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Chapter 118 Heroes' Banquet (Part 2)

At this time, Jinlun Dharma King suddenly shouted: "Mami bami, Gus Heisi!"

Zhu Ziliu's heart trembled, "If we let him change his moves again, I don't know how long this fight will last!" So he immediately got ahead of Huo Dou and changed his moves, writing in big seal script.

Huo Dou didn't know him at all, so he couldn't guess the direction of Zhu Ziliu's moves. He was immediately unable to parry, and his heart became more and more anxious. He couldn't catch the move in time, and suddenly his knees went numb, and he had been hit by the enemy.

Huo Dou breathed a sigh of relief to prevent himself from kneeling down, and was about to admit defeat when Zhu Ziliu sharpened his pen and launched a series of moves. Huo Dou could no longer resist, his knees went weak, and he knelt down after all. The time came.

His face was bloodless.

When everyone saw that Zhu Ziliu had won, they cheered and cheered continuously.

Zhu Ziliu also breathed a sigh of relief, finally not losing the face of his master, the "Southern Emperor".

A flash of malice flashed in Huo Dou's eyes. He could still move his right hand slightly. He lightly pressed the handle of the fan, and several poisonous nails shot out from the fan bone.

Zhu Ziliu was caught off guard and was immediately hit in the chest. He screamed "Ah" and fell to the ground.

The heroes were startled, and Guo Jing rushed out. He saw three steel nails inserted into Zhu Ziliu's chest, and the wound was completely black. Luck immediately struck Zhu Ziliu's chest with a series of dots, sealing his heart veins.

Guo Jing looked at Huang Rong, "What should I do?"

Huang Rong checked Zhu Ziliu's pulse and felt that the poison was very strange and unheard of. She was afraid that it needed an antidote from the poisoner. However, how to obtain the antidote was a big problem, and there was nothing she could do for a while.

Everyone yelled "despicable", "disgusting" and "shameless". Especially Zhu Ziliu's senior brother Yu Yin was extremely angry and almost wanted to take action, but was stopped by Huang Rong.

Huo Dou smiled proudly and said, "A soldier never tires of deceit. Xiao Wang just didn't admit defeat, but now he has turned defeat into victory. What's so despicable? Besides, I didn't say beforehand that I couldn't use concealed weapons!"

In fair martial arts competitions, concealed weapons are never used. This is an established rule. Therefore, no one thought of this beforehand. Now that Huo Dou said this, there was no way to refute it. However, everyone was still angry and cursed.

Huo didn't take it seriously. Instead, he was extremely proud and wanted to look down on the world. Looking around, he suddenly found that Murong Fu and Xiao Longnu were immersed in eating and drinking, completely dismissive of him.

Huo Dou was immediately angry, pointed at Murong Fu and shouted: "That pretty boy, are you the reincarnation of a starving ghost?"

Murong Fu was stunned, "Are you talking to me?"

"It's you I'm talking about!" He already disliked Murong Fu and spoke very rudely.

When Ouyang Feng saw Huo Dou provoking Murong Fu for no reason, he couldn't help cursing in his heart, "You really don't know how to live or die, I don't even dare to offend him, but you are still licking your face and trying to get close to him."

Murong Fu was also a little surprised, how could eating something still attract hatred? He casually threw the chicken bones in his hand, which seemed to have no strength, just like ordinary people.

Huo Du looked disdainful and opened a folding fan at will, but the strength of the chicken bones did not change at all. Huo Du had to stretch out his fan to block it. Only then did he realize that the strength attached to the chicken bones was actually extremely strong. Just as he wanted to use his energy, he was already blocked.

Hit the chest.

Huo Doudeng felt a huge force coming from him. He took a few steps back and bumped into the pillar of the hall before he stopped. The energy and blood in his body surged back. His throat felt sweet and he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Huo Dou swallowed it forcefully, but immediately he felt extremely tight in his chest, felt disgusted and wanted to vomit. With a "pop" sound, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell limply to the ground.

At first, everyone thought that Murong Fu had succeeded in his sneak attack, but when they saw that Huo Du was seriously injured, they were secretly surprised by the young master's deep internal strength.

However, seeing that the arrogant Mongolian prince was defeated, everyone couldn't help but feel happy, and they didn't care whether they launched a surprise attack or not.

A look of surprise flashed in Jinlun Dharma King's eyes. Just when Murong Fu took action, he didn't realize that the chicken bones were attached with such strength.

Murong Fu looked at Huo Dou, "For the sake of Mr. Ouyang, hand over the antidote and spare your life!"

Ouyang Feng curled his lips, "You are trying to save my face!"

Jin Lun Dharma King looked angry, but he was conceited as a master and could not be as knowledgeable as a child. He motioned to the second disciple Dalba behind him to step forward and help Huo Du up.

Dalba jumped out with a vajra as thick as a bowl, held up Huodu with one hand, and was about to jump back to the table. Murong Fu snorted coldly, "Hand over the antidote!" He threw another chicken bone.

out.

Dalba took precautions and used all his strength to point his vajra at the chicken bone.

Unexpectedly, the chicken bone hit the vajra, and Dalba immediately couldn't hold it. The vajra slipped in his hand, and with a "clang" sound, the other end hit the ground, and Dalba slid out several feet before stopping.

Dalba's hand holding the vajra trembled slightly, and he looked at Murong Fu in horror. Just now he had exerted all his strength, but he was still knocked back by Murong Fu with a single bone. How high is this young man's martial arts!

The heroes were very excited when they saw it. Although they were curious about Murong Fu's identity, no one would care about it first when they were fighting against foreigners.

Jin Lun Dharma King was secretly shocked. He knew Dalba's martial arts very well, but he could be defeated so easily. He couldn't do it himself.

But seeing that Murong Fu was only about 20 years old, he suddenly had the idea that the martial arts of the Central Plains was far superior to that of Tibet.

Ouyang Feng was also slightly shocked. This kid's martial arts seemed to have improved again.

Huang Rong's face flashed with joy. It seemed that her bet was right this time. Murong Fu was indeed very skilled. He defeated the opponent's two masters with one move.

While Guo Jing was admiring him, he couldn't help but think that if it were him, he could achieve the same effect, but probably not as easily and freely as Mr. Murong.

Murong Fu casually picked up a chicken leg again. Dalba was startled. He let go of the huodu in his hand and raised the vajra with both hands, keeping an eye on Murong Fu.

Murong Fu smiled slightly and shook the drumstick in his hand, "Don't be nervous, I won't give it to you before I finish eating it!"

Everyone laughed when they heard this. Dalba did not understand Chinese and was stunned for a while, at a loss.

Murong Fu turned to Jinlun Dharma King and asked, "What did Master say?"

Jin Lun Dharma King's face darkened and he was about to stand up. Ouyang Feng's lips moved slightly and no sound came out. However, Jin Lun Dharma King's face softened slightly and he ordered: "Huo Du, give them the antidote!"

Huo Dou was already timid. As soon as the master opened his mouth, he immediately took out a small bottle and threw it to Yu Yin who was holding Zhu Ziliu.

Yu Yin looked hesitant, Huang Rong took the vial, opened it and smelled it, then nodded, Yu Yin hurriedly fed the antidote to Zhu Ziliu and drank it.

Dalba helped Huo Du back behind Jinlun Dharma King. Jinlun Dharma King asked again: "Our side won the first game just now. I wonder who your side will send to win the second game?"

Ouyang Feng stared at Guo Jing and his wife with burning eyes. He naturally hoped that one of Guo Jing and Huang Rong would fight.


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