Three heroes and five righteousness, starting the villain little prince

Shenquan Taibao was carried off the field.

That's the end of the first match.

But the result was astonishing.

A long-established expert was defeated by a child in this way, and the process seemed so simple, which made people feel a bit sloppy.

"Brother Pang, did you win?" Bai Yutang's face was also filled with disbelief.

"So don't judge the winner by strength or weakness. In this martial arts arena, anything can happen. Firstly, Xu Liang's luck is good, and secondly, his opponent is too careless."

Hear Pang Yu's analysis.

Bai Yutang nodded thoughtfully, feeling a little reasonable.

Xu Liang has been picked up by Jintai.

The little guy was so excited that the hand holding the knife trembled, his breathing was short, and his little heart was beating.

"Master, I won."

"Well, not bad, great, this time I showed my face, everyone in the world knows that there is a little hero with white eyebrows."

"Hey hey hey..."

Xu Liang is actually very ugly.

Especially with such a smile.

It actually made Pang Yu's stomach churn.

"Okay, continue watching the contest, continue."

The contest continued.

One of the Dragon Riders conscientiously wiped away the blood on the arena.

With the sound of the second gong.

The contestants take the stage.

Suddenly, there was a roar like howling ghosts and wolves from a corner of the court.

"It's my Goryeo female boxing master, Master Cui. Although she is a girl, she is stronger than a king with golden legs. This time, I will definitely win a battle and show my country's prestige!"

"Master Cui must win, he must avenge the dead Jin Daxia!"

"Look, his opponent is just an old beggar in the Central Plains, and he will win this time."

"Is there no one in the Central Plains? Can even children and beggars go to such a serious martial arts arena?"

"boom!"

The clamor of the Koreans finally aroused the dissatisfaction of the people in the rivers and lakes next to them.

The old Taoist with yellow eyes just rushed two steps, and with a swoop, he jumped into the group of Koreans.

"Hmph, since you're looking for a fight, I'll help you, no thanks!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Fist to the flesh, leg and leg injury to the bone.

Immediately.

The howling of this group of Koreans became louder.

Back in the stands.

The Koryo female boxer was imposing, and she had already set her posture. On the other hand, his opponent, a slovenly old beggar, was gnawing on a chicken leg, his mouth and hands were covered with oil.The most interesting thing is his weapon, a long black stick, with a copper gong tied to the front of the stick, and the drumstick for beating the gong is pinned to his waist.

"I'll go, what shape is this? Isn't this a watchman, and this can also be used for martial arts competition?"

"Brother, don't be fooled by appearances. The white-browed boy just now defeated Wang Xingzu, the Taibao of Shenquan. I just heard that he bled too much. I'm afraid it will fail."

"Uh, that boy is really outrageous, but he is also holding a knife. Look at this one, gongs, chicken legs, what are you doing here, are you fighting? Our brothers have given up, who gave him the courage to sign up for the competition .”

"Uh this..."

See your opponent's outfit.

The Korean female boxing master already felt that she had the chance to win.

Such an opponent is not worth mentioning.

What she thinks about now is not winning, but how to win beautifully.

Killing this old man with a single punch will surely shock everyone around.

Moreover, she has to let the opponent fly high and far, so as to demonstrate her power as the number one female boxer.

"Come on, old man, Cui Ying, let you make the first move."

"Huh? Let me make the first move? You woman, you are too bad. The person who makes the first move will show his flaws, so I won't do it."

"Hmph, I asked you to make a move first to give you a chance to experience the feeling of participating. If I make a move first, you probably won't have a chance to make a move."

"The little old man really has to try."

"Good! As you wish!"

The female boxer gave a loud shout.

Lift your feet suddenly.

With a leap, flying is a kick.

He is obviously a boxer, but in order to look handsome, he uses his legs.

"Hey, the difference is too much."

The sloppy old man shook his head.

The unfinished chicken leg was thrown forward violently.

Stretching out his left hand, he took one foot of the Korean female boxer, and swung the bronze gong in the other hand with lightning speed.

"Chong!"

"boom!"

Between lightning and flint.

Just one hit.

This Koryo boxer Cui Ying was overturned to the ground.

"Fuck! What just happened?"

"Master, this old man is a master!"

"I remembered, he is that Zou Rui, Zou Huachang."

"The sound of a gong shook the universe, and the witty old man with a blind eye and a big sword... Not to mention his ability, this nickname is also extremely loud!"

"..."

Someone outside the court has already recognized the identity of the old man.

Xu Liang and Lu Zhen were cheering for the old man, and their eyes were shining.

Pang Yu was a little puzzled, but he didn't pay much attention.

In fact, he remembered that there was this person in the original book, but although the name is famous, the record seems to be real.

"It's okay, I can still get up."

The female boxer staggered to her feet.

My head is a little confused and my ears are buzzing.

There was still grease on his face, and he had just been beaten by a chicken leg.

only.

She hasn't stood still.

Zou Rui rushed forward.

Jump up with a kick, then count palms in a row, then punch, and finally hit with a gong, once, once, again.

Pity Xiangxiyu?

To treat a boxer, it doesn't need to be.

The second match is over.

Goryeo's first female fist was beaten with blood all over her face, and she lost consciousness.

If Tiangang Dragon Knight hadn't entered the arena in time to stop him, his entire head might have been smashed to pieces.

And this Zou Rui went straight to Pang Yu's side with a smile after he left the field.

"Brother Pang, why did this old man come to our side?"

"I don't know either, we should have nothing to do with this old guy."

"No, he didn't rush to us, Xu Liang, Lu Zhen, Jin Tai?"

"Master, he is the watchman of our Anlehou residence!"

"What?"

Pang Yu's face was bewildered by dreams, and Bai Yutang couldn't help but raise his volume.

When did such a fierce person become the watchman of the Hou Mansion?Why don't we know.

"He was begging for food at the back door every day. Manager Xianglian saw that he was pitiful, so he gave him food, and then saw that he could beat the gong, so he made him a watchman. He slept in the woodshed during the day and could only come out at night."

"Little old man, have you seen Lord Hou?" Wrinkle sized Pang Yu up, bowed and bowed.

"Your eyesight is not bad. I can tell that it is the Marquis. You are such a great master who came to my Marquis Mansion to make changes. Is it Qu Cai, or do you have other plans?"

"Master Hou, we don't dare to say that. What kind of master is he? He's already in his eighties. It's good to have a stable place to eat, and he has chicken legs every day. How dare he have any plans."

Seeing Pang Yu's expression was not good.

Wrinkle quickly opened his mouth to explain.

Participating in the competition this time was not what he wanted.

It was because he saw that Xu Liang was talented that day, so he couldn't help pointing out, and accidentally showed off his kung fu, and he couldn't stand being soft-edged by these little guys, so he came to play.

"A sound of a gong shook the universe."

"Fame, not for food, just to frighten people."

"Humorous old man with blind eyes and great sword?"

"Actually, it's not that powerful. To be honest, it's okay to deal with this Korean man. Others present, the little old man may not be ranked well."