There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 332 Three Seconds

Shang Jiuge shook his head helplessly when he heard the tsunami-like sound.

"I really can't fight so much."

The girl said above.

Holding an ebony stick in her hand, the solitary girl in white clothes and black hair has no fear.

There are very few scenes that can scare Shang Jiuge.

After all, he is the one who can shout out and see me from the front.

And the martial arts heroes below couldn't help but look at each other.

Yes, this is indeed a problem.

Shang Jiuge can only compete with one person at a time, but with so many people present, how can he complete the competition?

And Shang Jiuge seemed to see everyone's hesitation, and continued on stage: "Don't worry, I'll be there soon."

Everyone now knows that you are fast. Just now Yu Zhaoren went up and lost in one move. He didn't even survive for three seconds.

Why, everyone is like Yu Zhaoren, handing in a shot every three seconds?

In this way, your reputation is spread, how do you let those who compete with you go out and behave.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking of this section, the mood that was eager to try faded instantly.

It is true that Shang Jiuge is a humanoid kung fu improver.

But at least you have to survive the improvement.

There is no shame in handing in a shot in three seconds.

And at this time, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted again: "Wait, is anyone qualified to fight Miss Shang and Senior Shang?"

Hearing his shout, many people almost recalled it.

This sentence is true, is anyone qualified to fight Miss Shang?

Before Yu Zhaoren went up, he was defeated in three seconds. If Shang Jiuge hadn't pitied him and taught him how to use the sword, then there would be nothing like this.

But - with so many people present, how many dare to say that they are stronger than Yu Zhaoren?

Since Yu Zhaoren is not as strong as Yu Zhaoren, why bother to go to Shang Jiuge to make a fool of himself?

After all, when fighting Shang Jiuge, there was still one offline.

That's one trick.

Your strength is no more than that line, no matter whether you are strong or weak, it is all a trick.

Yu Zhaoren also lost one move, and you also lost one move. Your monthly salary is [-], and my monthly salary is [-], which is less than [-] monthly salary.

of course not.

Everyone looked at the person who spoke and found that he was Yu Zhaoren.

I saw Yu Zhaoren took three steps with his sword in hand, and walked in front of everyone.

"I think, at least you have to beat me to be qualified to ask Senior Shang for advice. How do you feel?"

Everyone feels good.

But here comes the problem, one Yu Zhaoren is not enough.

A Yu Zhaoren is just two arms and two legs, and he can only fight with one person at a time.

Besides—Yu Zhaoren is not weak.

But he is definitely not as fast as Shang Jiuge.

Hey, sometimes it pays to be fast.

For example, if it is fast, it can be replaced quickly, and the business efficiency is high?

"Why don't we fight ourselves first?" Someone suggested.

This suggestion quickly got everyone's response.

"Yes, I think this is a good idea. Miss Shang is not superhuman. Let's compete with ourselves first. The provincial Shang girls will always compete with some stinky fish and rotten shrimp."

"It also stains our eyes."

Although everyone is three seconds.

Of course, some people were dissatisfied: "Who do you call rotten fish and rotten shrimp?"

In short, after several verbal confrontations, these martial artists quickly took Shang Jiuge's arena as the center, drew the ground as the arena, and distinguished their respective venues. Around Shang Jiuge, they drew eight more arenas.

Then they entered the circle one after another to compete on their own, and for a while they could hear the sound of killing all around, and the sound of swords clashing endlessly.

On the contrary, it was Shang Jiuge himself, squatting a little lonely on the central ring, watching the fierce fighting around him, full of the loneliness of a hero who is useless.

However, the subjective initiative of the heroes of the rivers and lakes is still very strong. Soon, eight rings and sixteen people will decide the final winner. This is one of the sixteenth elites. In front of him, he clasped his fists and saluted: "My name is Zhang Tieniu, so I just need to have more strength. I heard that Miss Shang is here to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives. I happen to be short of a daughter-in-law, so my mother asked me to come and try."

If an ordinary person heard these words, she would definitely be furious, but Shang Jiuge was in front of her. She looked at the dark-skinned and strong man who looked like an ordinary farmer, and smiled calmly: "You have learned Is it martial arts?"

Zhang Tieniu shook his head: "I just have strength, they can't beat me."

"Then I have to say sorry first." Shang Jiuge looked at Zhang Tieniu and continued: "This is not a martial arts contest to recruit a relative. Even if you win me, you have no way to marry me home as a wife."

"That's it." Zhang Tieniu froze for a moment, then cupped his fists again: "I'm sorry girl, I won't hit you anymore."

Having said that, Zhang Tieniu turned around and walked down the stage.

Now Shang Jiuge was in a hurry.

She had to wait for a long time to find an opponent, besides, this Zhang Tieniu seemed simple-minded, but he had been promoted step by step in the battle of sixteen heroes before, and his real strength was definitely not as bad as it seemed.

This made him run away, and Shang Jiuge would have to wait a long time before fighting again.

Although it is said that they will catch each other first, fight out a winner, and then fight against themselves, so the efficiency and quality will be much higher.

But they are so slow.

After fighting for so long, only one came out. This one also heard that he didn't compete in martial arts to recruit relatives, so he turned around and ran away.

This is very unhappy.

"Wait, actually, it's not impossible to recruit relatives through martial arts competitions." Shang Jiuge said behind Zhang Tieniu.

Zhang Tieniu turned around as soon as he heard it, and looked at Shang Jiuge's whole body: "Hey, girl, you look pretty, but you look thin and weak, so it's not easy to do farm work. My mother said, she wants me to find those big buttocks The older girls go back to be wives, so that they can give birth to fat boys."

"But the girl is good-looking, so I'll pinch my nose to recognize her."

Shang Jiuge didn't feel offended by the other party at all, but felt that his frankness was a bit interesting: "Actually, this is really not a martial arts competition, but let me tell you, if you can knock me out, you can carry me and run away. If I can really carry it to your house, then I will be your wife, how about that?"

The logic of Shang Jiuge is very straightforward. If someone can knock Shang Jiuge unconscious and carry him home, then of course he can do whatever he wants with Shang Jiuge, and being a wife is not impossible.

Anyway, my arm can't twist my thigh.

The premise is - Zhang Tieniu is this thigh.

Zhang Tieniu's eyes lit up instantly when he heard it, and the conversation between the two of them could also be transmitted to the bottom of the ring.

Everyone has heard Shang Jiuge's words - if someone can knock her out, pick her up and run away, and Shang Jiuge will be his wife when she is carried home.

At that moment, everyone looked at Shang Jiuge differently.

That's Huashan little aunt!

Is it really possible?

Will he really not be hunted down by the Huashan faction?

And Zhang Tieniu shouted: "Good!"

(End of this chapter)