Doomsday super smelting system

Chapter 38
Wang Chunyuan was defeated, and when he returned to the front steps of Tiance Mansion, he looked at his three younger brothers with a guilty face and sighed: "Brother is useless, he lost the first battle."

Zhu Ziqing took his hand and comforted him: "Brother, don't be sad. Your defeat is not due to your lack of martial arts, but the loss of time."

The youngest, Xin Mao, also came up to him and comforted him: "In a martial arts competition, the outcome is unpredictable, so don't bother yourself, why don't you let me compete in the next match."

"That's right, the third brother's martial arts are far superior to ours, and he should be able to win back a victory." Yan Beifei also came forward to echo.

Wang Chunyuan and Zhu Ziqing looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Xin Mao got the order, strode up and down the steps, bowed in the direction of Murong Fu and the others, and said in a loud voice: "Wei Xinmao, the third chief of Tiance Mansion, I will fight the second match, I don't know. Who do you want to fight?"

As soon as Xin Mao's loud voice came out, several people who disagreed with the bread gathered together to discuss.

Deng Baichuan: "This Xin Mao is so good at martial arts that he has become an idiot. For decades, he has had to compete with everyone. There are few opponents in these two Zhejiang roads. If there is a real fight, I dare not say that I can win against him. This second match If not, let the second brother go up."

"No, no, no... um..." This bag of differences is like a cesspool, and it's always tempting to refute people's words. As soon as this Fei Ye came out, he saw Deng Baichuan and the other three glaring at him, and immediately changed his words with an embarrassed smile. : "Extremely extreme! Hehe... Brothers, don't blame me, talk fast at one moment, and talk fast at another moment."

On the side, Feng Bo'e also greatly agreed: "That's right, among the four of us, the second elder brother is the most powerful in terms of martial arts, and Xin Mao is also the strongest of the four guards of the Tiance Mansion. Such an arrangement is very appropriate."

In terms of vicious turmoil, people call it a gust of wind in the south of the Yangtze River, it is best to fight, and if there is a fight, he is a guy who can not even eat, but when it comes to Murong Fu's great cause, he can handle it properly.

Seeing how many people said that, Gongye Gan, who was actually very moved, nodded his head heavily and said, "If that's the case, then I'll go."

"Gongyegan, please advise!" Bare hands, Gongyegan came to the scene and pulled his posture.

Xin Mao raised his eyebrows when he heard that it was Gongyegan. Three years ago when Qiao Fengchu of the beggar gang took over as the head of the gang, this Gongyegan fought against him with booze. A burst of appreciation.

Regardless of his martial arts skills, his heroic spirit that is not inferior to that of Qiao Feng is worthy of Xin Maogao's glance.

After all, when it comes to Qiao Feng, the first impression he gives people is that he is bold, but since this Gongye Gan can win Qiao Feng's appreciation for his boldness, it can be seen that his temperament is not a villain.

It's better for Xin Mao to compete with others, especially powerful ones. I don't know if this Gongye Qiang looks powerful or not, but to be praised by Qiao Feng, he must be upright. Xin Mao is also very happy to fight against him.

After the etiquette, the two of them started to fight without saying much.

Different from Wang Chunyuan and Deng Baichuan, both of them are fists and kicks, which are much more complicated and quicker.Both Xin Mao and Gongye's kung fu is in the palm of their hands. Although the changes are not as versatile as the first two, they are much more fierce and vigorous, and there will be fingerprints wherever they hit with a palm.

"Heh! It's really extraordinary for Xin Mao to make a little name on Liangzhe Road!" Feng Bo'e immediately felt his hands and feet itch when he saw the two fighting, and his eyes couldn't stop staring at him.

From this short fight, he could already tell that this Xin Mao was also a rare master, and it might not be easy for Gong Yegan to defeat him.

The turmoil and evil can be seen, how could Deng Baichuan not see it?So he just nodded in agreement, but didn't speak.

On the contrary, Bao BuTong said disapprovingly: "No, no, second brother Gongye is young and vigorous, can't he beat a rotten log?"

"Who are you talking about?!" As soon as Bao BuTong said this, Yan BeiFei immediately glared at him. If he had to say that Murong Fu was the one he hated the most besides Murong Fu, the guy with the upturned nostrils, it was Bao BuTong. It is different.

It's fine if this girl doesn't open her mouth, but once she opens her mouth, it makes people want to tear up his cesspit mouth.

"No and no..." Bao Budong said, no matter what he wanted to say, he would always add a no and no in front of it, making people disturbed, and what he said was indeed disturbing: "It's almost sixty years old, isn't it?" Could the rotten wood be a green shirt? Or an old thief? Hmm! Yes! An old thief, old and not dead is a thief, hahaha..."

"Wow~~~ I'm so pissed off! My surname is Bao, don't wait any longer, let's do it now, your grandpa Yanbei Feiyan will teach you how to speak today!!" Yan Beifei was indeed Bao Bu BuTong was enraged, so he took the nine-ring sword in his hand and rushed out, slashing at Huashan with all his might, aiming at Bao BuTong.

"Come right here, Bao BuTong is afraid that you are an old thief?!" He owed his mouth like him. Although he knew it was inappropriate to speak, he couldn't help but say it. Let him take it back, so the other party wanted to fight, and he didn't shirk, he just drew out the long sword in his hand and went to meet him.

"Ding Ding Ding~~~"

Both of them had weapons in their hands, and they fought clangingly, completely stealing the limelight from Xin Mao and Gongye.

Although Bao BuTong was short on mouth, his skills were not bad, the two of them fought for more than fifty moves, and they were evenly tied!

The four people on the field fell into a stalemate, but the people who watched the battle suffered so much that they were overwhelmed.

Both Gongyeqian and Yanbeifei took a fierce approach, and when they fought, each move was the same. Although it would not dazzle people, they could feel the wind of palms from a long distance away. Vigorous.

The sword fight between Bai BuTong and Yan Beifei was equally impressive. The Nine-ringed Sword made Yan Beifei dance like a tiger, and the momentum was surging, with the intention of never returning. The atmosphere of the battlefield was strong, and he was completely different from ordinary people in the world. The proper martial arts methods.

Bao Tongtong's swordsmanship is changeable, sometimes light and agile, sometimes thick, although he gradually falls into the disadvantage after fifty moves, he will not be defeated for a while.

Seeing the four people fighting, Feng Bao was itching unbearably, and his whole body seemed to be covered with lice, which made him scratch his head and ears for a while. Finally, he drew the short knife at his waist and jumped into the field, facing Zhu Ziqing and said: "That old man! Now! You and I are the only two left, and we have no choice, so why not go out and compete together!"

But when he saw others fighting happily, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhu Ziqing glanced at Wang Chunyuan, saw the latter nodding, then sighed, took a green steel long sword from the boy behind him, and walked down the stairs slowly.

Stand still, salute, and start.He walked every step without missing a beat, and he behaved impeccably.

When he did this, it made the turmoil on the other side even more uncomfortable. However, although he was aggressive but also a gentleman, he could only patiently accompany Zhu Ziqing through these tedious etiquettes.

After seeing the ceremony, he also felt guilty about the robbery this time, swiped his dagger, and rushed towards Zhu Ziqinghu like a dog who saw a poop.

(End of this chapter)