"Look at the escort!" Yu Hong suddenly shouted coldly, and two golden rays of light shot towards Qiao Zhen.
"Haha, you're good to go!" Qiao Zhen not only didn't panic, but felt secretly happy in his heart.
You must know that the Yu family's money escort method is famous. Although it has declined due to the loss of the heart method, everyone just saw that when Yu Hong fought against Qiao Jun, he used the real money escort method.
Just now, Yu Hong's golden dart was spinning. Although the technique was very magical, in Qiao Zhen's opinion, it was no different from an ordinary boomerang. He could easily dodge it. He just took advantage of the reputation of the Twelve Golden Darts to improve his own skills.
Fame!
Seeing the two money darts approaching, Qiao Zhen swayed and dodged them with great skill.
At the same time, Qiao Zhen remained vigilant. He knew that the money dart would definitely spin around and attack him from behind.
Sure enough, soon, two strong gusts of wind sounded behind Qiao Zhen's head.
"Huh, what a trick, the Yu family's twelve gold darts are nothing!" Qiao Zhen sneered disdainfully, and his body flashed very fast again, avoiding the money darts flying back from behind with extremely lightness.
"Haha, let's see what else you have..." Qiao Zhen felt proud and couldn't help laughing.
But before he finished speaking, Qiao Zhen's laughter stopped abruptly, and then his face immediately showed extreme horror.
"Fuck!" Qiao Zhen never expected that the two money darts that had passed by him would spin around again and arrive in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye.
In shock, Qiao Zhen couldn't care less about his embarrassment. He rolled on the ground like a donkey and dodged the two money darts.
"Humph!" As soon as he got up, Qiao Zhen suddenly felt a pain in his left arm. He looked down and saw that Yu Hong's money dart had cut a shallow and long wound, and blood immediately flowed out.
"Asshole, I'll kill you!" Qiao Zhen couldn't help but feel furious, and he suddenly became furious.
However, just as he was about to rush towards Yu Hong, he saw Yu Hong jump off the ring without saying a word.
After these two money darts were sent out, they almost drained the inner energy from Yu Hong's body. Yu Hong was very smart. He knew that regardless of whether he could defeat Qiao Zhen with these two money darts, he could not stay on the stage.
Went down.
If he can't win, once Qiao Zhen pounces on him, he will undoubtedly have no choice but to die if he is exhausted. If he wins, in his current state, anyone who comes up to him can easily knock him down.
Regardless of victory or defeat, Yu Hong would never be able to stand on this stage again. Instead of being killed by Qiao Zhen or defeated by a random person, it would be better for him to step off the stage directly, which would make him look more chic.
Therefore, after Yu Hong sent out the golden dart, he took a breath and got off the ring without hesitation.
After his feet landed on the ground, Yu Hong stumbled and almost fell, but he looked at Qiao Zhen with a playful smile on his face.
"It's just you? Humph, go home and practice for a few more years. Grandpa suddenly has an urgent need to urinate, so he won't play with you anymore!" After Yu Hong finished speaking, he laughed loudly and walked towards the Qiao family's stand proudly.
Seeing Yu Hong's arrogance, Qiao Zhen was so angry that his whole body trembled and his eyes almost popped out of his head.
"Yu Hong, you shameless person, get out of here if you have the ability!"
It's a pity that no matter how much Qiao Zhen yells, Yu Hong won't even bring his head back, let alone return to the ring.
"You bastard, I will kill you sooner or later to repay today's hatred!" Qiao Zhen stared at Yu Hong's back fiercely, his teeth almost shattered.
This time, although Yu Hong took the initiative to jump off the ring, it was considered that he and Qiao Zhen had won, but Qiao Zhen was not happy at all, because his victory was not glorious at all, but made him feel extremely embarrassed.
Apart from anything else, at least Yu Hong got off the ring unscathed, but what about himself?
Not only was he forced to dodge by Yu Hong's money dart by rolling on his donkey, which was a very inelegant and embarrassing move, but his arm was also stained and injured by Yu Hong's money dart.
