"What, three thousand? Why do you charge for this martial arts competition to recruit brides?" The bald old man shouted.

The blue-faced man Lu Meng pointed to the big banner, and saw that the big banner was written in Chinese, Chinese, Chinese, and common language, with the big words "Martial Competition and Martial Arts" and there were a few rows of small words next to it, but it was written in three languages, "I consciously paid 3,000 yuan on the stage."

Repeat the small words on the flag, and he added: "If you lose, the money will be left behind; if you can defeat my lady in one move and half a move, then the three thousand dollars will be returned in full, and you can also marry my lady home."

The bald old man shouted: "I have to pay for the ring, I have never heard of it!"

Lu Meng smiled and said, "This is the rule of our arena. Haven't you heard of it today?"

"I will fight first. If I win, I will ask for my wife, and if I lose, I will talk about money!"

"I think you don't want to pay."

"So what if I don't make friends?"

Lu Meng's blue face closed with a smile, his breath surged, and he reached out and pushed it out: "Go down!"

The bald old man was shocked, raised his hand to block it, and moved forward, trying to knock the other person away.

Bang!

Unexpectedly, Lu Meng was extremely powerful. The bald old man was no match for him at all. He was pushed off the ring and fell four feet into the sky.

There was an uproar in the scene. Unexpectedly, the man with blue face was good at being capable. No wonder he dared to come here to set up a stage.

Jiang Rou looked at Yu Yue and said, "That's not...that's not..."

Yu Yue narrowed his eyes: "Lord Palace Master...what are they doing here?"

Yes, the girl on the ring is Lu Ping'er, the little palace master of Tianshang Palace, the leader of the demon path in the Chinese Jianghu. If the man with blue face wears a blue face, he will be "Lu Meng" in the Three Kingdoms drama.

Yu Yue also noticed that there was a small stall next to the ring. The stall did not sell anything else, but only had a table. The white tablecloth said "Buy it will be a million, win or lose", which is also a three-language language. It seems to be a gambling stall, and there is a man with a purple face sitting behind the gambling stall.

Next to the gambling stall is a medicine stall, which sets up all kinds of medicines for treating injuries and strengthening the body. The stall owner is a yellow-faced man.

Next to the medicine stall, there was a black-faced man selling crutches, stretchers and wheelchairs.

Yu Yue sniffed and smelled a scent of "making trouble".

He didn't say much, and planned to watch the fun first and be a melon-eating crowd.

At this time, a middle-aged man with scars on his head jumped onto the ring, paid Lu Meng Sanqian first, and then asked: "I have paid, are you fighting?"

Lu Meng thanked him, gestured his palm behind him, and said, "It's not a fight with me, it's my lady. Please, brother!"

After saying that, he retreated to a corner of the ring.

The scar-headed man walked up and down to the girl, looked up and down, and asked, "You fight me?"

The girl said yes.

The scar-headed man smiled and said, "You admit defeat and go home with me!"

Everyone also felt that the girl could give in.

The man and the woman stood face to face, with a huge body gap. The girl's thighs were only thick with her arms. If she really had a fight, she would definitely suffer a loss.

However, I heard the girl say, "If you win me, you can naturally take me home; if you can't beat me, just talk less!"

The scar-headed man laughed: "Little beauty, I'm mainly afraid of hurting you..."

The girl stopped talking and slapped her with her palm.

Her palms are very beautiful, her five fingers are slender, her skin is fair and clean, and she is as transparent as beautiful jade.

But precisely because this jade hand is too delicate, it makes people feel that it doesn’t have any lethality when looking at it.

The scar-headed man stood there without moving, deliberately making a relaxed posture, grabbed it with one hand, and wanted to take the other person's palm with one hand.

Bang!

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With a crisp sound, the scar-headed man had a terrifying deformity and bend in his right arm.

His eyes widened, and he seemed to be unresponsive.

When he opened his mouth and was about to scream, the girl slapped her second palm, and her white jade hand drowned a depression on his chest, knocking him out of the ring and rolling to moan, looking very painful.

Everyone gasped. Although the scarred man was strong on the outside and had ordinary skills, the girl's palm power was too scary. One palm broke his arm, and two palms broke his chest...

After the girl knocked the challenger away, she clapped her hands, turned around and walked back under the banner, and her obviously cute appearance and figure revealed a kind of coldness and ruthlessness.

Lu Meng walked to the front of the stage and bowed, "Who other men dare to challenge?"

In this way, they had already put the money in the money for three thousand to go to the stage.

At the gambling stall below the stage, the purple-faced man collected the gambling money and took it for himself. A few people bet on the scar head man to win, but unexpectedly they lost so much that they wanted to cry.

The yellow-faced man selling medicine came from the voice: "The best plaster will take less than a hundred days to hurt your muscles and bones. You will be cured in ten days!"

The black-faced man who was selling kidnapped also shouted: "The special stretcher is light and durable, and it is effortless to carry the injured!"

Yu Yue smacked his lips and said, "Don't look at it as a ring, it's actually a 'one-stop' industrial chain."

Jiang Rou said: "Why do I feel that it is full of the style of a certain master surnamed Yu? I doubt whether the Lord Lu Xiao Palace was ruined by you..."

Yu Yue looked at her: "Am I so treacherous? Ah? Teacher Jiang, you can't eat things randomly, you can't talk nonsense. You must be responsible when speaking. Be careful that I will slap you in the butt!"

Jiang Rou immediately clamped her hips and her mouth was closed.

At this time, a young man stepped onto the ring.

He paid the 3,000-date fee first, then walked to the girl, put on a fighting posture, and said, "Don't be too proud of women from China! I came on stage not to marry you, but to teach you a lesson - Chinese men are cowardly and incompetent, but this is the crocodile country, and women will never be able to ride on men's heads!"

The girl glanced at him and sneered, "You are just like trash, you are not worthy of marrying me."

The young man furiously rushed up and beat him.

He was playing karate, with a scheming and eye-catching experience. Obviously, he has been practicing for some years and is much better than the scar-headed man just now.

As soon as the ring started, the gambling stalls under the ring opened.

It seems that in such a place, there should be a ring and a gambling boxing.

Most of the people who come to this kind of place come to seek excitement.

Gambling, violence, and beauty can make people feel excited and exciting.

Now that the three elements gather together, naturally many people choose to bet and play to make themselves feel more involved.

The purple-faced man quickly piled up like mountains of money on his desk.

Of course, most people still bet the man, after all, the woman looks too pretty and cute.

I saw the young man attacking the middle line, very tough, like a young mad lion, full of endless energy.

The girl's figure flashed, and after a few moves, she suddenly reached out and floated and attracted her like a butterfly.

The young man immediately felt that his power had been used in the wrong place and went out to fight.

The girl's Subai palm turned into a hand knife, cutting the other person's neck against it.

The young man finally reacted quickly, tilted his head in time, turned his whole body around, flew up his leg, and kicked the girl in the chest with lightning!

The girl's face remained unchanged, and the young man flew into the sky.

She then casually punched the knife, and the man rolled in the air and fell down the ring.

When he got up, he had just stood firm, suddenly a crisp sound of his right leg, but the leg bone was broken by the girl's palm.

The purple-faced man took a lot of difference bets.

The man of Coptis chinensis and the man of black face also successfully sold plasters and crutches.
Chapter completed!