muchian smiled brightly, and caressed Tianxian's hand intentionally or unintentionally: "Let's compete in martial arts."
"Competition, do they know martial arts?" Tianxian raised his eyebrows.
"He's not only good at martial arts, he's also a master." Li Muchian chuckled: "Little girl, where is your home? I'm a poor man and a proficient person... Hey, don't leave."
Perhaps the girl felt that this was a bit inappropriate, or maybe she was too concerned about the Chen brothers on the stage, so she squeezed forward and happened to be next to Chang Yu.
"The little brother is with them, right?" the girl asked after recognizing Chang Yu. Her voice was like an oriole, which was particularly pleasant. Chang Yu's mind wandered and he nodded: "Don't worry, even if you can't beat them, they can't." I can’t stand the injury.”
The girl yelled: "Will you earn money if you win?"
Chang Yu was startled: "Maybe."
This kind of fighting is not free. If you want to challenge on stage, you have to give money first. If you lose, you can have a cup of tea or wine and leave. If you win, you get double the money. People will look at the stage and throw money when they are happy. But these money There is no challenger, the winner or loser belongs to the challenger.
"Hey, it would be great if I could return to martial arts." The fairy girl sighed, and Chang Yu couldn't help but laugh: "What's your name?"
The girl glanced at him: "Lian Xin, where are you?"
Lotus heart? Chang Yu was startled. Although it was not very elegant, it was not vulgar. If it were called A-Lian, Lian Hua, etc., I would be sorry for this fairy face. He couldn't help but joked: "You don't have an older brother or younger brother named Lian Zi?" .
"Ah, you all know this." The girl was startled and pulled a boy with braids to the sky next to her: "This is my brother, let's call him Lianzi."
Well……
At this time, the fight had already begun on the ring. The first one to appear was Chen Ruxin. There were fists and kicks on the stage. The people watching below were cheering endlessly. The girl clenched her fists tightly with a nervous look on her face, but Chang Yu didn't care at all. While watching the battle, my mind was completely attracted to the girl next to me, especially the faint fragrance on the girl's body. It was not Chanel or Armani, it was a pure natural girl's body fragrance.
Damn it, what happened today? Chang Yu couldn't help but slapped his head, but the girl next to him was startled. Just as he was about to ask, the audience suddenly burst into cheers. It turned out that the winner was already determined on the stage. Lose, Chen Ruxin has won.
The girl was very excited and shouted: "Brother Chen is awesome."
When Chen Ruxin saw the girl on the stage, he was so happy that his mouth was split to the base of his ears. He was far happier than winning.
The champion obviously did not expect this outcome. He thought he was an angry young man who was angered, but he turned out to be a good player. He easily won in a few rounds. His face was so painful from the beating that he had to fight again. Chen Ruxin originally wanted to fight again. In the next round, he was stopped by Chen Suole, and it was his turn to play.
After all, the gods are watching from below, and you can't let you take all the limelight alone.
"Brother Chen should have won a lot of money, right?" Lian Xin tilted her head and asked Chang Yu: "By the way, you haven't said what your name is yet?"
The little eunuch smiled slightly: "My name is Chang Yu" and glanced towards the ring: "There should be three or five."
Lian Xin opened her mouth: "So many..."
The competition on the stage is still going on, and this time the champion has sent out a good fighter, who is a tough opponent. Even Chen Wangting, Qiao Sanxiu and others in the audience nodded slightly, and Chen Suole also put aside his contempt and calmly accepted the challenge.
"Sir, when you competed with the little nun, how many moves did you defeat her?" Wuzhong looked at it for a while and suddenly thought of something, and asked Chang Yu in a low voice.
"Fifty moves away".
Wuzhong was shocked. He knew how powerful Chang Yu was. His boxing skills were domineering and his leg skills were fierce. He always focused on fierce attacks. An ordinary opponent would be knocked down in three or five moves. Even a good player could not survive ten moves. Only Chen Wangting, Qiao Sanxiu and herself were able to maintain a stalemate with him. It was amazing that this night demon, a weak woman, could withstand fifty moves away from such a powerful attack by the young eunuch.
