As soon as Du Lang finished speaking, Zhu Youchang stood up.

He'an warriors don't tolerate insults, Zhu Youchang walked towards the stage with a cold expression, even if he died in battle, he couldn't let an outsider go wild.

Compared with the Zhou family and the Guo family, the Zhu family warriors pay more attention to honor!

Zhu Youchang's explosive power was very strong, and he shot countless fist shadows and leg shadows to cover Du Lang, and for a while Du Lang actually backed up again and again.

"Kill him, kill him..."

"I wish the patriarch to come on, I wish the patriarch will win!"

Under the stage, everyone shouted excitedly, but Guo Anshun kept frowning tightly. He knew the ancient martial arts practiced by Zhu Jia very well, and he had strong explosive power, but after the storm, it would be a period of exhaustion.

If Zhu Youchang could not defeat Du Lang within 2 minutes, then he would be the loser.

"I wish the patriarch is great!" Yang Ziqi showed a happy look, she hated the arrogant Du Lang very much.

"He's about to lose!" Chai Yu said calmly, he didn't think Zhu Youchang would win.

"That bastard underestimated us He'an warriors. He deserved to be defeated by Patriarch Zhu. It's best to kill him." Yang Ziqi snorted coldly.

"I mean, Patriarch Zhu is about to lose." Chai Yu said.

"What?" Yang Ziqi sneered, "Can't you see? That arrogant bastard is about to lose."

As soon as Yang Ziqi finished speaking, Du Lang saw the opportunity when Zhu Youchang's aura began to falter, and suddenly got into trouble, and punched him in the chest.

Then a roundabout kick, if the galloping whirlwind landed on Zhu Youchang's face.

Blood spurted from Zhu Youchang's mouth, and Zhu Youchang fell heavily to the ground.

Du Lang kicked him so hard that his head was dizzy and he struggled a bit, but he couldn't get up from the ground.

"But it's you." Du Lang said with his hands behind his back, looking down at Zhu Youchang.

"How can you lose, how can the patriarch Zhu lose?"

Everyone in the audience exclaimed in disbelief. Seeing that the patriarch Zhu was about to win, how could he suddenly lose?
"Northern 'poisonous wolf' is really invincible, does it take a martial artist to do it?" Someone said with a sad face.

"Why did you lose suddenly?" Yang Ziqi showed disbelief, then looked at Chai Yu, surprised at his precise judgment.

Chai Yu didn't answer Yang Ziqi's words, but sighed and said, "My troubles will come next."

Zhu Youchang still insisted on getting up and fighting, but the ruthless Du Lang kicked him off the stage.

Zhu's family was angry and ran to Zhu Youchang in a panic, but no one dared to take the stage again. Du Lang was too strong, and he defeated two ancient Wu family heads in a row. Who else is his opponent?
Guo Anshun's expression was ugly. He knew that he was not Du Lang's opponent, but he had to go on stage, otherwise he would be scolded by the He'an warriors. However, Du Lang didn't seem to want to continue challenging him.

"Boy, come up to die!" Du Lang suddenly turned around to face the Yang family, and pointed at Chai Yu.

Everyone looked in the direction of the Yang family in surprise, and everyone in the Yang family changed their expressions, for fear that Du Lang was referring to him.

Feng Yidao and Jiang Junhua's family of three showed excitement when they saw that Du Lang finally attacked Chai Yu.

In the Yang family, and under the surprised gazes of everyone, Chai Yu stood up.

"Brother Chai!" Old Master Yang's complexion changed drastically. He never thought that Du Lang would suddenly find Chai Yu.

"It's okay old man, maybe I can beat him." Chai Yu said with a smile.

"Are you kidding? Didn't you see that the two patriarchs of the Zhou family and the Zhu family were defeated by that man?" Yang Ziqi frowned and said, feeling that Chai Yu was still talking big at this time, and he simply didn't know how to measure it.

Mr. Yang didn't believe Chai Yu's words either, thinking that the young man had a good face, but he was really worried that something would happen to Chai Yu.

"Sir, I am Yang Guochen from the Yang Group. If Brother Chai has offended you, I hope you will forgive me. If you need money, our two families can arrange it for you." Yang Guochen stood up and said.

"This kid broke one leg and one arm of my junior brother. I don't want anything but his life." Du Lang said coldly, not giving old man Yang any face.

Mr. Yang's expression became ugly. He has been in business for decades, and his mentality is naturally very comparable. He looked at Du Lang with gloomy eyes. If the other party dared to kill Chai Yu, he would spend a lot of money and hire a killer to avenge Chai Yu.

"Don't worry, old man." Chai Yu walked towards the stage calmly.

"Damn it, this kid has a grudge against that guy?" Guo Jinhou asked in surprise, feeling a little complicated, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

It's not bad that Chai Yu injured him, he also hates Chai Yu, but Du Lang is even more annoying, he dared to insult the warriors in He'an Province, he even hoped that Chai Yu could defeat Du Lang.

"This guy actually wants to play, don't you know that he is cruel?" Yang Ziqi looked at Chai Yu who was walking steadily towards the stage and said in a low voice. Her grandfather valued Chai Yu so much, but she felt that Chai Yu was arrogant and didn't know how to judge the situation. .

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