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Chapter 6

Pan Bao punched the air again with both fists and turned around instinctively to find his opponent, and instantly got two more slapped Luo Cheng.

"Play..."

"Ouch……"

"Dangdang..."

These two slaps were a little heavier.

Pan Bao's face immediately swollen into a pig's face.

He screamed and opened his mouth, and his cheeks and blood fell to the ground.

"good!"

"Smack it..."

"What kind of kung fu is this? I didn't see the handsome guy making a move!"

"Yes! Why do you always slap people in the face? Mr. Pan is ugly. Wouldn't it even uglier in this way of playing?"

"Hey, I found that Pan Bao's left face is obviously more handsome than his right face."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Yes! At the beginning, Pan Bao looked like a leopard and tiger, and now he has become a pig."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Are you looking for death? Don't talk nonsense, okay?"

"Brother, you have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will become a last word."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

On the ring, Pan Bao was as stupid as he spread his palms, staring at the bloody teeth on his hands, and his eyes were filled with tears.

He wanted to scold Luo Cheng, but when he opened his mouth, his cheeks hurt so much. His cheeks were so swollen that his cheeks had already narrowed his eyes into a slit.

Under the arena, Li Wenwei and Yu Simei both smiled with relief.

With ten years of hard work, it is not easy to cultivate an outstanding talent.

Luo Cheng won, which means that both Li Wenwei and Yu Simei won.

Just now, don’t use Luo Cheng to play it simply. He used the light body skills of the Plum Blossom Sword Sect and the sword technique of the Slashing Sword Sect, but just used the palm as the knife.

He can play very easily because of ten years of hard work.

Pan Long and Pan Hu turned sideways, looked at each other, and each took action, attacking Luo Cheng with four flying knives.

The Pan brothers couldn't help it anymore, and Pan Bao lost all his face.

They had to save a little of their presence, but they never thought that Luo Cheng would be a life.

In such a society, the lives of ordinary people are not worth the money.

"Swoosh swish swish swish..."

Four swords were like arrows, fast and fierce, attacking Luo Cheng from the upper, middle and lower levels.

Pan Bao was also awakened by the sound of the flying knife. He instantly took off the soft whip from his waist and put it on Luo Cheng's neck.

The hidden weapons and weapons were attacked at the same time, and the three Pan brothers attacked at the same time.

"Wow!"

"Oh, the Pan brothers are so shameless!"

"It's miserable..."

"Shishenguo, run!"

"Alas, negative people are like the moon, and they are the same as the first and fifteenth day of the day."

There were screams in unison under the ring, both of which were worried about Luo Cheng.

Some little heroines raised their hands to cover their faces, as if they couldn't bear to see Luo Cheng's death.

Yu Simei's heart also rose to her voice.

What a Luo Cheng, who is calm in the face of danger, has one foot a little, and jumps up more than ten feet high.

The flying knife fell into nothing, and the soft whip was also empty.

Luo Cheng's body fell, and in an instant, before Pan Bao could turn around, Luo Cheng kicked in the air, hitting Pan Bao's back.

"Bang……"

"oops……"

Pan Bao was caught off guard and fell down, "Dog Eat Shit", fell down on the ring, and threw the soft whip out of his hand. His chin hit the ring again, his cheeks were already red and swollen, and his chin was also swollen at this time.

His uneven teeth even bit his upper lip.

He screamed, his mouth was bloody, and his face was very ferocious.

"good!"

"Smack it..."

"Brother, have you seen what Pan Bao ended up? Brother tells you that life is like a dandelion, try to blow as little as possible if you have nothing to do."

"Amitabha! I just want to turn into a girl when I first arrived. I am not here to see the competition on the ring. The donor is looking for the wrong partner!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The martial artists from all sects and ranks under the arena cheered in unison, and the cheers shook the sky and the applause was like thunder.

Yu Simei wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and cursed coquettishly: "Luo Cheng, this little turtle, always scares me, want to scare my fourth aunt to death?" As he said this, he was filled with joy, proud of Luo Cheng and himself.

Li Wenwei came over with his ear and whispered: "Will the apprentice of Brother Yu teach be bad?"

Yu Simei laughed twice and hurriedly stopped starting.

Li Wenwei felt disappointed and thought to himself: Does the sister who is loyal to her nephew Luo Cheng? No, right? If so, wouldn’t it be that the old cow eats young grass?

On the ring.

The two Pan Long and Pan Hu brothers hurriedly pulled their swords and rushed towards Luo Cheng.

In an instant, two swords were like forests, covering Luo Cheng.

The sword light is trembling, and the sword wind is whispering.

Luo Cheng didn't take a sword either. He turned his back and used the light body skill of "flying butterflies around the tree". His body shook and instantly escaped from the shadows of the sword without any damage.

He walked around in a cool manner.

Pan Long and Pan Hu had no swords on his neck.

Pan Renmei has great martial arts skills, but she has no way to teach her children.

However, he, the old expert, saw that if this continues, not only will the Pan family lose all their face, but Pan Long and Pan Hu will also be lost in the hands of Luo Cheng, the thief.

So he shouted despicablely: "Come here, archers serve you, don't let this kid run away. This kid is a criminal of the court!"

After he yelled, he yelled again: "Luo Cheng is the apprentice of Li Wenwei, a general of the Southern Tang Dynasty. He secretly hid the treasure map of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Hurry up and catch him."

He was cruel and ruthless and wanted to die, and would never give Luo Cheng a chance to turn over. Therefore, he imagined it out of thin air and charged Luo Cheng with a charge.

He lost face today and his third son was injured, he would never give up. Moreover, as long as he yelled that Luo Cheng was a "broken criminal" and was the apprentice of Li Wenwei, who had been compiled by the court for ten years, Luo Cheng was completely dead.

More importantly, as Luo Chengtong Jijian, he is not qualified to participate in the ring camp. Today's ring competition is not counted. Tomorrow, Pan Bao can continue to show off his power in the ring, and he will definitely have the opportunity to become a pioneer officer.

Pan Renmei didn't know that Luo Cheng was really accused of Li Wenwei's apprentice. At this time, she just wanted to find an excuse to make a crime.

And his despicable and shameless roar really surprised Luo Cheng. Luo Cheng, who had been in the world for the first time, did not know that Pan Renmei was playing a trick?

Pan Renmei's move really scared Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng was dancing in the air and thought to himself: No? How did this old thief know the young master? How could he know that the young master is a complete criminal? Could it be that the young master has been registered for more than ten days, and the old thief Pan sent someone to check the young master's details? It's not good! You have to withdraw quickly!

"Hurry! Surround the ring and arrest the criminals of the court!" Huang Long heard Pan Renmei's order, quickly drew his sword and unsheathed it, and commanded the officers and soldiers to surround the ring.

"What?"

"No way?"

"Oh, I'm on the back of my ears, what are they saying?"

"The world has changed. The court's general criminal turned out to be a handsome guy!"

"Daughter, stop crying, run away!"

"Girl, let's go! What else can I miss? That little white face is a criminal of the court!"

"There is no regrets to move forward. If it is beautiful, it is called wonderful; if it is bad, it is called experience! A complete criminal from the court dares to fight the ring, which is amazing! If I am twenty years younger, I will definitely marry him without hesitation."

"Master, you seem to be more than sixty years old, right?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"What are you laughing at? Run away! Wait for death with a smile?"

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