"How about this? It's not interesting just to compete like this. How about adding a bonus?"

"Lottery?" Fan Ming glanced at Chi Luohan and asked, "What lottery do you want to add?"

Chi Luohan showed a strange smile on his face and said: "If anyone loses, he will withdraw from the subsequent competition in the ring. How about that?"

This is his real purpose!

Among second-rate warriors, Chi Luohan is confident that he will not lose to anyone if they only compete in terms of strength.

Only a few people know that Chi Luohan's strength was far beyond that of ordinary people before he practiced Neijiaquan. He is a natural strongman who is unique among ten thousand. When he was seven years old, he once grabbed a girl who hit his mother madly.

Bull.

After practicing Neijiaquan, Chi Luohan's advantage in strength did not disappear, but became even greater than that of ordinary warriors.

Very few warriors at the same level can catch his full-strength punch head-on!

It's just that although he is powerful, his talents in other aspects are at the lower-middle level. This leads to him having too many weaknesses in actual combat, and it is easy for others to seize his weaknesses and defeat him.

Therefore, Chi Luohan plans to use his strength advantage to defeat possible competitors before the competition in the ring!

Although there have been a few second-rate warriors before, they are all over 20 years old, so it is difficult to be provoked by him.

But Fan Ming is different. At first glance, this kid looks like a young boy who appears from nowhere. Such a person is easier to arouse emotions than the second-rate warriors who have appeared before.

That's why he approached Fan Ming.

Fan Ming was silent for a moment after hearing Chi Luohan's words.

The latter almost thought that he might fail.

But what Fan Ming said next immediately made Chi Luohan's eyes light up.

"Okay!"

As soon as Fan Ming finished speaking, Chi Luohan immediately said to the surrounding warriors who were "watching the show": "Everyone heard it. He did it voluntarily. I did not force him to do it. Please bear witness to me."<

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Everyone immediately started whispering among themselves.

But at this moment, a person walked out of the crowd and said with dissatisfaction:

"With this private agreement in my martial arts gym, don't you take my Chengnan martial arts gym seriously?"

"I'll give you two choices now. Either you all get out of here, or you just wait for the competition to begin!"

Everyone suddenly became quiet. Chi Luohan's face turned slightly blue. He was about to win down a competitor. Who knew that he was interrupted like this? Chi Luohan felt a little unwilling.

But he didn't dare to show it, because the speaker's name was Pei Shaowu, an important martial artist in the martial arts school in the south of the city, and an innate martial artist himself.

Even if the gang leader comes, you have to give him some face.

He is a second-rate warrior, and if he does not have the identity of the leader of the Black Tiger Gang's Qingshan Hall, he may not even be able to get into the opponent's eyes.

Just when Chi Luohan was about to give up his previous idea, another person appeared out of nowhere, his figure was erratic, he landed silently, like a ghost, and walked in front of several people with his hands behind his back.

Upon seeing this person, including Pei Shaowu who just spoke, many people immediately called him in unison:

"Master Zuo."

Fan Ming looked at the person who suddenly appeared, with a slight look of scrutiny in his eyes, and thought to himself: "Is this person the Zuo Pavilion Master?"

Speaking of which, it seemed like this was the first time he had met the Zuo Pavilion Master.

The Zuo Pavilion Master has a deep-set face, raised brown-black eyebrows, and sharp eyes flashing in his deep-set eyes. He is wearing a robe of extremely exquisite workmanship, and a beautifully carved jade pendant around his waist.

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Although his figure is not tall and burly, he gives people a serious and calm feeling. At first glance, he looks like a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, but I don't know if it is because of this person's identity that he has an illusion.

I always feel that every move made by this Zuo Pavilion Master exudes an unquestionable majesty.

Is this the Master Zuo who is known as "the first person under the Grandmaster"?

It is indeed extraordinary! Fan Ming sighed secretly in his heart, and then withdrew his scrutinizing gaze.

But soon he remembered something again...

He had just traveled through time, and on his way to the county town for the first time, he heard a practitioner named Song Zhengfei mention something...

"According to legend, Zuo Guanzhu suffered internal injuries from a martial arts competition when he was young, and could not continue to have heirs..."

Fan Ming couldn't help but think about what kind of injury the Zuo Pavilion Master had that affected his fertility, and he couldn't recover even with the physique of a congenital master...

Of course, Fan Ming just thought about it casually and didn't look where he shouldn't... After all, the senses of an innate warrior are too sharp, and it would be too embarrassing if he was discovered.

Fan Ming put away his strange thoughts and thought about it, what is the Zuo Pavilion Master coming here to do?

Are you going to kick them both out?

Before Fan Ming could figure it out, he heard the Zuo Pavilion Master talking to Pei Shaowu.

"The owner of the museum is also here because of their affairs? If that's the case, I'll ask people to drive them both out..." After saying that, Pei Shaowu opened his mouth to call people over.

However, the Zuo Hall Master stopped him, "Brother Pei, don't be anxious... Although I did come here for this matter, I didn't intend to dare them to leave. In fact, it was just the opposite..."

Pei Shaowu was stunned for a moment and said: "Master, do you want to agree to their private contest?"

Master Zuo smiled and said, "Why not? I have always admired young people who are competitive. Let them compete."

"Yes!" Pei Shaowu replied, and then he stopped talking.

The master of Zuo Hall turned to look at Fan Ming and Chi Luohan, and said to them: "You can continue..."

Only then did Chi Luohan come back to his senses, and he couldn't help but feel happy. He didn't expect that things could turn around like this.

He looked at Fan Ming and said, "Boy, did you hear that? The host has agreed. You probably have no intention of going back on your word, right?"

Fan Ming glanced at him and said: "I'm not deaf yet... just compete, there's so much nonsense!"

Chi Luohan laughed angrily, this kid is really not afraid of tigers!

That’s fine, I’ll let you see what a real strongman is today!

Thinking of this, Chi Luohan turned around and walked towards the 550-pound stone lock.

I have always challenged stone locks of a higher level than the five hundred kilograms of stone locks that Fan Ming lifted just now!

I saw him clapped his hands, bent down, grabbed the 550-pound stone lock, and then shouted, "Ha!"

The huge stone lock immediately rose from the ground. Chi Luohan waved his arm and directly raised the huge stone lock above his head!
Chapter completed!