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Chapter two hundred and twenty seventh unknown junior

The fat black man glanced at Qiangzi angrily, with a sneer on his lips, "Boy, your fat master will teach you a lesson today."

"It doesn't matter who teaches whom." After Qiangzi finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and kicked him over.

Qiangzi's kick was so fast and fierce that the fat black man's fat body had no time to dodge. He could only use his belly to meet it. This kick hit the fat man's belly firmly.

Fat Black Man's belly was like a ball filled with air, and Hadron was bounced back. Just when Hadron's feet were about to hit the ground, Fat Black Man started to attack, slashing Huashan down with his sword.

There were even seven or eight fights on the field in an instant, but the fat black man didn't seem tired at all. Taking advantage of his strength, he didn't dodge in any encounter.

Although Qiangzi was better than him in kung fu, he was at a disadvantage in terms of strength, so it was still difficult to tell the difference between the two.

"Qingyun, I didn't expect that we underestimated this fat man." Mu Yunfeng originally thought that his apprentice would go up and knock him down with three strikes, five divided by two, but that was not the case at all. He was a little anxious.

"Brother, don't worry. The winner will be determined soon." Su Qingyun said calmly, as if he was already confident.

"Qingyun, did you see something?"

While the two were talking, the winner had already been decided between them in the arena. The knife in Qiangzi's hand slashed at Fat Black's shoulder, but Fat Black couldn't dodge. Half of his shoulder was cut off.

"ah--"

The fat black man screamed and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Several people came up and helped the fat black man down. Qiangzi stood on the field with an excited face.

At this time, a young man walked up. This man looked like a man, but he walked like a woman. A man swayed to Qiangzi and said in a sharp voice, "Boy,

Your kungfu is like that of a three-legged cat, hurry up and leave this arena to me."

"Why should I go down? You are neither a man nor a woman." Qiangzi had just won a big victory, and he was feeling proud. Hearing what this man said, he didn't feel angry.

When this man heard Qiangzi's words, his face immediately changed. He flicked his sleeves and no one could see anything clearly. They saw Qiangzi fell to the ground with a plop, and his face turned black and purple.

"No, he was poisoned." When Su Qingyun saw this person, he immediately realized that this person was not simple. He just wanted to call Qiangzi back, but he didn't expect that this person had poisoned him.

"Two people went over and carried him back." Mu Yunfeng hurriedly asked someone to carry him down. Su Qingyun immediately took out a silver needle and sealed his acupuncture points.

Treatment in this place will arouse others' suspicion, so we can only seal the heart channel first and then treat it when we return.

This neither-male nor female person glanced at the people here in Yangcheng and said, "Zhao Laoqi, Zhao Laoqi, come up here, don't risk yourself down there. I, Zou Encheng, have come to seek revenge on you."

Zou Encheng shouted several times but no one came up. Zou Encheng curled his lips and said, "Zhao Laoqi, are you afraid? Zhao Wunian, why don't you come up?"

When Su Qingyun heard the name Zhao Wunian, he understood that this person was calling him.

"Qingyun, it's better not to go. I think this person's methods are weird." Mu Yunfeng was a little worried.

"Brother, this person's methods are indeed weird. Such people are more difficult to deal with than those with real skills. If we keep him today, he will ruin our big event. Since he provoked me, I took the opportunity to deal with him and eliminate a trouble for us."

"Qingyun, having said that, this person is not simple, you must be small

Heart." Mu Yunfeng said with some worry.

"Brother, don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion." After Su Qingyun finished speaking, he came to Zou Encheng and stood on the playing field.

"Why, you came to me for revenge." Although I don't know what the hatred between the two is, it is correct to follow his words.

"Zhao Laoqi, I thought you didn't have the guts to come up. Why are you becoming more timid as you live? Aren't you embarrassed?"

"Zou Encheng, although I, Zhao Laoqi, am not a very important person, I am not someone who imitates the barking of a dog, so I just ignored him."

"You, you,..." Zou Encheng was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Zou Encheng's sleeves shook in anger. Su Qingyun stared at him intently and saw the movement of his sleeves. He knew something was about to come out. Sure enough, two small bugs came out of his sleeves. These two small bugs were small in size.

, move quickly. If you don't concentrate, you won't be able to see it at all, and the people behind you can't even see it.

Su Qingyun didn't want to think too much, shook the dagger in his hand and chopped off the two insects.

While Su Qingyun chopped down the insect, he rushed up with a quick step. Now he had to strike first and not let him release anything.

The dagger in his hand pressed against his throat. Zou Encheng did not expect that Su Qingyun's movements were so fast.

Su Qingyun handed the dagger inward and sealed his throat with the sword.

Zou Encheng's mouth opened, "You are not Zhao Laoqi, who are you..."

"I am indeed not Zhao Laoqi, but now to a dead person, it doesn't matter who I am." Su Qingyun smiled faintly and whispered in his ear.

Zou Encheng wanted to say something, but he could no longer say it. His eyes had protruded from their sockets due to the force. His body fell to the ground with a thud.

Everyone in the audience was surprised and started talking, "Who is this person? He is so capable. He can kill the opponent with just one move."

"Zhao Wunian, the most famous person in Yangcheng, used to really underestimate him."

