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Chapter 113

When many forces were having complicated thoughts, Guan Yu in Dianshi also got Zhou An's information. After reading it, he decided to make friends with Zhou An like the other forces. Unfortunately, he didn't know what Shangguanzi had done, otherwise

He wouldn't think so anymore.

Lu Dayuan was sitting on a chair, drinking tea and blowing hot air. He had already tied up his daughter with his brother Zhou Dabao. Originally, he wanted to wait for Zhou An to become a Tongmai warrior, but now it seems that Zhou An has become a new warrior.

He somewhat regretted An's information. He planned to get Zhou Dabao and his daughter married as soon as possible, so that the two families would not become one family in the future.

"The fifth competition begins. Shangguan Duanyun and Shuangzhang are invited to come on stage."

Shangguan Duanyun led Fei Ying onto the ring and looked arrogantly at Shuang Zhang who also came onto the ring.

Shuangzhang is a young man, wearing an old farmer's farming clothes, with a trace of fresh soil on his body. It is obvious that he has just returned from digging the soil in the field.

Could it be that Shuangzhang was selected from the farmers? Is there such a force? In the end, Zhou An shook his head. According to the environment of this world, there is no such force in this world. The main reason is that farmers have too little status in this world. It is not these

The servants of rich people are farmers. The reason why this old farmer dresses like this is probably his special hobby.

Shuangzhang held an ordinary hoe for digging the ground in his hand. After Shangguan Duanyun came to the ring, he rushed over with the hoe.

The flying eagle on Shangguan Duanyun's shoulder flew up, a loud eagle cry sounded, and it stretched out its sharp claws to grab Shuang Zhang's head.

Shuangzhang stretched out his hoe and struck at the flying eagle.

At this moment, a funny scene happened. The head of the hoe that was smashed by both sides suddenly came out of the handle, flew out, and hit the head of Shangguan Duanyun on the opposite side, smashing out a big bag.

Many people laughed when they saw this scene. In fact, this scene was so funny that some people even choked on the core of the fruit when they laughed.

Especially Shuangzhang's embarrassed expression at the moment when the hoe flew out made the laughter at the scene reach its peak.

If the injury was not serious and there was no bleeding, Shangguan Duanyun would have thought that Shuangzhang did this on purpose.

However, he was still very happy when he saw that the flying eagle was about to make holes in Shuangzhang's head and claws.

But an accident happened at this moment. Shuang Zhangkong was seen holding a hoe pole, and suddenly a lot of black liquid sprayed out, spraying onto Fei Ying's body.

Shuangzhang was very excited. He had already spent a lot of money to know who his opponent was, so he had already made preparations and used special poison to deal with the flying eagle. In fact, it was him who made the hoe fly just now.

He did this deliberately to prevent others from suspecting that there was a mechanism on his hoe. Sure enough, the blow worked and he succeeded. As long as the flying eagle poison takes effect, it will be much easier for him to deal with the weak Shangguan Duanyun.

He had long investigated that Shangguan Duanyun was not proficient in martial arts. He only relied on a tamed flying eagle to become so powerful. Apart from the flying eagle, Shangguan Duanyun was only mediocre.

When the black liquid sprayed onto Fei Ying's body, Fei Ying's sharp claws had already grabbed Shuang Zhang's head and dug out five holes. Shuang Zhang fell to the ground and was on the verge of death.

Even to his death, Shuangzhang never imagined that Fei Ying could still attack him after being sprayed with poison. This was all caused by his underestimation of the poison in his hand. If there was an afterlife, he would definitely prepare a more poisonous poison.

The kind that would kill you at the first touch. Unfortunately, with this thought in mind, he fell into boundless darkness.

And at the moment Shuangzhang died, the flying eagle also screamed miserably, fell to the ground, and rolled.

Shangguan Duanyun felt distressed and called the veterinarian to treat Fei Ying's injuries. These veterinarians were really good at pulling Fei Ying back from the brink of death. They carried a small stretcher and carried Fei Ying out to continue in-depth treatment.

went.

It wasn't until Healing Feiying left that the referee came out and said loudly: "Shangguan Duanyun wins."

But now Shangguan Duanyun went to accompany Fei Ying. The referee gave an embarrassed laugh and said again: "After the fierce battles just now, you are all tired of watching. Now I invite the signature girl Xing'er from Hongxing Tower to perform.

