"In a while, I will come on stage to help you get the antidote back." Hou Ping said to Tan Shan.

For ordinary injuries, Hou Ping's healing ninjutsu is absolutely no problem, but this kind of poisonous injury makes Hou Ping a bit stretched.

After hearing Hou Ping's words, Tan Shan nodded heavily. At this moment, his eyes felt dizzy, and he closed his eyes and passed out.

Hou Ping checked Tan Shan's injuries and found that he was just fainting and his life was not in danger, so he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Hahaha"

At this moment, the private room door was opened.

A man in his 40s, with a shiny curly back, led Liu Fei in and walked in with a big smile.

"Junior Zhao Rui, please greet Mr. Jiang." Zhao Rui smiled and cupped his hands at Jiang Minshan.

Seeing that Zhao Rui and Zhao Qiyun were [-]% similar, Hou Ping could easily guess that the Zhao Rui in front of him was undoubtedly Zhao Qiyun's father.

"Mr. Jiang, why didn't you see Shishi?" Zhao Rui swept the people in the room, and after seeing the strange faces of Hou Ping and Sima Jiannan, he couldn't help but pay more attention, and then smiled at Mr. Jiang, "It happens that my son Zhao Qihang is also there, let them get closer."

"Heh!" Hou Ping first heard Jiang Minshan's evaluation of Zhao's family was thick-skinned, but seeing it now, it was as expected.

"This is?" Hearing Hou Ping's sneer, Zhao Rui still had a smile on his face, but a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He looked at Hou Ping and asked, "This face is tight, I don't know which one?" Master?"

Hou Ping curled his lips and smiled, and said: "You may not know if you say it, why don't you say it!"

When Zhao Rui heard this, his eyes shrank immediately, and he said with a half-hearted smile, "Young people have personality, I like it."

Then he looked at Sima Jiannan, who was watching the show aside: "I guess you are the same?"

Sima Jiannan heard the words, with a sincere expression on his face, "I told you, you really don't necessarily know."

When Hou Ping and Sima Jiannan spoke to each other, Zhao Rui was so angry that his face turned cold, and he sneered again and again.

Sima Jiannan is not afraid of this Zhao family at all. Mr. Jiang is unwilling to talk to you because of his decades of relationship and face, but the Sima family has no such concerns.

If the Zhao family really dared to have any thoughts about Sima Jiannan, it was guaranteed that the Zhao family would not stay with even a breather the next day.

Hou Ping knew this, and Elder Jiang knew it, but Zhao Rui didn't know it. He only brought these two boys to see the world when he didn't know how to make Elder Jiang happy.

At this time, Hou Ping's eyes swept to Liu Fei behind Zhao Rui.

After Liu Fei felt Hou Ping's gaze, he looked at Hou Ping with a lazy expression.

"You have the antidote!" Hou Ping said flatly.

"Ba Ga!" Liu Fei snorted coldly, "Whether I have the antidote is none of your business?"

"Your hands are too heavy." Hou Ping looked at Tan Shan who was lying down, shook his head lightly, and said slowly, "This is not good."

"A martial arts competition means you die and I die." Liu Fei looked at Tan Shan and Hou Ping contemptuously with an indifferent expression on his face, "Being kind and soft is not our Bushido spirit."

Zhao Rui, who was at the side, approached with a smile on his face: "Mr. Jiang, look at today's appointment in the ring..."

"Once I, Jiang Minshan, say something, it's hard to follow." Jiang Minshan didn't look up at Zhao Rui from the beginning to the end, "It's still valid today."

Zhao Rui laughed when he heard this.

He had already inquired about the people Jiang Minshan could send, and arranged for Liu Fei to assassinate him in advance. For a while, Jiang Minshan couldn't find any powerful people. It seemed that he had won the bet this time.

"You die, I die?" Hou Ping sneered, this was what he was waiting for. "It's a good sentence, you die and I die, so it doesn't matter if I kill you on the ring?"

Zhao Rui and Liu Fei were taken aback when they heard the words, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Hahaha" Zhao Rui burst into laughter, pointed at Hou Ping and asked Jiang Lao: "Jiang, Jiang Lao, is it possible that you plan to send him to fight?"

At the same time, Zhao Rui was secretly happy, it seemed that Jiang Minshan really couldn't send other people, and he didn't know where to find a brat to send him to death.

"Oh, boy, the ring competition is not a fight on the streets of Huaxia, where you punch me and kick me." Liu Fei looked at Hou Ping disdainfully, and sneered: "You are like a chicken, I'm afraid I can't hold back my strength, I will chop you to death with one palm."

"You worry too much." Hou Ping still had a calm expression on his face, "It's not certain who will be killed with one palm."

"It's so funny. If you know how to do taekwondo and think you can beat me, I advise you to give up this idea!" Liu Fei said with a look of contempt on his face, "There are too many things you don't understand in this world."

"It's useless to talk too much, see you in the ring!" Hou Ping didn't bother to talk to him.

"Since Mr. Jiang wants to have fun, Liu Fei, you'll have to fight him twice." At this moment, Zhao Rui looked at Hou Ping, just like looking at a dead person.

Before Liu Fei left, he turned his head and smiled contemptuously at Hou Pingdao, and raised his middle finger downwards.

After speaking, he laughed and left.

Obviously, Zhao Rui was a little anxious to decide the winner, and actually used some tricks to make the next ring be Hou Ping and Liu Fei.

"Brother Hou, be careful." Sima Jiannan said to Hou Ping with a serious face.

He was quite confident in Hou Ping's skills. After all, Sima Jianchen's bodyguard was not an ordinary person, and he was able to die quietly in Hou Ping's hands, which showed that Hou Ping was very skilled.

"This time, it's your favour." Jiang Minshan also said to Hou Ping with a smile on his face.

Hou Ping nodded, walked out of the private room, walked towards the ring, and stood on the ring to confront Liu Fei.

"Fuck, where did a weak chicken come to die?"

"You can see how weak he is when he walks. I guess he will be kicked out after three moves."

"Three tricks? I don't think he can handle any of them."

A group of onlookers whispered, for Hou Ping vs. Liu Fei's PK, everyone was not optimistic about Hou Ping.

"If you take out the antidote now, I will spare you." On the ring, Hou Ping said to Liu Fei in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Hahaha" Liu Fei heard the words, as if he heard such a funny joke, "Boy, I really don't know where you are so confident."

"If you are willing to kneel and kowtow now, I can consider saving your life." Liu Fei looked at Hou Ping like meat on a chopping board.

It's not that Liu Fei was in charge, Hou Ping was in his 20s, even if he practiced in the womb, he would never be his opponent.

"Aren't you willing to take the antidote?" Hou Ping asked again.

Liu Fei snorted coldly with disdain, took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, shook it in front of Hou Ping, and said with a mocking smile: "Here is the antidote, come and get it if you have the ability?"

"Boom!"

The bell sounded to start the game.

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