Power Fantasy

Chapter 119 Law Enforcement Fairly
"Jin Pin didn't seem to participate last time. The best girl in the Holy Boxing School is a masked girl with a whip, who is similar to me, but she also lost in the second round and didn't get a place. I didn't see her today. Come," Akabane Hong said.

It seems that Zhao Shijun deliberately concealed his strength last time. Jin Pin is so arrogant and a person who attaches great importance to winning and losing will definitely not listen to Zhao Shijun's command. Even if he can't win the first place, he will definitely have the strength to compete for the top three.

And the girl with the mask and the whip, don't think about it, it seems to be Tian Zhen.

Zhao Shijun let Tian Zhen lose, Tian Zhen will lose.

It turns out that Tian Zhen is also a member of the Holy Boxing School, not a person of the Clairvoyance School.

Recalling the first time I saw Tian Zhen from the snow mountain, all of this made sense, because I had always misunderstood him as a clever master.

It also makes sense why Tian Zhen would save the money and sell it away.

At the beginning, I saw Zhao Shijun disgracefully killing Zhai Jun, so he wanted to silence himself.

Later, for some unknown reason, he gave up hunting, maybe because he was afraid of his identity as the second young master, or maybe it was something else, in short, he should pay more attention to Zhao Shijun.

The god of novels treats himself well, his martial arts are stronger than Zhao Shijun's daughter, and he couldn't beat himself in No.4 last year. He is a leader of the younger generation, so why not work hard?
Seeing that Mu Gaoyi was about to lose, he quickly jumped back a step and shook the floating dust, suddenly something like a red date flew straight out of the floating dust's white hairs.

This is a hidden weapon!

But this hidden weapon is too obvious, and the speed is really not fast.

The eyebrow-aligning stick easily hit the jujube to block.

The red dates collided with the eyebrow stick and burst, spilling out thousands of spots of red pulp, floating in the wind, many stained on the monk's robe.

Lin was furious at six o'clock, and swept the horizontal stick, the so-called stick sweeps a large area. In the hands of an expert, the wooden stick is as hard as pig iron, and it is powerful and heavy when swung. easy thing.

Seeing that Mu Gaoyi had nowhere to hide, a sleeve wrapped around the stick.

The wooden stick was flying horizontally just a second ago, and Shaolin's hard qigong is first-class, even if it hits a pillar with a thick bowl, it will definitely break.

But it just hit the robe with long sleeves, but it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, losing any strength.

The referee this time was a monk with a round head and a fat body, and he was also in his 40s. This shot was on par with the Taoist priest just now.

Qingming Temple and Shaolin Temple are indeed models of martial arts.

I only heard the fat monk say, "Amitabha, you have already lost at six o'clock, why don't you stop your anger and impetuosity, put down your weapons, and admit defeat?"

Mu Gaoyi thanked, "That's right, that's right, Master Yuan enforces the law impartially and doesn't favor his disciples, that's respectable."

How could Lin be convinced at six o'clock "Master, where did the apprentice lose, this one used a hidden weapon first, and I have already broken it"

That's true, everyone in the audience is not fair, it's up to Master Yuan to say why.

The fat monk explained unhurriedly, "Martial arts are the art of killing people. You should not stick to the existing methods. Besides, there is no rule that prohibits the use of hidden weapons. If the use of hidden weapons is prohibited, where will the Zhaixing Building be located?"

The fat monk looked at the benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes, and the monks should be merciful, and he did not expect to say such a word.

Hidden weapons are a major category of martial arts, without hidden weapons it would not be exciting enough, Zhaixinglou uses hidden weapons as its main weapon.

Lin Liudian retorted, "The hidden weapons in the Star Tower will be listed first before the competition"

The fat monk asked back, "It's a fight of life and death, will someone tell you the hidden weapon first?"

Lin was a little excited at six o'clock, "But I have broken the hidden weapon!"

The fat monk smiled and pointed to the red spots on Lin Liudian's body. The paint from just now had seeped into his clothes and dried there, "Haha, it's ridiculous, if Master Wu hadn't replaced the poisonous core in the floating dust with red paste, the poisonous juice would splash on you. body, where do you still have your life now?"

Everyone present was taken aback when they heard that.

It turned out that Fu Chen didn't change when he entered and exited the cabin, but there was still this doorway.

In this way, the weapon security inspection is still very comprehensive.

This is a dilemma. If it is a martial arts competition, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Liudian is definitely better.

And if he had encountered the rivers and lakes where he was fighting for his life just now, Lin Liudian would already be a dead body.

The fat monk's penalty took the latter, and it seemed that there was no problem.

But for Jianghu, for the martial arts conference, Yizhe felt somewhat ironic.

Could it be that anyone who can overcome can be used?
The fat monk has a reputation for being impartial and impartial in law enforcement.

Poor Lin's dejected end at six o'clock.

Mu Taoist on the martial arts platform was full of air, from No. 16, he sang "I'm sorry, I'm lucky to beat you" to the head old abbot.

The old abbot was neither sad nor happy, "Where you are lucky, you win, you win, and it is wonderful to win."

1 pays 100, and Yi Zhe pressed 20 taels, so he should get back 2000 taels, a net profit of 980 taels.

But because there are so many people pressing Lin at six o'clock, more people lament that the money was wasted.

In the end, all the men in the cabin had cashed out, and only lost more than 20 taels.

The next match will be Zhaixinglou vs. Iron Palm Gang.

The odds are both 1:1.95, which shows that the two are close friends, and Yi Zhe has no risk-free arbitrage space.

Yizhe originally thought that the Iron Palm Gang should have practiced iron sand palms, and their flesh palms were as hard as steel.

Unexpectedly, the man who came up was covered in dark and firm tendons, but he was wearing a gleaming soft iron glove on his hand.

The glove also has a few inch-long thorns on the back of the hand, like a knuckle.

On the front of the iron glove are some small barbs that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, with a few small hooks.

If you swung it round with this glove, you would have to slap half your face.

It took him a minute to take off the gloves, carefully took them off little by little, and sent them to the cabin.

And the person from Zhaixinglou is a thin and healthy young student, he untied a one-foot-wide waistband from his waist, and when it was stretched out, it was more than four feet long.

Various small hidden weapons are densely arranged inside, such as bat-shaped darts, small bottles like Erguotou bottles, some filled with yellow liquid, and some filled with red liquid.

There are a few more hoses, all empty for now.

Everyone is full of curiosity to observe, which is amazing.

There are also many people who are thinking, how will the cabin transform these gadgets?
After a while, the cabin sent out the gloves and belt.

One of these two people was wearing gloves and the other was wearing a belt. It took two to three minutes just to prepare, and the waiting people were really impatient.

This time, the Taoist chief judged again.

Tiezhang stared at Zhaixing's hands and eyes, intending to make no move against me.

Zhai Xing took the lead in attacking, and pulled out his hands on his hips, and put a cloak on himself like a magic trick, with his arms attached like Batman.

Then look at him as if playing a guzheng, with his hands frequently interlaced and flicking outwards.

Sixteen bat darts, large and small, formed a battle formation in the air and attacked Iron Palm.

(End of this chapter)