"Who comes first!"

Yang Shuxia's voice is not loud, but he has unparalleled domineering power. Who dares to come!

The place was silent for a moment, and many of the female companions looked at Song Zhihui with different eyes. Anyone who could enter this courtyard knew more or less what was going on.

The eyes that originally looked at Song Zhihui were filled with schadenfreude. Being able to see a previously aloof princess reduced to a plaything brought pleasure to the dark psychology of many people.

Now I have a little bit of envy in my eyes. No matter whether Yang Shuxia can survive the ring or not, it is so romantic to have such a young man fighting for him.

"Okay, that's domineering enough! Brother, I support you!" Chu Mang's shout was so harsh in the ears of Wang Shao and others.

“I’ll come.” “I’ll come.”…

The three people jumped onto the ring almost in no particular order.

The three of them were stunned, and were about to give in. Yang Shuxia already said: "Don't waste time, let's go together."

All three of them had angry expressions on their faces, "Boy, you are seeking death."

Yang Shuxia was too lazy to speak, so he took a step forward, causing the ring to vibrate, and struck with all his strength.

Blue Dream, burn to your heart’s content, attributes are superimposed!

Secret three legs!

Attack!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three loud blasts rang out, and three figures flew out of the ring! Each of them had a deep footprint on their chest, their faces were like gold paper, and they couldn't help but vomit blood.

Everyone in the field took a breath of air-conditioning. They had expected that if Yang Shuxia dared to go on stage, he would definitely have two tricks. It was nothing to defeat three people. After all, these three people were just here to test, and they were not considered masters.

However, the victory was so clean and timid, and so cruel and brutal, which was beyond the expectations of most people.

What Yang Shuxia wanted to do with this attack was to shock everyone, and he did not hold back at all. In this way, those with weak skills who want to get on stage must first weigh whether they have enough weight. Otherwise, if everyone in the yard comes up, they will be exhausted.

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"Okay, so domineering!" Naturally, only Chu Mang applauded loudly.

Yang Shuxia smiled lightly and said, "Here comes the wine."

"Okay." Chu Mang shouted, and a whole bottle of wine was thrown towards Yang Shuxia.

Yang Shuxia reached out to take it, slapped the bottom of the bottle, and bam! The bottle cap flew out.

He raised his head and took two swigs, then shouted, "Who dares to come!"

Who dares to come!

When asked in an extremely domineering manner, the three people vomiting blood were still lying on the ground. For a moment, no one dared to answer.

After a few minutes, a loud voice said, "I'll come."

A fat man walked slowly onto the ring.

Everyone in the venue was buzzing and talking, "Why is Fatty Chi here too?"

"This boy is ruined."

"If he knows the opportunity and admits defeat quickly, he can still..."

Song Zhihui's face turned pale. Although she had never met Fatty Chi, she had heard of his reputation.

Fatty Chi was originally a prisoner on death row, but was saved by Tang Shao, the leader of the new four young masters, and became his black boxer. After thirty-seven battles, he never lost a single victory, and every battle he would tear his opponent to pieces.

Even though Yang Shuxia was strong, he would be in danger if he encountered such a desperado. However, how could such a person enter this courtyard on such a day?

Song Zhihui looked at Xiao Lan, who was holding the wine glass expressionlessly, as if he didn't notice Song Zhihui's gaze.

"Young Master Tang, are you still shameless?" Naturally, only Chu Mang dared to ask such a question.

A young man in a white suit said calmly: "Xiao Chu, if you have any objections, let's go to the stage for a walk."

"Bah, how could such vile behavior be allowed on this stage?"

"Haha," Tang Yi laughed, "Even that bald guy with unknown origins can get in. Why can't my men get in?"

When Yang Shuxia saw Fatty Chi, who was two meters tall and two meters in waist, walking onto the stage, a feeling of extreme danger arose in his heart. He smelled a strong smell of blood on the fat man.

