Chapter 157

"Okay, I see," Ah Qi hung up the phone, turned around and flew over quickly.

In the outskirts, a swordsman in loose clothing, with a long knife on his shoulders, grinned grinningly at a cute girl who was blowing bubbles while crossing her arms.

"Little friend! Who is the strongest on this island," the swordsman said with a grin.

The girl chewed the gum and spit it directly on the swordsman, "You are the kid, so I won't tell you,"

"You" the swordsman looked at his cuffs and at his chest, but found no chewing gum.

"You'd better cooperate, if not." The swordsman put the knife in his hand on Coke's neck: "This knife will appear on your face,"

"The strongest person is in the sky," Coke smiled, tilting his head and pointing at the sky.

"What?" The swordsman looked up immediately, but what faced him was a pair of scissors flying towards him at a very high speed.

The swordsman reacted instantly, and the side knife blocked it.

"Keng!" The knife in the swordsman's hand broke in two instantly, and the speed of the scissors remained unabated, piercing straight between the eyebrows.

The swordsman's mind was blank, watching helplessly as the stab came and cut the blade.

There was a sharp pain between his brows, leaving a drop of blood, when the sea breeze suddenly blew up, blowing his back hair and waking him up.

The swordsman stared blankly at the scissors in front of him, then at Ah Qi: "Why didn't you kill me?"

"I feel that you have no intention of killing that kid, so..."

Before the words were finished, Coke jumped out in vain, pointing at Ah Qi angrily: "You are the kid,"

Ah Qi ignored Coke, and continued: "You are the 2117th in the assassin list, Ichiro Harukaze?"

"That's right!" Although Chunfeng Ichiro said forcefully, the sweat on his forehead showed his inner anxiety.

"That's good," Ah Qi smiled, walked slowly to his side, and picked up his collar: "You! You're under arrest,"

"Are you a policeman?" Haruke Ichiro looked at Ah Qi in astonishment.

"No!" Ah Qi pulled him up, flew into the sky, and at the same time flew the scissors back to stick to Ah Qi's other foot.

"I am a hairstylist at Dabao J Hair Salon. I have always been loved by the villagers for my high-quality services and affordable prices. I am good at cutting air bangs,"

When Harufeng Ichiro was lifted up by Ah Qi, his face turned pale and he couldn't speak a word.

When Ah Qi sent him to He Dachun, he realized that he had already passed out with foam at the mouth.

"Dachun, I leave this to you," Ah Qi waved and left.

"Okay!" Dachun watched him leave.

At this moment, Ah Qi's cell phone rang again, and Ah Qi connected without looking at it.

"Hey! Brother Ah Qi, the next location is the casino on Aolu Street, go quickly, he seems to be coming out soon,"

"okay,"

Immediately afterwards Ah Qi Yujian flew over, looking for the casino on Aolu Street, because he had never been there before.

"Eh? Where is it?" Ah Qi looked at the reward list in his hand, and then at the passers-by in front of him.

"Beep~" Ah Qi's phone vibrated.

"Brother Ah Qi, that's the one who passed by just now, hurry up and chase after him,"

"???" Ah Qi.

"God of Gamblers Ah Fa, why are you here again? I can't entertain you with this small business,"

"." Ah Qi looked over in a daze: "This is what Dachun said about the concealment of whereabouts."

God of Gamblers Afa smiled sideways: "What kind of small business, as long as it's a casino!"

The God of Gamblers, Ah Fa, fainted in vain and fell to the ground, revealing Ah Qi behind him at the same time.

Ah Qi withdrew his hand, and brought the God of Gamblers Ah Fa under the eyes of everyone. The crowd in the casino was immediately polarized, the gamblers were crying, and the casino staff were relieved and smiled.

At this time, Yang Qingrou had already lost in the martial field, but her marksmanship had broken through to another level and became stronger.

As for the projection of the score recorded in the sky, Yang Qingrou's profile picture had 1112 points, ranking 3rd, but the Martial Arts Tournament was not over yet, and the ranking could change at any time.

"I'm going!" Wu Yezi rubbed his fists, put on gloves made of mysterious metal, and walked down with a smile.

"My name is Ren Wu, who is coming?"

Wu Zizi looked forward and saw that the person speaking was a rough man, but he was wearing heavy armor, holding a pair of hammers and resting on his shoulders. He was more than nine feet tall, with a long scar on his face, like a battle-tested man. General.

"Wu Zizi!" Ye Zi smiled, "Come on!"

"Drink!" Ren Wushuang's eyes were as big as a bell, he swung the hammer and smashed it down.

Before the hammer arrived, Wu Zizi couldn't open his eyes due to the gust of wind it created, so Wu Zizi stomped decisively and jumped out.

"Boom!" The hammer fell to the ground, and the ground exploded immediately.

"Stand back, if my hammer is used, I won't take it back," Ren Wu said lightly.

"Don't underestimate people," Wu Zizi stepped on again, punching Ren Wu.

And that Ren Wuxiang trusted his heavy armor unceasingly, allowing Wu Yezi to hit him.

"Bang!" Wu Yezi's inner strength instantly penetrated the heavy armor, and the scene paused.

"Cough!" The veins on Ren Wu's neck popped up, and he took three steps back.

"Since that's the case, I'll do my best to make it happen," Ren Wu straightened his back, with great momentum, and stepped out with one step, the ground suddenly cracked.

When Ren Wu used a hammer, Wu Zizi jumped away like last time, but Ren Wu followed with the hammer in the other hand.

Wu Zizi immediately combined his hands to resist the sledgehammer.

"Bang!" Wu Yezi's arms and sleeves exploded, revealing a pair of delicate platinum armguards.

Wu Zizi took advantage of his stunned moment and punched his hammer.

"boom!"

Wu Zizi's inner strength penetrated instantly and hit Ren Wu's palm.

Ren Wu suddenly felt a pain in the palm of his hand, he couldn't help letting go of his palm, and the sledgehammer fell to the ground naturally.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Zizi stepped forward, punching after punching, hitting Zai Wu's body continuously, and her strength was constantly increasing.

Wu Zizi's strength reached the limit, he mobilized his whole body, and sent Ren Wu flying dozens of feet away with a punch.

Ren Wu who fell on the ground, his face was ashen, and it was difficult to suppress the injuries in his body.

"Cough!!" Ren Wu spat out a mouthful of blood, then he stood up tremblingly, said "You Yingzhi" and left the venue.

Everyone outside the arena exclaimed, because what Wu Yezi defeated was the 45th in the last martial arts tournament.

At the same time, the projection of the score was recorded in the sky, and Wu Yezi's head had an extra 1115 points, temporarily ranking first.

On the outskirts of Xuanwu Kingdom, the forces of Fenglin Sect gradually solidified and unified, and they were renamed Fenglin Pavilion.

"Sect Master, oh no." Mang Wu cupped his fists and smiled: "Pavilion Master!"

Mei Huashi lay on her side on the seat and looked at Mangwu: "What is it?"

Man Wu looked at the maids around him.

Plum Blossom Eleven waved her hands: "You all step back,"

"Yes!" The maid stepped back slowly.

Seeing them leave, Mangwu continued: "Pavilion Master, the people we have placed in the Assassin League have already heard about the master of Meihua Shisan."

"Oh! Listen to me," Mei Huashi immediately adjusted her position and looked at Mangwu.

 Thanks to the Zhatian Gang-Huawuque's reward of 588 coins, thank you very much! ! ! ! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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