There was a long distance between the crowd of onlookers and the center of the earthen platform, coupled with the noisy voices, Brother Aling couldn't hear what the villagers in the audience were yelling at all.

He just noticed that the voice of the people suddenly weakened for a while, and then louder cheers erupted.

Just now, more than a dozen opponents have been eliminated one after another, but they have never heard such a big movement from the audience. Why are the villagers so excited when a foreigner who doesn't know what to do is on the stage?

Brother Aling pricked up his ears curiously, carefully distinguishing everyone's cheers, and barely heard the words "God of War", "God", "Brother Aling", and "Come down soon".

Brother Ah Lin has never heard the folks call himself the "God of War" and help him to drive that outsider out of power with such righteous indignation. He feels joy and pride in his heart, and his courage grows stronger, and he doesn't worry about who the young man opposite is. With the identity, he sank into his dantian, took a step with his left foot, stabilized his lower body, kicked his toes, and rushed towards the opponent like a broken bamboo!

The opponent's eyes looked through the hole in the mask, watching him approaching indifferently, his body was motionless, and he was not prepared to dodge.

Seeing that he was so unresponsive, Brother Aling mustered all his strength, quickly approached him, leaped violently, and threw his fist at the cold wolf mask——

"call--"

A cool breeze passed by the side of the fist, and the wolf mask, like feathers pushed away by the wind, avoided the punch silently and effortlessly.

Unexpectedly, the opponent was able to dodge so swiftly at the last moment. Brother Aling couldn't take back the strength he exerted, and even the speed of his eyes shifting couldn't keep up with the speed of the wolf mask teleporting to him. He didn't even look at it. Knowing how the opponent spun to the side, the opponent had already grasped his wrist, and took advantage of the momentum to pull it forward violently!

Ah Ling strode forward to stabilize his body, but the other party seemed to have guessed his next move.

The moment he raised his leg, his knee was kicked back by his opponent!

The simple and precise movements were done in one go, and the foot of Brother A Lin could no longer support his body that was leaning forward too much.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Brother Aling fell on the earthen platform with his face facing the ground.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

There was an inexplicable burst of cheers from the audience, and some people began to shout the slogan of folk praise in unison——

"The majestic Chu! The power shakes the universe!"

"War God King Ling! Look down on the world!"

"???" Brother Ah Lin, who ate a mouthful of soil, covered his knees with one hand, barely propped up his body with the other hand, and looked up at the man with the wolf mask in disbelief.

Seeing this made him even more angry, the kid still stood motionless on the spot, but he didn't look down at him, but looked sideways at a certain direction below the stage.

"This time it doesn't count!" Ah Lin spit out the dirt in his mouth, got up angrily, and reprimanded the wolf mask: "I underestimated the enemy just now, come again!"

The masked man was still looking at a certain direction in the crowd without answering.

"Did you hear that!" Ah Ling felt despised!

In the middle of the crowd, Han Jiao was stunned by the sudden crazy cheers around him, so he sat in the armchair with his neck curled up, instead of cheering for the God of War with the people around him.

Obviously, such a reaction did not satisfy Xie Duo.

So, Brother Aling finally waited until the wolf mask looked back at him, and that guy actually made a request politely——

"Play with me for a few more rounds, don't surrender."

Brother Aling: "..."

Surrender your grandma a leg!

Brother Aling opened his eyes wide, clenched his fists, shouted loudly, and launched an extreme attack on his opponent!

"boom--"

"boom--"

"Boom-"

……

After hitting the ground with his face for the fifth time, the flame burning in Alingo's chest was completely extinguished.

He discovered that this boy wearing a wolf mask was not just as simple as being nimble and agile. The strength that this boy showed when he touched him a few times made him powerless to fight back.

The reason why I always rely on skill to knock him down is probably because I'm afraid that if I fight for real, I'll kill him...

Ah Lingo, who had guessed the truth, lay on the ground in astonishment.

After lying down for a while, the wolf mask urged impatiently above his head: "Get up."

Give your grandma a leg!

Brother Alin stood up angrily, and sat cross-legged on the ground: "No more fights! Our village doesn't allow outsiders to participate in the sacrificial ceremony, and it doesn't count if you win! The silver bracelet on the antlers belongs to me!"

At the moment when Ah Ling gave up completely, Han Jiao in the crowd finally got used to the enthusiasm around him, and began to imitate the villagers, standing up and shouting "God of War is invincible" together.

The shallow pupils behind the wolf mask on the stage narrowed their eyes in satisfaction, and Brother A Ling was released because of this.

Unaware that the wolf mask had already given up the competition, Ah Lin was still complaining angrily: "Even if you snatch that bracelet, the girls in our village won't agree to marry you!"

Xie Duo walked up to him, bent over and stretched out his hand to him: "Get up, I just want to beat you, I'm not interested in bracelets."

Ah Ling's eyes lit up, he raised his head and said in doubt: "You just want to fight with me? You don't want the bracelet?"

"Yes."

Ah Ling patted his hand away in displeasure, stood up by himself, and said angrily: "You can't look down on that precious bracelet, why are you bothering me! I'm still pointing at it to marry a wife!"

Xie Duo tilted his head and asked him, "You only need a silver bracelet to marry a wife in your village?"

Brother Ah Lin, who had resolved the crisis, patted his butt and told the truth without any grievances: "This is called a 'love bracelet', not a bride price. Give it to your sweetheart, and Yue Lao will bless the two of you to grow old together."

The pair of shallow pupils under the wolf mask glowed dangerously: "Really?"

Brother Ah Lin proudly said: "It works. The girls who have worn bracelets in our village for thousands of years are all as good as men!"

The wolf mask beside him suddenly turned and left.

After a while, Brother Alin jumped into a rage!

"Didn't you say you're not interested in bracelets! Liar! Liar!"

The moment the reneging God of War jumped down the earthen platform holding the silver bracelet, all the girls in the village surrounded him with a huff. They couldn't hear what they were shouting at all, and all their hands stretched out to him eagerly.

Han Jiao also got up to meet Xie Duo, but in a split second, he was blocked by a dark head.

"What are they going to do?" Han Jiao turned to ask the old man beside him.

The old man happily replied: "His Majesty the God of War has come to our village to choose a concubine! I don't know which girl will be lucky enough to get that bracelet."

A sharp gleam flashed in Han Jiao's gentle peach eyes: "Who chooses the concubine? Him?" Han Jiao pointed to the wolf mask that was a head higher than the dark head in front of him.

"Hey! Hey! This can't be done!" The old man hurriedly grabbed Han Qingtian's hand and pressed it down: "How can my lord point and point at God of War? He's going to be beheaded!"

"Aren't those people all pointing at him? Why only kill my head!"

"They're asking for a bracelet, not pointing fingers."

"Humph!" Han Jiao turned around stiffly, and said sourly and fiercely, "I don't even want a stinky bracelet or a bad bracelet if you give it to me for nothing!"

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