Chang Yu smiled slightly when he saw his expression: "At first, I thought he was a woman, so I put some water in my hands, but I almost hurt myself." Wu Zhong suddenly realized: "I'll just say..."
"But even so..." Chang Yu said as he lifted up his clothes. Wuzhong looked sideways and saw several shocking bruises on his abdomen and ribs. This..., he knew that the little eunuch was gifted and had a strong ability to heal himself. , but it was already more than half the afternoon and he still wasn’t feeling better, which shows that he was seriously injured at that time.
"Night Demon is a killer. Her swordsmanship, fists and kicks are all aimed at killing people. Her attacks are fierce and cruel. In addition, she practices internal fists. Anyone who hits her will die or be injured. He broke two of our ribs at that time. !”
Wu Zhong looked horrified: "This bitch...is delicious!"
"Damn, you just like this kind of heavy taste." Chang Yu rolled his eyes and cursed in a low voice. Wuzhong chuckled and glanced at Tianxian next to him: "Everyone has different tastes. Green vegetables are not chewy." .
"Go away," Chang Yu scolded lightly. As soon as he finished speaking, the audience burst into cheers. Chen Suole was on the stage to win, but it was not easy to win.
"That man is also a good player, a top-notch player." Chen Wangting admired, while Qiao Sanxiu nodded slightly: "Only a little bit behind."
"Master Qiao, do you know where men are inferior?" Chang Yu asked. When he was chatting with Wuzhong, his eyes never left the ring and he watched the whole process clearly.
"That man's foreign martial arts training is beyond his capabilities! In terms of actual combat experience, he is not as good as Chen Suole." Qiao Sanxiu blurted out, and Chang Yu snorted: "Aside from physical strength, his resistance and striking strength are not as good as those of Chen Suole." Chen Suole might be able to win by a narrow margin against a similar opponent, but when faced with an experienced player like Chen Suole who is slightly better than him in terms of physical strength, speed, and strength, he is doomed to defeat from the beginning."
While several people were talking, another episode happened on the stage.
Inexplicably losing two games in a row, the champion lost all face. It was suspected that someone was sincerely causing trouble. They had obviously paid their respects to the pier and burned incense, but why did two mysterious masters suddenly appear and slap each other in the face? It’s hard to have any doubts.
Moreover, they had just lost two games in a row. If they didn’t regain their momentum, how could they stand up for the next stage? So they asked for a rematch, but the Chen brothers just came on stage to have fun, so they refused, not even taking the money they won. , after all, it’s not easy for people to run around in the world, and they don’t like those few taels of silver.
However, this move was interpreted by the ring as a kind of humiliation, and a way to bring trouble to the scene. In an instant, more than ten people rushed out on the stage to surround the Chen brothers, pushing and shoving them to explain themselves.
Those who watch the excitement are not afraid of big troubles, and the people watching in the audience immediately explode into a group fight. It is fun to watch.
However, just when the stage and people were in chaos, several figures swooped onto the stage. Wu Zhong raised his leg and kicked someone over, roaring: "What the hell, I can't afford to lose!"
This sound was like thunder, covering up all the sounds on and off the stage. The scene instantly became quiet, and the face of the ring master changed drastically.
Anyone who travels around the world has a sharp eye. At a glance, they are all powerful and majestic, some are murderous, and some are restrained. A group of people are so powerful that they can't afford to offend them, not to mention that they are armed with weapons.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Upon seeing this, a middle-aged man hurriedly bowed to everyone and winked. Someone next to him handed over a plate of silver, a few of which had twenty or thirty taels: "First time in this treasure land..."
Before they finished speaking, they saw these strong men turning around and jumping off the ring to leave.
At this point, everyone on the stage was immediately confused. What did these people do? They couldn't just have fun with two fights.
It really is.
