Great Sage of the Heavens

Want to escape?

But how could it be so easy, Jiang Que would never let him go, he couldn't stop him if he died, he could make him perfect.

He always likes to perfect people.

Especially recently.

"Everyone, while everyone is here, I am going to announce one thing now. Since the old brother 2 doesn't follow the rules after losing, then I don't want to tell him the rules." Jiang Que said lightly.

However, in the eyes of many people, it is like nothing, still contemptuous.

The sack-faced men are not opponents, which does not mean that they are not opponents, nor does it mean that they cannot defeat Jiang Que.

It just so happened to watch it coldly.

Jiang Que slowly approached the sack-faced man. The latter instinctively felt something bad and frowned, "What do you want to do? I warn you not to come over, I am..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw that Jiang Que had an extra rope in his hands, and he tied it up with a thunderstorm and hung it on a pillar on the ring.

Huh!

Suddenly, no one noticed that there was a small knife in Jiang Que's hand. The sharp blade surface was still shining with cold light, and it was possible to stab him at any time.

The sack-faced man only felt that he had a whole body, his complexion was extremely difficult to look, and suddenly he was a little panicked and said: "You... don't come over."

Vaguely, he seemed to know what Jiang Que was going to do, his face looked so hard.

There are many thoughts.

He had known that he would not be the first bird, nor would he come to provoke Jiang Que, otherwise there would not be so many moths happening, and he would not be deeply trapped.

Suffering too.

What a bastard.

He was so angry that his old face turned black, and he regretted it for a while, but at the same time he was also very angry that Jiang Que was all this **** bastard.

If it weren't for him, it would have been impossible for him to suffer like this.

Hate it.

This **** thing.

"Don't worry, it's just the suffering of flesh and blood." Jiang Que suddenly said quietly, "With the physique of a martial arts master like you, you can definitely resist the past."

The pocky man: "..."

It's better to say than to sing.

The **** guy, the slap-faced man hated Jiang Que to death in his heart now, this nasty **** was going to **** himself.

With a knife in his hand, there is absolutely no good intentions, and I definitely want to attack him.

Damn it!

He roared, his face suddenly suffering, and said resentfully: "Boy, if you move me..."

"How?" Jiang Que raised his brows and said with a light smile: "If you move, you will move. How can there be no reason to kill a chicken and a monkey?"

There is no such reason in the world.

"You!" Jiang Qiao was so angry that he almost lost his temper. He looked furious, he wanted to scold but looked at Jiang Que with a fright.

"You can relax, I just want to borrow something from you." Jiang Que suddenly said quietly.

borrow things?

The sack-faced man breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "That's okay, as long as I have something I will lend you, no, I will give it to you."

In order to save his life, he did everything. After all, his life was critical, so let's save his life first.

It's okay to borrow something.

Jiang Que nodded and said, "You must have something I want to borrow, and it doesn't matter."

"Then... I don't know what it is?" The pockmarked man suddenly asked carefully: "Since it is not important to me, it should be easy to get."

"The skin on you."

"..."

"You, what do you want to do?"

"It's very simple, just to be a deterrent. If you really want to choose a name, then use peeling real grass."

"..."

After hearing the words, the man with spit-faced face turned green, and suddenly felt that this **** fellow Jiang Que was so disgusting.

Want him to be fake, want his life to be true.

After all, without the skin, there is nothing, where is there any life, there is no.

Jiang Que didn't care if he begged for mercy, how to yell or swear, or even scream and beg insanely, it was all useless.

As if not heard.

The people in the martial arts around them frowned when they saw Jiang Que's behavior, their faces turned dark and extremely ugly.

Kill the chicken and curse the monkey.

A man with a pockmark is a chicken, then who is a monkey?

Aren't these onlookers who haven't done anything just monkeys?

Peel the real grass.

It's so easy to say, so understatement, ordinary.

However, in the eyes of these martial artists, Jiang Que is really a great demon, even greater than the great demon god.

He is clearly a wicked person.

They are in trouble.

"What a vicious heart, it's just that the sack-faced man violated the rules and didn't want to give him his martial arts secrets. As a result, he was going to kill him."

"Do you know what it means to peel real grass? That is to completely peel a human skin from a man with a slapped face."

"hiss……"

Suddenly, countless sounds of astonishment sounded one after another, astonished with a little panic.

The gentleman in white and brocade robe in front of him was still such a vicious existence.

This xinxing alone is enough to cause a certain amount of shadow and fear in one's heart, even trembling.

An inexplicable heartbeat resounded, and both of them secretly shook their hearts, and they were a little bit horrified.

