Rural Shennong

Wei Hongye turned his head and looked at Zuo Bingxiu who had sacrificed his robe sleeves and took the opportunity to go around behind him.

"Ahhh~! Zuo Xiaoer, you are a martial arts master in vain, you don't even dare to challenge me!"

"If you have the guts, don't hide, and have a good fight with me!"

Wei Hongye glared angrily, turned around and killed Zuo Bingxiu.

But just two steps forward, he staggered and nearly fell.

"Wow!"

"Oh!"

All the people in the spectator seats were stunned.

If it was a normal person, it wouldn't be strange if they didn't pay attention to their feet and didn't stand firmly on this dilapidated, potholed arena.

But Wei Hongye is a master of martial arts. Just now, he tossed around, chased Zuo Bingxiu all over the ring, and when he fought with Zuo Bingxiu, he was walking on the ground.

Now he just took two steps and almost fell down, how can this not be shocking.

Zuo Bingxiu shook his neck: "Hehe, as I said, your time is over!"

The last word "Yes!" was still echoing in the field, and Zuo Bingxiu's palm had already touched Wei Hongye's body.

Wei Hongye raised his arms and crossed them against his chest.

"Snapped!"

With palms and arms hitting each other, Wei Hongye was slapped flying, and rolled sideways, leaving a bright red trail of blood on the ring.

Wei Hongye blocked Zuo Bingxiu's ferocious dragon tail sway before. Although that kick also kicked him away, everyone could see that Wei Hongye blocked that kick.

Then he launched a fierce counterattack.

But this time, Zuo Bingxiu knocked Wei Hongye to the ground with just a light slap. This was beyond most people's expectations, and the scene fell silent.

Wei Hongye supported the ground, stood up slowly, covered his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The audience, who recovered from the shock, suddenly went into an uproar.

"Wei Hongye is dead?"

"Nonsense, didn't you see that he couldn't stand still?"

"He is already very powerful. If he was an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago with so much blood."

The Wei family's eyes were red, and the seven-foot man also shed tears.

They all knew that Mr. Wei's internal energy was completely burned out, his meridians were all disabled, and he was seriously injured.

Not to mention facing a master like Wei Hongye, even an ordinary person can easily knock down Mr. Wei.

Zuo Bingxiu, who faced Wei Hongye, looked indifferent.

The flowing black robe on his body has become a beggar's uniform, revealing two bronze arms, which looks a little ridiculous, but no one can laugh.

"Wei Hongye, you're not worth my shot, just admit defeat!"

Wei Hongye coughed violently a few times, and tried to straighten his back: "It's a matter of being entrusted with loyalty!"

"I didn't help the Lei family win the boxing match. I can't repay you. I can only throw this life on the ring. Take action!"

Zuo Bingxiu moved his fingers, and his brows frowned into a "Chuan".

Yang Hanye who was in the audience suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Master Zuo, why are you hesitating? When you enter the ring, life and death are your fate. You kill him!"

Yang Derong also felt that Zuo Bingxiu's pity for the weak was unnecessary.

They have already formed a deadly feud with the Wei family, so why don't they take the opportunity to kill the old guy Wei Hongye, and keep him alive for a few more years, so as to mention the martial arts practice of the Wei family's descendants?

Thinking of this, Yang Derong also stood up: "Master Zuo, you need to get rid of the roots to cut the grass, don't touch the benevolence of those women!"

With Yang Hanye's words, Zuo Bingxiu can be a fart.

But what Yang Derong said made Zuo Bingxiu hesitate. He could not succeed in cultivation without the resources provided by Yang Derong over the years.

This is his big benefactor.

At this moment, Lei Luan suddenly shouted loudly: "Our Lei family surrendered in this match!"

"Old man, you have tried your best!"

"Come here, help the old man down!"

Ants are still greedy for life.

Can live, who wants to die!

Lei Luan gave Wei Hongye a step, but he didn't insist anymore.

But his spirit seemed to have collapsed, and he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

With Lei Luan's order, Wei's family rushed to the stage and helped Wei Hongye down.

When passing by Lei Luan, Wei Hongye stopped, and said in a low voice with shame on his face: "Madam Lei, I'm sorry!"

Lei Luan lost his former composure, and nodded stiffly at Wei Hongye: "Old Wei has worked hard!"

Through the veil of the bamboo hat on Lei Luan's head, Wei Hongye saw the deep despair in her eyes.

The old man couldn't bear to stay any longer, and surrounded by the Wei family's children, he returned to the seat to which the Wei family belonged.

In fact, he doesn't understand where Lei Luan's real despair lies.

Lei's loss in this boxing match was just one of them.

If her appearance was revealed to the world, then the Yang family might not simply want to destroy her Lei family.

What awaited her would be an even more tragic ending, just thinking about that kind of consequences would make Lei Luan shudder.

Quietly, a dagger slipped out of her cuff, and she held it tightly.

Chen Ping beside her shrank his pupils, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Lei Luan's wrist.

Lei Luan turned her head and glanced at Chen Ping, there were thousands of words in those eyes, including doubts, shame, and a trace of nostalgia, just seeing hopelessness.

This weird look made Chen Ping's heart skip a beat.

He hurriedly lowered his head and coughed twice: "Then what, don't think that Zuo Bingxiu is sure to win, I haven't been selected yet!"

Lei Luan sighed, even Wei Hongye lost, what did Chen Ping do?Are you courting death?

On the ring, Zuo Bingxiu chuckled, his body trembled while laughing.

His shaking got worse and his laughter grew louder.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and tore off the black robe on his body, revealing his bronze-colored and strong body, and let out a domineering howl when he looked up to the sky.

Until this moment, the people in the spectator stands made a loud noise as if they suddenly understood something.

"Wei Hongye actually conceded defeat, did I misread or misheard?"

"You should say that Wei Hongye really lost, isn't this preordained?"

"How many years has the Wei family dominated Yuncheng? It has flourished and declined, but that's all!"

"This result is very good. If the Wei family wins, it will not be easy!"

The crowd took it for granted.

Most of the family forces present had joined the Yang family in advance.

If Wei Hongye wins the boxing match on behalf of the Lei family, their previous investment will be in vain, and they will also face the liquidation of the Lei family.

Although the process was very dangerous with twists and turns, the result was unexpected, and it still satisfied most people.

Qiao Jiqiang also heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I chose to abdicate in advance, otherwise I would lose face!

Zuo Bingxiu on the stage got his wish and finally defeated Wei Hongye.

As long as those old monsters are not born, he will be the new overlord of the Lingnan martial arts world.

Yang Hanye was happier than Zuo Bingxiu, he jumped up suddenly, dancing like a madman.

At this time, Yang Derong didn't bother to stop his son from celebrating, and even watched him go crazy with a smile on his face.

From now on, the Yang family will be the king of Lingnan, so it's nothing for Yang Hanye to celebrate unscrupulously, who dares to say no.

Yang Hanye laughed for a long time, then suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction.

Everyone followed his gaze, and all eyes fell on a young man.

"Chen Ping!" Yang Hanye gritted his teeth, with an abnormal flush on his face, he stretched out his hand and pointed away.

"You! Kneel down for me, Ben! Climb over here! Immediately!"