Chapter Thirty: Victory over the Second Senior Brother First
For a moment, I couldn't tell whether this person was really stupid or pretending to be stupid! He was clearly teasing the three of them, and the Clay Buddha must have been very angry!
Zhou Muyu was anxious and angry. It wasn't Xiao Diao's problem now, but the person in front of him was playing tricks on them, even a bit insulting. He didn't take Yimen seriously.
"Senior Brother Meng, teach him a lesson!" Meng Boyu really had this intention and was eager to take action.
Ren Xian took a look and said with a smile, "Isn't it true that what Yimen usually teaches is to use the more to bully the less, and to buy and sell by force?"
Meng Boyu had never seen a person who was still reasonable at this time. In Chidagejia, they would fight if they disagreed, and neither party gave in. How come you are so eager to give it a try, and the other party follows you to fight against morality?
Fighting is a small matter, but protecting the reputation of Yimen is a big deal.
Qin Guanlan was also looking for an excuse for his junior brother, "I think little brother has misunderstood. You have been speaking rudely, and my junior brother can't stand it. He wants to have a discussion with you, and he is the only one. Don't you dare? Or should I say you?"
Is your ability not as great as what you say?"
Sure enough, it's not a good thing. If you use provocation, the man's bloody nature, who can bear it?
From Ren Xian's point of view, if you can beat someone, you don't have to endure it; if you can't beat someone, just be more honest. There is no shame in giving in.
It doesn't matter if you get knocked down. What's the benefit? What's the point of just showing strength? "I don't care, but if there is no reward in the competition, it always feels less interesting."
Meng Boyu saw Ren Xian taking the bait, "Okay, what do you want to bet on?"
I still don’t know who is the fish biting the bait, "Don’t you want this little mink? If I lose, the little mink will be given to you. But if I win, I will lose three pieces of spiritual jade, but I will lower my standards."
Oh."
Just when Meng Boyu was about to agree, Qin Guanlan kept giving him winks. Although they were relatively straightforward, it didn't mean they were stupid. One sable was not worth three pieces of spiritual jade, and did Meng Boyu have so many spiritual jade on his body?
Besides, the three of them don't know Ren Xian's true identity, so aren't they afraid that he will pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?
Qin Guanlan helped his junior brother and said, "Three pieces of spiritual jade are too many. My junior brother only has one. If you dare to fight, bet on one piece of spiritual jade."
It's not impossible, why don't you want it for free? No matter how small the mosquito is, it's still meat.
Meng Boyu took out the nunchucks on his waist. The two short sticks can be connected to form a long stick, "Show your weapons."
Ren Xian shook his head, "I have no weapons, a pair of fists is enough!"
Meng Boyu didn't bother to bully the dwarf in front of him with weapons, so he stuck the stick on the ground, indicating that both of them were using their bare hands.
Ren Xian put the sable on the ground and whispered, "Don't run away." She also used her fingers to hang its little nose. The other two people didn't expect that the sable was so obedient and didn't even want to stay where it was.
moveable.
They were thinking that this sable was herded by the little brother in front of them.
Meng Boyu made a gesture of invitation, but Ren Xian just waved, telling him to come over.
He was not polite and rushed up to meet him with a kick, which was powerful and heavy. Ren Xian's little man appeared to be extremely nimble and easily dodged. Meng Boyu launched three more kicks one after another, and then kicked the ground with a sweeping kick.
Ren Xian dodged a backflip, and when he landed firmly on his feet, his fists were also coming. People who practice stick techniques will not be any worse at fists and feet.
Zhou Muyu, who was watching the fight between the two, was a little anxious, but Qin Guanlan saw some clues, "This person is not necessarily very high, and his strength is probably not as good as his junior brother, but his body skills are very good, and he can dodge all his offensive attacks."
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The battle between the two was quite exciting. From the perspective of an outsider, it would have been more exciting if it was a fist to the flesh kind of thing. Meng Bo was so angry that the boy in front of him was as slippery as a loach, and it seemed that he just barely touched him.
Meng Boyu's attack rhythm slowed down, and Ren Xian found a flaw. After his fist failed, he landed a palm on her chest.
Ren Xian already has good control over his own power. It is not easy for a person to completely release his power. All his strength is directed at one place, which requires many times of practice. It is even harder to control his power to a slight tremor.
In their opinion, Ren Xian's full-strength palm was only a fraction of her strength, or even less than that. During the fight between Meng Boyu and the two, Ren Xian could tell that he should be in the middle of Qi training. He didn't say it himself
With all your strength, even 30% of your strength, you can beat him to death!
Meng Boyu still felt uncomfortable, and the air in his chest was not smooth. The rhythm of the attack slowed down again, and the strength dropped a bit.
When Ren Xian's opportunity came, she followed Meng Boyu's example and kicked him directly in the air, and then swept him across the air. His center of gravity was unstable and he fell backwards.
At this time, if Ren Xian takes advantage of the victory and pursues him, he will undoubtedly be defeated and will be injured. Seeing him fall, Ren Xian reaches out to grab him and pull him upright.
Let’s discuss each other until the point is reached!
Meng Boyu was also a sensible person and had no superiors. He raised his hands and said, "I lost because my skills were not as good as others, so I am willing to be defeated." After saying that, he took out a piece of spiritual jade from his arms and threw it to Ren Xian.
There was no deep grudge, so Ren Xian took the spirit jade with peace of mind, "You let me go first. If you use the weapon you have, I may not be your opponent."
She was very comfortable with what she said, but she had lost face, and someone had to get it back. Zhou Muyu knew that Senior Brother Meng couldn't beat him, and she would not be an opponent, so she looked at Senior Brother Qin.
Ren Xian intended to give in, but Qin Guanlan couldn't see it. His words were already very modest. Even if Meng Boyu used a long stick, he would probably not be able to defeat him.
He was a little higher than his junior brother, and he was not sure at the bottom of his heart. Ren Xian's attack was too light and it seemed a bit dangerous, but he always felt that something was wrong.
Ren Xian was satisfied and when he walked back, Qin Guanlan finally made up his mind, "Brother, stay!"
The title changed, and he paid more attention to Ren Xian, "Do you also want to compete with me? I'll let it go. I can narrowly defeat your junior brother, but there is a high probability that I won't be able to defeat you. When traveling in the world, don't you have to treat others with mercy?
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what's up!
Zhou Muyu was so angry. He had spoken so arrogantly before, but now he showed weakness and simply admitted defeat.
Qin Guanlan was embarrassed and kept holding on to him. Junior sister felt that he couldn't bear this tone, "You can admit defeat if you want. We don't want that piece of spiritual jade either. You can keep the sable."
The little mink on the side looked at Ren Xian innocently. If it could speak, it would definitely say, "Beat this ungrateful bitch!"
Ren Xian sighed, looked at Qin Guanlan and said, "Is that what you mean too?"
Qin Guanlan smiled helplessly. The junior sister was the apple of the master's eye. If she was made unhappy, how could she survive in the master's sect in the future?
Chapter completed!