Rebirth of the strongest catcher

Chapter 277

The day of the duel is coming soon, and before that day comes, Zu Yiming really follows Xing Shan's instructions and stays with Zu Long every step of the way, so as not to leave any regrets in his life.

Zu Long didn't know why his grandson suddenly became sensible, but he knew that this was the happiest time in his life.

Because the little bastard who always only knew how to ask for flowers and ask others, and did not do his job properly, finally began to change.

As for Feng Zhi, he was single and had no relatives long ago. The only thing he cared about was the friends of the Gui family.

He knew that this battle was difficult to deal with, so he notified the Gui family in advance, and told them that if something happened to him, he must remember not to avenge him in the future.

Even if he can't beat the people, the members of the Gui family will undoubtedly seek their own death if they go to seek revenge.

What's more, the ancestral family's status is noble, and it's not something the Gui family can provoke, otherwise he wouldn't have to use his own name to seek justice for Gui Yuetian.

This duel was presided over by the Shuntian Mansion, and the arena was set up in the center of the largest street in the capital. Everyone must see clearly that the duel between the two sides was not tricky.

On the ring, fighting with martial arts, the past grievances are settled at once.

No matter win or lose, life or death, the family members of both parties can no longer seek revenge afterwards, and the court will not pursue it.

Zu Long stepped onto the ring, this was the first official meeting between him and Feng Zhi. Although they had heard each other's name before, they had only heard about it, and had never greeted each other face to face.

Now, the first time they officially meet, they will fight with their lives, which shows the cruelty of fate.

After the two greeted each other, Zu Long snorted coldly and said with a sneer: "If you admit defeat now, there is still time."

Feng Zhi smiled wryly, and kept flexing his muscles, "Since I'm here, this old man has the determination to die. The surname is Zu, you have to open your eyes and take a good look at how this old man seeks justice for his daughter. !"

"Ah!"

Zu Long chuckled lightly, and said indifferently: "It is her blessing that she died in my hands. You are chattering here, could it be that you blamed me for not allowing her to bridal with my grandson, so she died in vain and lost her life?" pleasure?"

"you?!"

When Feng Zhi saw that Zu Long still showed no repentance and even joked about Gui Yuetian's death, he was so angry that he was trembling all over and wanted to cut him into pieces right away!
Seeing his excited appearance, Zu Long's eyes sank, and he quickly jumped at him, "Old guy, die!"

Feng Zhi's eyes froze, and he quickly raised his hand to block Zulong's attack.

Zulong is the same as him, he has practiced foreigner's kung fu, but he has practiced black dragon claws, and Zulong has practiced Tieshanjia.

In terms of kung fu, the two of them are not on par, so this contest is actually a comparison of their mentality and their respective reaction abilities.

Feng Zhi is radical, Zu Long is calm.

On the surface, it seemed that Feng Zhi was forcing Zu Long to make concessions, but those who truly understood martial arts knew that if the fight continued like this, Feng Zhi would soon lose his physical strength.

"It can't go on like this."

Even if Bu Yifan doesn't know martial arts, he can see that Zulong is constantly consuming Feng Zhi's physical strength. When he was in Yaowanggu, he helped heal many martial arts people who lost because of this, so he knows Zulong well. Dragon tricks.

It stands to reason that Feng Zhi has been in the world for many years, so he should also understand that Zu Long is playing tricks on him.

But because he cared too much about the death of his goddaughter, he fell into Zulong's trap.

Seeing Bu Yifan's worried look, Xing Shan quickly comforted him, "Don't forget, we must treat each other fairly and not favor any side on the stage."

Bu Yifan still couldn't calm down, "You have never dealt with that Feng Zhi, so you can deal with all this calmly, but I know very well that he is a good person, and a good person should not die in vain!"

Hu Buxi was afraid that his cry would attract other people's attention and would bring trouble to the Shuntian Mansion, so he quickly pulled him aside and warned: "It doesn't matter if he is a good person, this duel is his What I promised was also a fulfillment of his dream of personally avenging Miss Gui. Now that he has got his wish, no matter whether he wins or loses, you should be happy for him."

"Yes."

Zhan Dabao calmly said: "Besides, you don't have to worry too much now that the outcome has not been decided."

Hearing their words, Bu Yifan finally calmed down, and his eyes returned to the stage.

At this time, the duel between the two sides has entered a white-hot state. Feng Zhi became more and more courageous in the battle, and Zu Long was also forced by him to constantly use killer moves, trying to turn the enemy into the main and suppress the opponent.

But it's a pity that Feng Zhi had the determination to die in this battle, so even though he had expended a lot of energy, he didn't show any signs of fatigue at the moment.

Seeing how crazy he was, Zu Long finally started to feel afraid, and gradually slowed down his moves, trying to avoid Feng Zhi's attack and continue to fight him for a long time.

But how could Feng Zhi let him go so easily?

He aimed at a gap, stepped forward with the black dragon claws in his hand, and struck fiercely at Zulong's heart!
Zulong quickly dodged sideways, but was unfortunately scratched by Feng Zhi's black dragon claws on his arm, revealing several long blood marks.

Seeing this situation, Zu Yiming became anxious, jumped up from the auditorium on the spot, and shouted to the stage: "Stop, stop quickly, don't hit me, don't hit my grandpa!"

Hearing his voice, everyone present was startled.

Feng Zhi glanced at him, looked at Zu Long coldly, and sneered: "You are a heinous person, but you have given birth to a good grandson, but unfortunately, he is destined to be unable to be filial to you anymore!"

When these words came out, Zu Long's eyes sank, and the blood in his body kept surging, apparently stimulated by Feng Zhi to his lifeblood.

In his whole life, he loved his grandson the most, so no matter what, he couldn't die here today, and let Zu Yiming feel sorry for him.

Seeing his excited appearance, Feng Zhi's eyes froze, and he rushed towards Zulong quickly.

Zu Long also raised his hands again, facing Feng Zhi's attack.

Seeing the two of them fighting together again, Zu Yiming's heart ached, he ran to Xing Wentian as fast as he could, and knelt down in front of him, "Master Fu Yin, I beg you Hurry up and end this duel, my grandfather is getting old, he deserves to enjoy his old age, not to be a mermaid in this arena."

Xing Wentian glanced at him, and stretched out his hand to help him up, "Young Master Zu, although I really want to help you, the two sides have already signed a life and death certificate before the battle, so this duel, unless the emperor comes in person, otherwise the arena will be destroyed." There must be no end to death."

"No, you can't do this!"

Zu Yiming became anxious, "My grandfather is the late emperor's grand tutor, and his status is extremely noble. As the Governor of Shuntian, how can you watch him being beaten to death, which will damage the royal family's face?!"

(End of this chapter)