"Do they want to delay the referee? I will report them for cheating."
Seeing the civil war in the Yan family, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, and some even wanted to report it.
But the old man in the air didn't open his eyes and ignored the voice below.
Before there is conclusive evidence, the old man as the referee will not interfere with the progress of the game.
On the 5th stage.
Seeing that Nan Feng really dared to challenge on stage, Yan Mingzhe's five followers were stunned.
There really are stupid green and iron-headed babies in this world.
Behind Nan Feng, Man Ning broke away from Nan Feng's hand with a pale face: "Madman."
Nanfeng ignored Man Ning and stepped forward extremely arrogantly, stretched out his fist and provoked: "I'm going to hit ten of them."
Magic power surged in his chest, and these words soon spread throughout the martial arts arena.
Such powerful and arrogant words made the entire martial arts arena fall silent.
After a while, an audience member raised his middle finger: "You almost scared me. There are only six people on the field. Where are you going to hit ten?"
"Xiao Pei, I thought he was a master, but I didn't expect he couldn't count."
"I'll tell you, he was really confident when he said this, and he didn't feel like a rookie."
Yan Mingzhe came to Yan Nujiao's side with a soft face: "Little sister, although we are always noisy, we are a family after all. How can you let your followers challenge me? This is not a wedding dress for others. Is that right? Grandpa Seventh?"
Behind Yan Mingzhe, there is a middle-aged man wearing Yan-style clothing.
This person is Yan Xiaoqi, the seventh uncle and grandfather of Yan Mingzhe and Yan Nujiao.
He is the person in charge of the Yan family's affairs in Liuyun City. He is responsible for all matters of the Yan family in Liuyun City, big and small.
Yan Xiaoqi looked calm and said softly: "Jiaojiao, you have a bit of a childish temper."
"Grandpa Qi," Yan Nujiao immediately started to act coquettishly, holding Yan Xiaoqi's hand and shaking it around, "It's all because third brother always bullies me, and I'm so angry that I'm like this."
"Yeah." Yan Xiaoqi nodded slightly and looked at Yan Mingzhe, "You have to give in to my sister more in the future and don't let others see the joke."
"Yes, seventh uncle and grandpa." Yan Mingzhe's face froze and he could only agree.
"Humph" Yan Nujiao snorted softly and looked towards the No. 5 arena with a trace of worry in her eyes.
She didn't know why Nanfeng came to the stage to challenge. This was different from what was agreed before the game. But she had no way to ask Nanfeng now, so she could only bear the blame first.
On Arena No. 5, except for Long Wudi, the other five people gathered around him laughing.
"I'll beat you ten more"
"Since you want to die, don't blame me for being rude."
"Take my knife first"
Without saying a word, one of the strong men raised his knife and slashed at Nan Feng's neck.
This knife was extremely fast, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he didn't hold anything back.
But in Nanfeng's eyes, his speed was still too slow.
I saw Nan Feng retracting his fist, clasping his hands together, and shouted loudly: "Destroy the Sky Star with a sure-fire blow!"
boom
Extremely violent explosions resounded across the sky
A small mushroom cloud rises slowly with the south wind as the center point
"Ah, my ears are ringing."
"What the hell"
"What kind of trick is this? Its power is so amazing."
Nanfeng only made one move, and all the spectators were shocked, and they screamed in surprise.
Everyone stood up one after another and looked at the ring with wide eyes. Even the followers on other rings also looked here.
The breeze blew by, and the mushroom cloud quickly dispersed.
Nanfeng, who was standing in the middle, had his hands behind his back, his expression was calm, and he looked very distinguished.
The distance between Man Ning and Nanfeng was not too far, and the aftermath of the grenade explosion slightly injured her.
And the five strong men surrounding Nanfeng fell to the ground and vomited blood, unable to stand up.
Among them, the strong man holding the knife was the most seriously injured. He trembled and uttered a sentence: "Don't you use fists?"
After saying that, he tilted his head and fainted.
"Use your fists, I'm not a primitive person."
At that moment, Nanfeng detonated four grenades directly, and a wave of nuclear bombs came with astonishing power.
But he still saved a trick and detonated it when the five people were still more than ten meters away from him, otherwise these five big men would definitely be blown into a pulp.
Defeating 5 people with one move is still five level 39 masters
"Fuck, that's awesome"
"Who is this person who is so powerful?"
"I know, he is a follower of Yan Nujiao, his name is Lu Xiaobu"
"Kuai Yan Nujiao must have advanced, go and place your bets."
"I bet, I made a big bet on Yan Mingzhe, it won't be wasted, right?"
After Nanfeng's blow, the atmosphere in the auditorium instantly reached a climax, and various screams continued.
Yan Mingzhe's face turned livid: "Little sister, what a great trick to find such a strong person."
Yan Nujiao was also shocked by Nanfeng's strength, but she didn't show it, but said with a smile: "Third brother is joking, didn't you call me a pretty boy during the day?"
Yan Xiaoqi's expression on the side was slightly condensed, and he said solemnly: "He is the chosen one."
Yan Nujiao's heart skipped a beat and she hurriedly explained: "No, Grandpa Seventh, he just got a divine weapon by luck."
"Really?" Yan Xiaoqi's face returned to calmness and she didn't say much.
On Arena No. 5, five seriously injured strong men were taken away for treatment by the doctors on the field. The challenge continued.
On Yan Mingzhe's side, there is still one guard left.
On Yan Nujiao's side, there were Nan Feng and Man Ning.
Chicken coop head dragon Wu Di, who had been watching the show before, slowly walked forward, folded his hands on his chest, and said with a smile: "The strength is good, but you won't be able to use that move just now for a second time in a short time, right? "
Nanfeng put his hands behind his back, his eyes were deep, and he said calmly: "Even without the trick just now, I can easily take you down."
"Haha, finally we have an interesting opponent." Long Wudi clasped his fists, "I'm Duan Kun in Tsim Sha Tsui, please give me some advice."
"Uh" Nanfeng didn't know how to answer the question for a while, his brain was spinning rapidly, and he said, "Lv Xiaobu, the hero of Liangshan, please enlighten me."
Both of them used magic when they spoke, and the audience present could hear their conversation clearly.
"Wow, they both talk like masters."
“Does anyone know where Tsim Sha Tsui is?”
"Liangshan has never heard of it anywhere."
"Made, there is so much nonsense, should we fight or not?"
"In my opinion, Duan Kun is destined to lose. Lu Xiaobu is below level 40, so it's probably hard to find an opponent."
While the audience was discussing, Nanfeng and Long Wudi were already fighting with fists and kicks.
Two afterimages came and went in the ring, and the dull collision sounds one after another echoed throughout the entire martial arts arena.
Most of the audience couldn't clearly see the two people's movements, but this did not prevent them from applauding
"Today's first show is so exciting. Is the ticket worth it?"
"I didn't expect that the strength of Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui should not be underestimated."
"I thought Lu Xiaobu was already invincible, but I didn't expect Duan Kun to be able to fight him back and forth."
"Is there anyone who can see clearly who has the greater advantage now?"
"For advantages, you should check the casino handicap. Whoever has lower odds will have a greater advantage."
Black Gold Casino sends experts to take charge in order to evaluate the winning rate and adjust the odds in real time.
At this time, a man wearing a straw hat strode to the black gold casino handicap and looked at the latest odds table.
"Brother Shen"
"Um"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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