Chapter 250 Trading
Bring the cave master a green robe trimmed with lace, the standard southern Xinjiang aristocratic clothing.Seeing Cheng Huang, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"The strong man takes the three knots of the golden ring lightly. His martial arts are extraordinary and admirable. Please sit down!"

Cheng Huang was not too polite, sat down and said: "I think your honor is the cave master brought by the Vulcan clan! I have heard the name, and I have been friends with him for a long time."

"Hehe, the strong man is polite!" The cave master who brought him chuckled and said, "The strong man's name is Huang Cheng, right! Then I will call you Brother Huang! I don't know what the picture is for Brother Huang to participate in the competition of the Hundred Clans Conference? "

"I asked him to go," Cheng Huang was about to answer, when he heard a woman's voice coming from outside the door, and then, the charming Zhu Rong appeared at the door.

"Brother is good at kung fu. He defeated the famous Golden Ring Three Knots with one move, and he did not disappoint me." Zhu Rong greeted Cheng Huang as soon as he entered.

"Sister, you know each other," brought the cave master a little surprised.

"Although I don't know the name of this brother yet, I can be sure that he is not from Meng Huo. Therefore, he can help us," Zhu Rong said.

The conversation between the two made Cheng Huang feel that there was a lot to be said here, so he said, "I didn't know Meng Huo at all when I came to Southern Xinjiang for the first time, so you can rest assured, what kind of help do you want from me?"

He brought the Cave Master to sit down and said, "Since Brother Huang has nothing to do with Meng Huo, I will tell you! In fact, this Hundred Clans Conference is a bet made between our Vulcan Clan and Nanman King Meng Huo. If Meng Huo wins the championship , then my sister will have to marry him, and let the entire Vulcan clan as a dowry."

"Actually, this Meng Huo prodigal son is ambitious and wants to unify all the tribes in southern Xinjiang. In the past few years, he has annexed many tribes. The Southern Man tribe has grown stronger and has taken a high-handed stance against our tribes. A month ago, that Meng Huo We of the Vulcan Clan are of course unwilling to send someone like my sister to ask for a marriage. In desperation, we have to make a bet with him and hold a meeting of hundreds of clans. If Meng Huo can't win the championship, then he will no longer get involved with the Vulcan Clan."

After hearing what the cave master brought, Cheng Huang nodded and said, "So, you want me to help you defeat Meng Huo at the Hundred Clans Conference?"

"That's right. As long as Brother Huang can defeat Meng Huo, I'm willing to offer a generous reward."

Cheng Huang touched his chin, thinking about attachment.This Meng Huo is definitely the big boss in southern Xinjiang. Although it is recorded in history that Meng Huo's force is not very good, in all games, Meng Huo exists as a top boss.

So, this Meng Huo's strength must be extraordinary, can he defeat him?Who cares, don't try it, this is not my style of Cheng Huang.

Therefore, Cheng Huang nodded and said: "Although I am not sure, I will do my best, but I have a condition. The purpose of my coming to southern Xinjiang this time is the noble Wu Tiemu. If I defeat Meng Huo, I will still How about selling me some?"

Bring the cave master and Zhu Rong to listen, and they all look happy.

Bring the cave master and say: "No problem, Brother Huang, as long as you go all out, whether you defeat Meng Huo or not, I will send you some black iron wood."

"Okay, deal." Cheng Huang said happily.

"Haha," the cave master laughed, and quickly asked his subordinates to bring good wine and food, and the three of them drank together.

Although Zhu Rong is a girl, she can drink a lot. The three of them exchanged glasses and had a good time.

It was getting late, and the cave master ordered people to arrange Cheng Huang's residence, and then he said goodbye to Mrs. Zhu Rong and left.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, the competition in the Hundred Clans Assembly continued.

After being eliminated in the first round, the second round will start today.

On the square, there was already a sea of ​​people, and the scene was extremely noisy.

This time, Cheng Huang didn't squeeze in the crowd, but sat on the high platform, which was arranged by the cave master.

Suddenly, Cheng Huang felt that someone was peeping at him, so he quickly looked down.Among the crowd, a masked woman looked at her.The corner of Cheng Huang's mouth curled up slightly, showing a hint of a smile.

Who else has that hot body besides Zhu Rong?Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhu Rong came to watch the battle in person!

The abbot, the referee, wearing animal skin armor, walked up to the altar, waved his hands to stop the discussion in the audience, and said loudly: "Dear warriors, after the first round of elimination, those who remain are elites. Due to too many contestants, today, We adopt a ten-to-one approach, and the winning warrior can enter the third round."

"That is to say, each group of ten people will go on stage together and have a big melee. Only one person can win. As for which ten people will go on stage, it depends on the random call! Those who participate in the competition, pay attention to your own number plate, if One stick of incense time after the start of the game, if you haven't come on stage, you will be considered as abstention. Everyone understands!"

Hearing what the man in animal skin armor said, Cheng Huang quickly took out his number plate, which said number 466.

Then, the host began to call the number, "No. 123, No. 26, No. 489, No. 235..." The person who called the number immediately walked up to the altar.

Soon, the ten warriors participating in the Hundred Clans Conference stood on the high platform, staring at their opponents.

"Start..." Following the host's order, the warriors who had already lost their patience rushed towards their opponents and started a life-and-death fight.

In an instant, the audience shouted loudly, and the support groups and supporters of all the warriors shouted at the top of their lungs, wishing they could go on stage to help in person.

These are all hot-blooded men from southern Xinjiang, and none of them flinched, punching their opponents time and time again.

Cheng Huang rubbed his chin, this is so exciting, Sanda competitions, boxing matches, wrestling, etc. in the real world, compared with this competition, it is simply weak!

After a while, another person was knocked down to the ground.However, even if he fell to the ground, he still clung to his opponent's horn and let others attack his opponent.

This is a real melee, so everyone is an opponent, knock down an enemy, and continue to rush towards others.

The scuffle lasted for a quarter of an hour, and there was only one person standing on the stage.However, this man was also covered in injuries, standing on the stage precariously.

When the host announced his victory, the last man also fell down.It seems that he may not have the chance to participate in the final competition!

After a while, a group of barbarians carried the felled warriors down, and relatives and friends who were waiting in the audience immediately surrounded them.

"Ahem..." The host coughed lightly, and the audience immediately became quiet.

"Very good. The warriors performed well. Although some of them failed, they also showed the aura of our Southern Xinjiang people. We should admire them. Next, let's invite the warriors of the second group today."

Then, the host read another ten numbers. When a man who was two meters tall, had a waist as big as ten circumferences, was as strong as an iron tower, and was dressed in heavy armor walked up to the altar, cheers erupted immediately from the audience.

Barbarian King... Barbarian King...

The sound rolled like a huge wave, straight into the sky.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like