Lu Youjiao couldn't understand Huang Rong's current mood at all.
He just wants to establish his authority now. Of course, there is nothing wrong with this idea in itself. It's a pity that Huo Dou thinks the same way.
Lu Youjiao held the dog beating stick in his hand, feeling indescribably proud. He felt that he was going to show his face today.
"Huo Du, you can't stand up to mere barbarians. The dog-beating stick in my hand is designed to beat you guys who are worse than pigs and dogs."
Lu Youjiao flew forward and was instantly fighting with Huo Dou.
Under the ring, Wan Yanping watched the two people's back-and-forth moves and said to Yang Guo: "Brother, this Lu Youjiao doesn't look very good. Just talking about the achievements of this dog beating stick, it's not the same as yours." There’s a huge difference.”
Yang Guo did not express his position, but Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying heard Wanyanping's words: "What did you say? Brother can also beat a dog with a stick?".
Wan Yanping looked proud: "That's natural. I saw my elder brother doing it with my own eyes. I watched it for several days. I have memorized some of the moves in it, but I'm just too lazy to practice them."
Since Yang Guo met Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying, he had never revealed his experience on Mount Huashan to them, so the two of them could not imagine what Yang Guo had gone through on Mount Huashan.
However, both of them looked at Wanyan Ping with a hint of envy. If they could follow Yang Guo to Huashan, they would surely be able to witness some things.
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On the ring, Lu Youjiao was quite capable of playing with a dog-beating stick, and as the beggar gang member said, he had a lightning five-stick stance.
After all, it was a dog-beating stick. Huo Dou was a little flustered at the beginning, but after a dozen moves, Huo Dou became more and more comfortable in dealing with it.
It's really a five-barrel lightning stick. Lu Youjiao can turn over and adjust it with just a few moves, but Huo Du is different. His ability to become the disciple of Jinlun Dharma King really does not rely on his status as a cheap prince. He is He really has the talent for spiritual practice.
Huo Du was in his twenties. If he were placed in the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty, he would definitely be considered a leader among the younger generation. He was as light as a swallow, and his iron fan was dancing up and down. Comes and goes like the wind.
Huo Dou's own cultivation level is far inferior to that of Lu Youjiao, and in terms of flexible use, he is even better than Lu Youjiao.
Almost every one of his moves struck in a way that Lu Jiao couldn't imagine.
Gradually, Lu Youjiao's mentality changed a little. Huo Dou's iron fan weighed at least dozens of kilograms. Every time he swung it, it seemed to bring a thousand kilograms of power. Even if he had a dog stick to block it, he still couldn't block it. But his hands were numb from the shock.
Huo Dou secretly laughed in his heart, "Is this the new leader of the Beggar Clan? He doesn't look like much. People say that Huang Rong is the smartest among the women in Song Dynasty. How could he pass the position of leader to someone like you?" ?".
Huo Du's figure was like electricity, and his iron fan was like a dragon entering the sea. His iron fan once again struck at Lu Youjiao's Mingmen at a tricky angle. Lu Youjiao tried his best to block it, but at this moment, , Huo Dou suddenly changed his moves, and the trajectory of the iron fan turned sharply downward, hitting Lu Youjiao's chest directly.
Huang Rong, who was not far away, closed her eyes directly. She didn't even bother to look at the next scene.
Lu Youjiao felt as if an iron hammer had hit his chest hard. The blow immediately made his blood surge, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Huo Dou raised his hand and took advantage of the situation, and Lu Youjiao's dog-beating stick was immediately released.
After the dog-beating stick spun several times in the sky, Huo Du took it into his hand.
This time he no longer used the iron fan in his hand, but hit Lu Youjiao with a dog-beating stick. Poor Lu Youjiao had no weapon in his hand, and the heavy blow to his chest just now was painful. Get up.
When faced with the incoming dog-beating stick, he could only raise his hand to block it.
"The dog-beating stick, it's so powerful, it scared me to death." Huo Du hit Lu Youjiao with the stick one after another.
And Lu Youjiao, who not long ago wanted to show off himself and become the first in the world of martial arts in the Song Dynasty, could only be beaten passively and try not to scream, which was his last dignity.
Huang Rong gritted her teeth angrily. Lu Youjiao was now being beaten in the ring, but no one came on stage to save him.
Guo Jing couldn't bear it. He glanced at Huang Rong. Huang Rong ignored Guo Jing and looked at Yang Guo, only to see Yang Guo looking at him calmly, as if he had no intention of taking action at all.
"Rong'er!" Guo Jing shouted again urgently, and Huang Rong said: "Brother Jing, now is not the time for you to take action. I will fight for the shame I have lost myself."
While talking, Huang Rong seemed to have forgotten that she was pregnant. She flew up and went straight to Huo Du on the ring, fighting with him in an instant.
In a blink of an eye, Huang Rong's figure was like lightning. In Huo Dou's trance, he snatched the dog-beating stick from his hand.
At this moment, the disciples of the Beggar Clan and the heroes of the Song Dynasty present cheered loudly.
"Okay, well done, Gang Leader Huang."
"The style of Gang Leader Huang remains the same as before."
"The leader of the Yellow Gang is a woman who doesn't let men down...".
If it had been anyone else, they would have been filled with confidence by the loud applause and wished they could be in the limelight today, but Huang Rong only felt noisy.
As long as there is a helpful person, she will not come out to save the situation herself.
However, now that she was on stage, she had to keep fighting. Fortunately, she had excellent eyesight. She knew that Huo Du was not an ordinary person, but he was by no means his opponent.
However, just when Huang Rong wanted to kill Huo Dou personally, she felt unbearable pain in her belly.
"Damn it," Huang Rong secretly screamed. The moment she took the stage, she even forgot that she was pregnant.
The pain in her abdomen was unbearable, but Huang Rong did not dare to show any stage fright on her face, but she also knew that she could not continue the beating, otherwise, she might not be able to save the child in her belly.
Huang Rong glanced around. Apart from applauding, no one in the martial arts community seemed to be planning to step in to rescue her. These pretentious martial arts practitioners were probably eager to fight on their own, waiting for her to fight against the Vajra Sect. A lose-lose situation for both sides, they just pick up what's already available.
Huang Rong glanced in Yang Guo's direction again, only to find that he was tilting his head and eating grapes that Lu Wushuang got from who knows where.
Lu Wushuang grabbed the grapes one by one and fed them into Yang Guo's mouth.
After seeing this scene, Huang Rong became even more angry. He just felt that even if Yang Guo had bad intentions, he still called him Aunt Guo, so he couldn't let him make a fool of himself, right? .
Logically speaking, Yang Guo should take action now, but he knew that Huang Rong would be fine. As a smart person, she would definitely find a way. He also believed that Huo Dou would not be Huang Rong's opponent, but what he didn't know was , at this moment, Huang Rong had already moved her fetus.
At this moment, Huo Dou said: "Gang Leader Huang is indeed the number one woman among Song people. I have already returned the dog-beating stick to you, but I won't let you go anymore."
Huang Rong's mind was spinning very fast: "Humph, I took the dog-beating stick back by myself. As for not letting me go, you deserve it."
Huang Rong looked at the many martial arts people present: "Everyone, today is a martial arts conference. It is the time for us Song people to show their faces. Huang Rong is just a female class, and I dare not steal the limelight of you heroes."
"Next, it's time for you to show your faces."