"I've met Zhao Wunian before. He's just an old man. I don't think I've ever seen him use kung fu."

"This is what you call an expert. As the saying goes, an expert can't show off his skills, and he can't show off his skills. Look at how people usually don't show off their skills, but they show their skills at critical moments."

"Forget it, what's your ability? It's not that Zou Encheng is too useless." Someone said unconvinced.

"If you are not convinced, go up and compete."

"Let's just compete. What's the big deal? I have to show him some color today."

A big man walked up with a gun in his hand, "Your name is Zhao Wunian, let's make some gestures."

"Okay, I'm willing to accompany you, but please tell me your name first."

"I am Wang Meng, from Pingcheng Tangkou."

After Wang Meng finished speaking, the silver gun in his hand shook and he stabbed him. Su Qingyun showed his dagger, and the two of them fought. After one or two rounds, the dagger in Su Qingyun's hand stabbed Wang Meng's chest, and Wang Meng fell down with a thud.

On the ground.

Someone lifted Wang Meng down, and a few others who were unconvinced came up to challenge him, but they were all defeated by Su Qingyun with a few moves.

The crowd of onlookers started talking more loudly, and Yang Caichen looked at the hall master Yun Shangfeng who was sitting in front of him.

"Master Yun, what do you think of this Zhao Wunian's kung fu?"

"Don't he have a good relationship with you? Don't you know more than me?" Yun Shangfeng replied coldly.

"Hall Master Yun, the two of us have a good relationship, but Zhao Wunian has never shown his kung fu in front of me. Today it seems that his kung fu is probably going to overwhelm the others. Hall Master, I will not kill him at all."

hand, and in my opinion you are no match for him." Yang Caichen's words were meant to anger Yun Shangfeng, and he wanted to use Su Qingyun's hand to put Yun Shangfeng to death.

"What does Yang Caichen mean by this? Does he want me to go up and die? You don't need to use provocation. Although this Zhao Wunian has some abilities, he may not be my opponent."

"Palace Master Yun, you are really overthinking. I don't mean that." Yang Caichen explained that although he was at odds with Yun Shangfeng, they were not incompatible with each other yet. He was not sure whether Zhao Wunian could defeat Yun Shangfeng. So.

Pulled back the words.

"Okay, don't explain. I'm going up now to see if this Zhao Wunian can defeat me." Although Yun Shangfeng knew Yang Caichen's purpose, he didn't take Zhao Wunian too seriously. Zhao Wunian had no reputation at all in the Jiudou Rice Sect.

No., it can be said that he is just a nobody.

Yun Shangfeng came to Su Qingyun, "Zhao Wunian, you really showed your face today. I, Yun Shangfeng, will fight with you today."

Hearing the name Yun Shangfeng, Su Qingyun immediately understood. This was the hall master of Wucheng, the person Yang Caichen asked Su Qingyun to kill for him.

"Palace Master Yun, I, Zhao Wunian, am far behind you in my ability. Let me teach you a few tricks." Su Qingyun said pretending to be humble.

"Zhao Wunian, stop pretending like this. Do you think I don't know what you and Yang Caichen are thinking? Stop talking nonsense. Either you die or I live today." Yun Shangfeng looked at Su with disdain.

Qingyun glanced at him.

Su Qingyun was not angry after hearing Yun Shangfeng's words. He just smiled faintly and said, "Palace Master Yun, why do you have to fight to the death? We are not enemies."

"Not before, but now we are enemies here. Stop stalling for time. Let's take action and see who wins." Yun Shangfeng was very arrogant. He felt that Zhao Wunian was deliberately stalling for time.

Su Qingyun said nothing more and kicked him out. Yun Shangfeng did not use a weapon, and Su Qingyun did not draw out the dagger.

In order to prevent being seen through, Su Qingyun did not want to reveal his kung fu too much. He and Yun Shangfeng fought for more than ten rounds in the blink of an eye, but the two of them could not decide the winner.

Yun Shangfeng became a little anxious. He pulled out a short knife from his waist and stabbed Su Qingyun. Su Qingyun dodged to the side and the short knife missed.

Su Qingyun also pulled out the dagger, it was time. The moment Su Qingyun dodged the short knife, he turned around and arrived in front of Yun Shangfeng like lightning. The dagger in his hand cut Yun Shangfeng's throat in one stroke.

It was too late for Yun Shangfeng to hide. He didn't expect Zhao Wunian's hands to be so fast. Yun Shangfeng fell straight down. His eyes were wide open with shock on his face. He looked at Zhao Wunian with some disbelief.

He never expected that he would die in the hands of an unknown person. His eyes were full of unwillingness and dissatisfaction. But it had no effect anymore, and he died with a tilt of his head.

Everyone present was not simply surprised, but excited. Zhao Wunian, an unknown member of the Nine Dou Rice Sect, actually won several games in a row. And the person killed this time was actually the leader of Wucheng, Yun Shangfeng.

Yun Shangfeng's name is very resounding in the Jiudou Mi Sect. Many people give his name a thumbs up.

Seeing that Yun Shangfeng was killed, no one could sit still in the stands. This man was tall and thin, holding the sides of the chair tightly with both hands. He also frowned. Yun Shangfeng was his general.

, was actually killed by Zhao Wunian like this. This man was none other than the deputy gang leader Wang Yi.
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