In such a comparison, it is obvious that he is at a disadvantage. Those who don't know may think that Yu Hong doesn't bother to compete with him.
Qiao Zhenqi's chest kept rising and falling, not to mention how depressed he was.
As soon as Yu Hong returned to the Yu family's stand, he was immediately surrounded like a hero. The young disciples of the Yu family were all extremely excited and asked Yu Hong endless questions.
"Yu Hong, come here!" Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded. When the children of the Yu family saw that it was the patriarch Yu Feng, they calmed down and returned to their seats.
Yu Hong glanced at Yu Feng indifferently, frowned slightly, and walked over reluctantly.
"Did you understand the twelve gold dart techniques yourself?" Yu Feng asked excitedly.
"It was taught to me by a senior." Yu Hong shook his head and spoke truthfully.
"A senior?" Yu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then immediately asked anxiously, "Where is that senior? Which generation of my Yu family's ancestor is he?"
"Ha!" Seeing Yu Feng's look, Yu Hong couldn't help but feel funny.
"He's not an ancestor, he's a young man about the same age as me."
"What?" Yu Feng was stunned, and then his face immediately showed a look of anger.
"Yu Hong!" Yu Hong suddenly shouted, "This matter is of great importance. Don't talk nonsense to me. Who is that senior and where is he?"
The tone of Yu Feng's words made Yu Hong feel disgusted. He had already been very dissatisfied with this clan leader, but now he was even more dissatisfied.
"I only know that the senior's name is Lin Hai. As for where he is now, I don't know." After Yu Hong finished speaking, he returned to his seat without even looking at Yu Feng.
"You..." Yu Hong's attitude made Yu Feng angry. It took him a long time to calm down the anger in his heart.
"Lin Hai?" Yu Feng thought, and had no impression of this name. "Is it the pseudonym used by an ancestor of my Yu family who left the family early in the morning?"
"Forget it, wait until after the martial arts conference and ask Yu Hong again. We must find this ancestor!"
After a short rest on the stage, the anger in Qiao Zhen's heart gradually calmed down.
Raising his arm that was stained red with blood, Qiao Zhen suddenly stuck out his tongue and started licking it with a look of enjoyment, which made some timid young disciples in the audience feel horrified.
"Since Yu Hong is a coward without balls, I have no interest in arguing with people like him." Qiao Zhen regained his arrogance and said loudly.
"I wonder who else can come up to the stage and give me some advice?" After saying that, Qiao Zhen glanced arrogantly at the disciples from each family in the audience with a strong provocation.
However, wherever he looked, young disciples from various major families lowered their heads or avoided his eyes, not daring to look directly at him, let alone have the courage to compete with him on stage.
"Huh, no? Are the younger generations of all major families all cowards?"
Qiao Zhen's words immediately aroused endless anger in the hearts of these young people. They all clenched their fists and glared at Qiao Zhen on the stage, but in the end they slowly loosened their fists and sighed helplessly in their hearts.
"Qiao Zhen is too strong, no one can be his opponent!" Many young members of the family felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.
Among the younger generation, the only ones who are stronger than Qiao Zhen are the three heroes who are as famous as Qiao Zhen.
However, among the three heroes, although Yue Wuguang is recognized as the number one master, as a disciple of Green Field Villa, he is regarded as the host and has never participated in competitions between other families.
But Zhan Tu of the Zhan family is already twenty-six years old this year. He is past the age to participate in the ring competition, so naturally he cannot go on stage. The only one left is Feng Kai of the Feng family.
However, for some reason, the Feng family was surprisingly low-key today, not sending a single disciple to participate in the battle from beginning to end, and Feng Kai was sitting on the stand with his eyes slightly closed, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Seeing that after shouting for a long time, no one in the audience came up to challenge him, Qiao Zhen felt even more proud.
After sneering twice, Qiao Zhen suddenly showed a trace of sternness on his face and cast a cold gaze in one direction.
"Since no one takes the initiative to come on stage, I have to call the names!"