Let’s sing and dance while the beauty plays the drums.”

After the referee finished speaking, he went down. After a while, some people moved more than a dozen vertical drums to the ring. After moving them, a beautiful woman in a colorful dress walked up to the ring with her long sleeves rolled up.

, a team of musicians also came under the ring, ready to play music.

The drums were arranged in a circle, and Miss Xing'er walked to the center of the circle, made a beautiful gesture, and started dancing. At the same time, the musicians also started playing in cooperation.

During the dance, the long sleeves in his hands kept flying out, flying four or five meters away, hitting the drum, making a thumping sound. The sound of the drum was very loud, but it did not seem abrupt when it went with the music.

, and it is very smooth, adding a sense of beauty and momentum.

This dance is good, but this Hongxing Tower is the Hongxing Tower where Jiupian stayed. If so, then it means that this dance was initiated by the Qianshan Gang. After all, the Hongxing Tower is the property of the Qianshan Gang.

After dancing for half an hour, the dance ended. Hongxing Yifu retreated, but the drum remained on top, and no one moved the drum down.

The referee walked onto the ring and said loudly: "Miss Xing'er's dance just now was really beautiful. It's a pity that it only lasted for half an hour. If you like it, you can go to Hongxing Tower to find Xing'er and continue watching. Okay.

, the next game starts, please invite Zhou An and Pei Yanwan to come on stage."

When Zhou An was thinking about how much money the referee got paid to promote the red building, when he heard that it was his turn to play, he stood up, walked to the ring, and looked at the other person walking towards the ring.

It turned out to be a girl who walked onto the ring without a weapon, holding a pen in her left hand and a piece of white paper in her right hand.

After walking to the ring, Pei Yanwan quickly walked towards Zhou An. Zhou An pulled out the Black Dragon Sword, placed it across his chest, and defended himself to see what moves Pei Yanwan would use.

But when Pei Yanwan quickly ran to Zhou An, she shouted happily: "Master Zhou An, sign your name for me."

Zhou An was stunned for a moment. No wonder he took the paper and pen. It turned out that he wanted to sign. Zhou An put away the Black Dragon Sword. However, Zhou An did not give up his defense. He secretly used the Silver Body Skill. He did not forget it.

This is in the arena.

"There must be too many fans of Zhou An this week. Even his opponents are asking for his autograph."

"You have his talent and strength, and he wants your signature, but do you have it?"

"Who says I don't have it? Let's compare it a hundred years later and see who doesn't have it."

…………

Zhou An took the pen and white paper, signed his name on it, and handed the pen and paper into Pei Yanwan's hand. When he was about to speak, he was suddenly hit by a slap in the chest.

But Zhou An was fine at all and still stood there. He swallowed what he wanted to say and looked at Pei Yanwan coldly.

Pei Yanwan saw that Zhou An was completely fine despite the full force of his palm. He immediately used his footwork and stepped back seven or eight steps until he reached a big drum. He looked at Zhou An with some fear and said, "I just said

I just want to see if you are strong. I didn’t expect that my idol is so strong and that such a powerful palm from me would be fine. You are worthy of Zhou An." Looking at Zhou An's increasingly cold face, something appeared on her face.

He smiled an ugly smile.

"As long as you accept my palm, this misunderstanding will be forgotten." Then Zhou An used all his blood-coagulation skills to move the wind palm, and endless air flow surged. At this time, Pei Yanwan hurriedly spoke: "I surrender.

"After saying that, he ran off the ring and ran away crying.

Seeing Pei Yanwan crying, Zhou An was speechless. He was the victim, and he was the one who was attacked. Why did the other party seem to be the victim and even cried, but he hadn't taken action yet.

"Zhou An wins!" the referee walked to the ring and said.

Zhou An slowly put away the Storm Palm, walked under the ring, and returned to his seat.

"In the ancient county town, one generation after another is really inferior to each other. After only a few battles, a few surrendered and gave up. They didn't even have the courage to fight."

"I think they made the right choice. When you encounter someone who is invincible, surrendering is a way of protecting yourself. If you encounter someone who is stronger than you, you still fight to the death. I think it is stupid."

"This, this... you are sophistry!"

"In the next competition, please invite Fu Ying and Mo Ke to play more." After Zhou An retired, the referee said loudly on the ring.


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