Jiang Que was really terrifying.

They were so powerful that they couldn't speak.

The effect of killing chickens and monkeys seems to have come out, no one dared to stand up and criticize-because no one wants to be that fool.

In their opinion, since Jiang Que dared to peel real grass, he must have figured out a good way.

Even if this inn is crowded again, it seems to be the same to Jiang Que, as if it is eternal.

Those who should be peeled continue to peel, dare not follow the rules, just like this, no one can change it.

"Why don't we quit, if there is still time to leave now, he dare not say anything."

"I think it's okay, but we've all gotten involved. Isn't it not good to just give up like this?"

"If we lose, let's just tell him the secrets of martial arts. Anyway, with his strength, it is impossible to learn the above exercises. At most, I can learn from it. I don't think I need to worry."

"Doesn't anyone want to resist?"

"..."

Resist?

That's the only thing you can do if you eat and support. The example of a man with a pocky face is still vivid, who dares to touch the tiger's ass.

No, it's the beard of the young man in white robe.

Still dare not.

Still afraid.

Suddenly, many people were inexplicably influenced by the pocky-faced man, and the awe of Jiang Que lingered like the surging river, and could not be calmed for a long time.

Those who are going to take the stage to challenge are all prepared. Once they really lose, they should give the martial arts secrets.

After all, the example of a man with a face is still vivid.

In addition, there are many people who have given up the challenge, and the exercises must not be given, even if they are given up.

With such thoughts, many people have become cold and uncertain.

The contempt and disdain before, are now gone, and the guy in front of him who dared to set up the ring is no ordinary person.

They are scared.

Also admitted.

Otherwise, it won't work, I'm still very scared in my heart, if something happens, I will lose a lot.

Challenge is challenge.

The big deal is to use all the hole cards.

With this mindset, many people smiled secretly, "There are still opportunities. Although ten thousand gold is not easy to get, it is not without a chance."

The future is long.

It's still a long time.

After the peeling was completed, Jiang Que summoned Xiao Er to put the human skin into the bonsai to make flower fertilizer.

Many people watched Jiang Que's actions with trepidation. They were silent for a while, and they didn't know what to say.

The horror thing continued.

Jiang Que continued: "Who will challenge next?"

Now that the killing of the chicken and the monkey is over, the matter of the slap-faced man is gone, and his fate cannot be saved in the end, so he doesn't pay much attention.

In the inn.

Everyone was shocked and horrified when they heard the words, they didn't know what to say.

They looked at each other again, and it seemed that no one wanted to make a move. After all, the second one was like a birdie.

Those who can cultivate to the present state are not in the generation of fools.

On the contrary, these people are very smart.

They know the timing of entering and exiting the field, and Jiang Que's eyes are obviously aggressive right now, which makes them feel very uncomfortable.

The martial arts person who might have been angry because of a disagreement, now became a little silent.

"Should you go up, brother? I think you yelled the most fiercely just now. It's just right for you to try his strength."

"Nonsense, when did I yell? Humph!"

"..."

Words like this sounded again and again, and the discussion in the crowd gradually became louder.

Even more people start to be yin and yang strange.

"Huh, isn't it just a young man? It scares you. People who don't know think you are all a mob."

"You are not a mob?"

"Say cool words here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You can do it, let the big guys see your skills and see how you lose!"

"..."

Before Jiang Que could speak, the people in the inn started biting each other, and he didn't bother to take care of it.

Indifferently said: "No one? The people who signed up before and wanted to take away ten thousand taels of gold are all dead now?

It turns out that your courage is so small, scoff! "

With a cold smile, the contemptuous eyes swept over these people, all of them were a group of native chickens.

He looked at these guys high before, but now it looks like he really looked high.

As some of them said, the rabble is the rabble, and it will never be on the stage and difficult to be elegant.

But if no one dares to challenge next, his plan of martial arts will fail. This is not the result he wants to see.

Thinking about this, he continued to add: "Everyone, I hereby promise that as long as you win ten thousand taels of gold, you will take it.

Of course, if you lose, just tell me what you have practiced and the secrets of the exercises you know, or give it to me.

Remember it's all.

If anyone dares to violate the rules, you know the consequences, and a man with a face is a lesson.

Don't make mistakes! "

Jiang Que said something so painstakingly that many people were secretly moved. After all, twelve thousand gold is really a lot.

Damn, how to choose?

Many people seemed to have two people fighting in their hearts. They were a little dazed to hear, and they didn't even speak for a while.

Half a day later, a rough man stood up and said, "I'm here to challenge you. I'm here only to compete. The outcome will follow the rules you said."

He is not afraid!