The dog-licking villain only wants to be doggy, and the heroine doesn't follow the routine!

Xiong Naichao is still laughing.

He tilted his head back and opened his mouth so wide that his tonsils were exposed!

He felt a strong force suddenly rushing towards him, and before he could react, he felt...

My face felt like it was hit by a cannonball!

I've never been punched so hard in my life!

Xiong Naichao flew straight out, passed over the heads of his eldest and second brothers, slammed against the opposite wall, and then fell to the ground, motionless.

I fainted immediately.

After Zhao Ritian made one move, he was about to change his move and wanted to use the plum blossom elbow for close combat with full firepower!

Then he looked up and said, “Huh!?”

He was confused.

This trick works! ?

Xiong Jianyu and Xiong Guishan sat on folding chairs in the audience and looked at each other.

Xiong Guishan: "Big Brother, is it possible that something just flew over our heads?"

Xiong Jianyu looked at Xiong Guishan: "It's all hallucinations."

The whole place was as quiet as a morgue!

For several seconds, no one reacted.

The contrast is too strong!

Everyone estimated that Xiong Jianmen would win overwhelmingly; some even believed that Xiong Jianmen could defeat two or three at once; the most nervous people also thought that perhaps Xiong Jianmen and Yan Zhaomen could fight to a 50-50 victory and be evenly matched.

However, there are not even one, half, or even a few people who think that Yanhuo Gate can win, can win easily, can win instantly!

Of course, except for the father and son of the Yu family.

However, Yu Kuohai only knew that Lu Chengwen had a strong background, but he did not expect that Zhao Ritian had made such rapid progress in recent days.

How could a kid who was once destroyed by me improve so fast?

Zhao Ritian walked to the edge of the ring, grabbed the ropes with both hands, and looked at Xiong Naichao lying on the ground with concern: "Hey! Is this not enough? I told you to get ready and defend yourself, but you didn't listen!"

"A martial arts competition is not only about strength, speed, moves and reactions. Brains are really important. Oh, I feel so sorry for you. Pfft!"

Then he spat, turned to the referee and said, "I only attacked because you said I could!"

The surrounding stands suddenly erupted with violent boos, scolding, insults and noise...it was like a billion flies flying in at the same time.

"What the fuck!? What are you guys from Xiong Jianmen doing pretending to be? I bought three million and you can beat three of them at once! Three million! F*ck!"

"The damn thing was killed instantly! You guys are so pretentious, do you have any brains? I actually bet one million on you guys to kill three people in one! This is fucked!"

Xiong Jianyu and Xiong Guishan ran over and helped Xiong Naichao up.

"Nai Chao! Nai Chao! Junior brother! Wake up, wake up!"

"The Beauty Gate! I can't stand with you guys!"

The referee jumped down and started counting.

Zhao Ritian stood on the edge of the ring, stood on tiptoe and looked into the crowd, watching the medical staff begin to rescue on the spot.

"Is he still okay? If not, give him a bowl of fried dough sticks and try. When I get beaten, I add fried dough sticks with my elbows, and it works..."

The people from the four major families looked at each other.

The Feng family's patriarch looked sinister: "Did you see it?"

The Zhou family patriarch nodded solemnly, "Yes. This kid's moves are extraordinary. Although he took advantage of Xiong Naichao's carelessness and underestimated the enemy, and had no time to put up defense, he was able to use all his internal energy to attack the enemy before the enemy could even take a breath. Moreover, his moves were steady, accurate, ruthless, fierce, and fierce. This kid is not simple."

The Zhai family's head's eyes were obviously brighter, and he smiled strangely: "What a true energy! His true energy is so strange, it has a... strange smell."

The head of the Yu family suddenly said, "We gave this plate to Lu Chengwen, right?"

The three families looked at Yu Kuohai together, and suddenly felt as if they had been fooled.

They all looked towards Lu Chengwen.

Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian sat on folding chairs with a small table in the middle.

The table is fully stocked with fruits, snacks, dried fruits of all seasons and fine red wine.

A pretty female secretary was sitting in Lu Chengwen's arms. Of course, many people now called her Ms. Jiang.

A hand carelessly reached in along the lower collar, and no one knew what it was doing. The secretary's face turned red, but she did not resist. On the contrary, she flirted with the boss with seductive eyes.

Behind him, Zhuge Xiaohua held the wine bottle seriously and poured wine for Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian.

Hua Xue Ning was standing nearby, dancing with excitement: "Silly Day, come on! One against three! One against three! Hehe, Master, we will win money! Yeah yeah!"

Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian didn't even look at the stage. They just kept chatting about their own things, clinking glasses and taking a sip from time to time, and then they laughed together.

The Feng family's head's face was extremely gloomy: "This little rascal, is he taking us for fools?"

The Patriarch of the Zhai family was still laughing: "No wonder he is good at playing with capital and doing these things. It is unrealistic for you to make money from him. Besides...he has done his utmost to be kind and righteous. It is us who are afraid of getting into trouble and hand over the whole gambling to others. You can't argue with him."

The Zhou family patriarch was furious: "Isn't he setting a trap for us on purpose? I said he was so generous, sponsoring 5 million right away, and also providing four buses, food ingredients, and various... Damn, he also advertised for the Great Sage Group!"

Yu Kuohai actually smiled.

He glanced at Yu Shasha and said, "Shasha, we need to talk after today's game."

Xiong Naichao was fired.

Xiong Guishan stepped onto the stage, gritting his teeth and looking furious.

Zhao Ritian looked at Xiong Guishan: "Why are you glaring at me? He told me to use three moves, but I only used one."

Xiong Guishan said: "You took advantage of my brother's unpreparedness to attack him. You are not a hero!"

Zhao Ritian said, "I have been trying to persuade him for almost half an hour, but he just refuses to defend himself. Are we just going to stand here forever? Don't be as stupid as him and stand there for me to beat you up!"

"To be honest, I don't like fighting like this. It's boring. I hope you can use all your strength, use all your skills and abilities, and then let me beat you into a pulp! That's how I'll look powerful. Otherwise, if you all just stand there and let me beat you, how can I look powerful?"

Xiong Guishan took a deep breath and almost died of anger.

You really are good at talking!

Someone below has already started shouting, "Xiong Jianmen! I bet my entire fortune on you to win, you guys are just bragging so loudly, show us your strength now! Beat him to death!"

"Xiong Jianmen! Stop talking nonsense, give it your all, give it your all!"

Xiong Guishan's forehead was covered with sweat. Seeing that everyone around him was staring at him, he suddenly realized: It's over, if we lose, we will become tools for Lu Chengwen to make money!

All the money they lost must be blamed on our Xiong Jian Sect.

Xiong Jianyu shouted from the audience: "Second Junior Brother, kill him, no matter if he lives or dies, we absolutely cannot lose! We can't afford to lose money, we can't afford to lose face, and we can't afford to offend so many ancient martial arts families and sects!"

Xiong Guishan nodded: "Don't worry, Senior Brother, it's okay!"

The referee was also excited: "Round! Two! Ready! Go——!"