Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 451

[Chapter 450 Sword God]

Zeng Rou lowered her head and tugged at the corner of her clothes: “Princess is making fun of me again.”

Zhu Yuruo bit Zhou Zhiruo’s ear and didn’t know what to say.

Huo Du hit Shi Potian more than ten times in a row. At first, he still remembered to be merciful, and only used three to four percent of his strength, for fear of injuring him, but whether it was a fist or a palm, Shi Potian was no match for his body. With a guise, he accepted it as if nothing had happened.

Huo Du was shocked and angry, and his shot became heavier, but it was strange that despite his strength, he could never knock down the opponent.

He roared again and again, and finally used all his strength.

In an instant, fists and feet were blowing in the arena, which only caused the flags around the arena to tremble.

Everyone in the audience was dazzled. First of all, they did not expect that the unnamed He Shiwo in the beggar gang would be so strong in martial arts. Second, they did not expect that the stupid boy would still stand still under such a fierce attack.

After an unknown time, the two figures separated, and one of them fell to the ground with a bang. Guo Fu clapped her hands and laughed: “Haha, that fool finally couldn’t stand Elder He’s attack and passed out.”

Huang Rong was not like her .

Relieved, staring at the center of the ring, when he saw the situation, he couldn’t help but smile bitterly: “It’s the elder He who passed out.”

Guo Fu was stunned: “The one who was beaten didn’t faint, but the one who was beaten fainted?

” The next group of heroes also saw the situation in the field clearly. I saw Master He and I closed my eyes and fell to the ground, not knowing whether it was life or death, and there was an uproar.

Someone from the Jiangnan Beggar Gang immediately jumped out and shouted: “Obviously there is something to say first, and the competition will end. This young man secretly made a black hand and killed Elder He. He should be out of the game immediately.

” It was Master He who kept attacking the young man, and finally fell to the ground with exhaustion. As a result, he was beaten down by the beggar gang and instead framed it as the young man’s murderous hand.

But now, Master He and I are lying on the ground without moving, and I don’t know if we live or die, and there is no need for everyone to take the risk of offending the beggar gang at this juncture and speak out for a strange young man.

Song Qingshu glanced at the man from the Beggar Gang, and the memory deep in his mind made him recognize that this man was Chen Youliang, and he couldn’t help laughing strangely: “The black and white are reversed, it is indeed a talent.”

At this time, I saw Shi Potian hurriedly waved his hand and said, “Don’t worry everyone, Senior He just didn’t take a breath, it will be fine in a while.” After speaking, he stretched out his right palm and pressed it on the back of Master He and me, slowly Breathe in slowly.

Seeing that Shi Potian’s hand was on the big hole in the back of Master He’s heart, Chen Youliang’s eyes narrowed and he shouted, “You dare to be thief!”

With a flash of shadow, Huang Rong stopped in front of Chen Youliang. A dog-beating stick was pulled horizontally and stumbled, and then Chen Youliang was stopped: “Elder Chen is overly concerned, this young man is healing Elder He.”

Zeng Rou ” Huh,” he murmured, “My martial arts are so low, I can see that the young man is harmless, how come this dignified elder of the beggar gang can’t see that the young man is helping Master He and me to heal?”

Zhou Zhiruo was cold .

A smile: “I have also dealt with this Chen Youliang. He seems loyal and full of ghosts. It’s not that he can’t see it, but he just doesn’t want to admit it. Master He, I’ve lost enough shame, if I still want an opponent. Isn’t the face of saving the beggar gang thrown into the sea? That’s why he insisted that this young man deliberately harmed each other, and some people who didn’t know the truth might have believed his words.”

Song Qingshu shook his head slightly: “It’s just some high-level people. To be honest, this Chen Youliang makes me a little disappointed.” So it seems that Chen Youliang’s image is more in line with the image described by Jin Yong, rather than the king of Han in history.

But this is not a bad thing. In the future, if you compete in the Central Plains, you will lose a terrible opponent in advance.

Huo Du gradually came to his senses. He was actually clear about everything that happened just now. It was just because his true anger went astray.

I didn’t regain my breath for a while, so I couldn’t move.

Now that Huo Du has regained his mobility, he can’t help shouting angrily: “Why can’t I turn around in one breath? I…Isn’t my breath turning around?”

He stretched out his palm and was about to shoot it down on Shi Potian’s head, and suddenly felt a pair of palms in pain. It was hard to bear. When I lifted my palms to look, I saw that my palms had swelled into two balls, and the red was almost purple. If this palm hit Shi Potian, I was afraid that my palms would break first.

Huo Du was stunned for a moment, and he already understood the reason. It turned out that the inner strength of the boy in front of him was unbelievable. He recalled that dozens of fists and palms greeted him, and they all rebounded from his inner strength. They all hit the stone wall, the other party was not injured, but his palms couldn’t stand it anymore, and then he felt a dull pain in his feet, and if there were tens of millions of fine needles, he knew that he had kicked him a dozen times. , the foot has been rebounded.

He stood there for a while, then said, “That’s it, that’s it!” Without being helped, he got up and staggered down the stage, feeling extremely sad in his heart. When he came to the Central Plains, he was defeated by Guo Jing at first, but it was understandable, but this time he lost to a junior boy who had never heard of it… What are you talking about restoring the glory of the Gul Khan of the Zalan tribe.

Huo Du only felt disheartened for a while, and his back became extremely desolate.

There was a deafening cry from the audience. This Golden Snake Conference really opened their eyes to UU reading www.sonicmtl.com Not to mention the famous masters, it was the unnamed people like He Shiwo Shi Potian who showed the martial arts. It’s not something ordinary people can achieve.

Watching Chen Youliang walk down angrily, Huang Rong frowned. She had never liked this person very much. Although he was very effective in his work, he always felt that his mind was not right.

But thinking that the other party is now affiliated with the Jiangnan Beggar Gang, Huang Rong shook her head slightly, and let Shi Huolong worry about it herself, because she was far away in Xiangyang, beyond reach.

Putting away her thoughts, Huang Rong had a gentle smile on her face, and said sweetly, “I’ll invite the Tianshan Sword God Zhuo Bufan and Ah Qing from the Honghuahui.” As soon as she finished speaking

, a long sword shot at her with a swoosh. When she came, Huang Rong’s face changed, but she quickly regained her composure.

When the long sword was about to touch Huang Rong’s body, it suddenly seemed to have eyes, and the tip of the sword moved three inches to the side, spun around Huang Rong’s body a few times, and then slammed into the ring.

The sound of dragon roar brought by the trembling of the sword made the heroes in the audience change color. When they came back to their senses, they saw a middle-aged man with a handsome face and fluttering long beard, standing leisurely on the hilt of the sword.

“Okay!”

I don’t know who called out first, and the audience seemed to have exploded, and they were all amazed by Zhuo Bufan’s hand. The control of the sword he showed just now was really amazing.

“This Zhuo Bufan does have some attainments.” Song Qingshu subconsciously praised.

Hearing his words, Guo Fu couldn’t help but snorted heavily. Just now she saw the long sword shot at her mother, and her heart almost jumped to her throat. Listening to Song Qingshu’s praise of Zhuo Bufan, naturally There’s no good face for him.

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