"Haha, boy, seeing how handsome you are, I really can't bear to do anything." Fatty Chi said with a simple silly smile on his face.

Yang Shuxia did not dare to take it lightly.

He raised his head and took two more sips of wine, threw the bottle into the air, and shouted, "Punch me in the face."

Fatty Chi chuckled strangely. He did not dodge or evade, but came forward to meet him. His body swelled up like a balloon. His hands went straight into Yang Shuxia's neck.

Anyone who has seen Fatty Chi take action knows that if he is penetrated for real, Yang Shuxia's head will be separated from his body.

"Ah——" Many female companions were already screaming, closing their eyes and not daring to look any further. Fatty Chi was always known for his bloody attacks. To be more precise, this fatty had a bit of a mental disorder and had a tendency to torture corpses.

However, his opponent this time is Yang Shuxia, who has the title of Equipment Master.

Let me burn the blue dream to my heart’s content!

Attribute superposition, dazzling fire liquid, explosion!

boom--

The first drop of dazzling fire liquid exploded, the flames of Azure Dream surged, and the attributes were multiplied by four!

A punch without any tricks, punched out with all his strength, half a brick! Attack!

Halfway through the punch, half of the brick came from the master's backpack into his hand, and he twisted his wrist.

The strongest brick in history had hit Fatty Chi hard on his lower abdomen.

puff--

There was a dull sound like a balloon being punctured.

Fatty Chi had a ferocious smile on his face, his hands were ready to be inserted into Yang Shuxia's neck, and his ferocious smile suddenly froze.

The body that was full of air deflated quickly like a balloon being deflated. His eyes stared out with a look of disbelief on his face, "How, how, possible!"

Fatty Chi threw his head up and fell down onto the ring with a look of reluctance. He landed with a crash, creating a deep pit and stopped moving. A stench emitted from him.

But it was Yang Shuxia's punch that knocked out all his feces and urine.

Fatty Chi, who had a tendency to torture corpses, failed to torture corpses, but Yang Shuxia smashed the shit out of him.

This is the first master that Yang Shuxia has destroyed in the capital. Who will be next?

Yang Shuxia let out a long breath, raised his hand to catch the dropped wine bottle, raised his head and took another sip, bang!

Drop the wine bottle, causing glass shards and wine to fly everywhere!

"Who's coming!" Yang Shuxia, with red eyes, shouted.

Whoever comes, who dares to come!

For a moment, there was silence in the venue!

Wang Shao swallowed hard and asked, what was the origin of this bald man who provoked him? Fatty Chi, who was invincible with black boxing, was actually punched to death by him. What kind of strength was this?

Zhang Ting's pretty face has turned pale, and she has been thinking about taking revenge on this bald head...

Xiao Lan's face was no longer calm. His arrangements tonight had ensured the interests of the family to the maximum extent. He really didn't expect that there would be a variable like Yang Shuxia.

The scary thing is that the power of this variable is too strong. How to deal with it?

Tang Yi, dressed in a white suit, has a face as black as iron. Fatty Chi is his biggest trump card tonight. It's not that there are no masters who can beat Fatty Chi in the capital, but there are none in this courtyard tonight.

Unexpectedly, a bald man appeared from nowhere and tore up his own trump card, and even destroyed one of his money trees.

Tang Yi clenched his fists hard, "Let's go!"

A group of people walked out. Tang Yi turned back and stared at Yang Shuxia on the stage. A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years!

Tang Yi left unwillingly, but Fatty Chi, who died fighting for Tang Yi, fell alone in the audience, with no one even looking at him.

"Okay!" Chu Mang's cheers were so harsh, but no one refuted, who let Yang Shuxia win?

"Young Master Wang." A panting figure came in from outside.

Wang Shao's eyes lit up with a bitter mouth and he looked at the package in the person's hand.

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This month’s goal is to update three times a day. This is not an April Fool’s joke, come on!
Chapter completed!