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The man from the Iron Tower also slowly turned his head, and his eyes fell on the high platform with a slightly cold look.

For Fang Mo, this person is naturally unfamiliar.

However, from the reactions of the surrounding Sichuan Qing people, he could tell that this young man did not seem to have much credibility within the Sichuan Qing clan.

And even though Fang Mo's skin was extremely tanned from being unconscious on the beach for two days.

But there are still iconic differences in appearance from the Sichuan Qing people.

Such as those dark brown pupils.

The pupil of the man in green emits a light blue luster in the sunlight.

But Fang Mo's pupils were the iconic yellow color of Asians. It was obvious that he was not a man wearing blue.

The next moment, the tower man tilted his head slightly;

"Is there another guy who wants to die without knowing the truth?"

"But boy, you should make one thing clear. Only the leaders of each small group of the Sichuan Qing tribe are qualified to challenge me in this contest to recruit a bride."

"Otherwise you have to defeat the leader of a small group to qualify for the challenge."

After saying this, the man smiled playfully;

"Are you sure you are the leader of a small group of the Sichuan Qing tribe? Or, who can prove it to you?"

On the high platform, the sunlight stretched Fang Mo's shadow very long.

Wanyan Zhenting originally planned to take action at the beginning. As an elder brother, he naturally knew the level of his younger brother.

Wanyan Chengyu is already considered a ceiling for ordinary people, otherwise he would not be recognized as the first warrior of the Sichuan Qing tribe.

However, Wanyan and Chengyu are not the perfect match for each other.

It was obvious that the person who jumped out to steal Miss Pei's love at this moment was a genuine martial arts master.

And he is also a martial arts master from the 'Skull' organization!

But when they went out, Fang Mo changed his mind.

He volunteered to use up this last opportunity in Pang Yan's hands to challenge on stage.

Although Wanyan Zhenting had some doubts about Fang Mo's strength, because the young man had seen Fang Mo's methods by giving him acupuncture just now, subconsciously, he was also unspeakably convinced by Fang Mo.

Maybe Doctor Fang has some other trump cards that can compete with martial arts masters!

But Fang Mo knew it well.

How can I be sure?

I just wanted to avoid 'skull' jumping off the wall.

He had other considerations.

If Wanyan Zhenting were allowed to play at this moment, the people in the Skull organization would completely understand that Wanyan Zhenting had the idea of ​​rebelling against them.

Maybe we will find that the control of the Heart-Eating Gu has completely lost its effect on Wanyan Zhenting.

When the time comes, 'Skull' will naturally turn around in an instant.

People will abide by the rules of competition to recruit a bride, but they are just joking with the mentality of a cat catching a mouse.

After all, in the eyes of the people of the 'Skull' organization, these people of the Sichuan Qing tribe are no different from the livestock they raise.

And when a leader among the livestock appears who plans to resist him...

That 'Skull' will no longer follow the rules.

Maybe in a matter of minutes, aircraft and artillery could be mobilized to massacre the Sichuan Qing people on the entire island.

The people from the National Security Bureau haven't arrived yet, and Fang Mo doesn't want to have a head-on conflict with the 'Skull'.

Otherwise there will definitely be heavy casualties.

Especially when you can't figure out how many people on the other side are hiding in the dark, a competition to recruit a bride is the best way to delay time.

"Pang Yan and I have a very good personal relationship. Pang Yan, is it okay if I use up the last challenge spot for your small group?"

"Just think I borrowed it from you."

The next moment, Fang Mo on the high platform lowered his eyes and glanced in the direction of Pang Yan below the stage.

Hearing this, Pang Yan's eyes widened and he waved to Fang Mo nervously;

"Brother Fang Mo, don't make trouble. This guy is a strong man who even Brother Chengyu can't resist."

"If you go on stage and provoke him like this, your life may be in danger. Now is not the time to joke."

If anyone in the Sichuan Qing clan cared about Fang Mo the most, it was definitely Pang Yan who took the initiative to take over the young man's stay from the beginning and even let Fang Mo live in his home.

He regarded the young man as a friend from the bottom of his heart, so naturally he didn't want anything to happen to Fang Mo.

"It's okay. I feel very unhappy about this dick. You don't want Miss Pei to marry him, right?"

Hearing this, all the people in the audience fell into silence.

"Pang Yan, can I borrow the quota of your small group?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, but..."

As soon as Pang Yan finished speaking, the iron tower-like figure spat disdainfully.

"I really don't know whether to live or die."

Seeing Pang Yan agree, he knew that his plan to enter the bridal chamber would have to be delayed for a while.

Whoa!

The next moment, he turned his head and stretched his neck, jumped straight onto the high platform, and looked at Fang Mo indifferently;

"Since you insist on seeking death, I will satisfy you, but before you die, I hope you will remember my name."

"Luo Haiping!"

After saying this, he exerted force on his feet, and his bloated and broad figure rushed towards Fang Mo.

There was a burst of wind.

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this, and he did not dare to neglect.

Turn on the chicken blood mode directly, and the clothes all over your body will make a "sizzling" sound.

Invisibly, Fang Mo's figure became a bit bigger.

From his original thin appearance, he suddenly became stronger.

Luo Haiping moved very quickly and was in front of Fang Mo almost in the blink of an eye.

The young man is not a real martial arts master, so he naturally does not dare to strike first. He can only passively look for opportunities and cope with all changes by remaining unchanged.

"I'll kill you with one punch!"

Luo Haiping seemed to be very unhappy with this young man who ruined his good deeds.

The fist was like a tiger, and it went straight to Fang Mo's front door.

It seemed that he didn't even mean to test him at all, and he almost wanted to punch Fang Mo in the head.

Fang Mo took half a step back slightly and put his hands in a blocking posture.

boom!

He wanted to try this move to judge Luo Haiping's strength.

"Is Fang Mo crazy? He's not in proportion to that guy's stature. Is he out of his mind? Why do you think he's planning to fight head-on?"

"Could it be that Fang Mo also likes the lady in red because Luo Haiping's behavior just now completely angered him, so he lost his mind?"

"Then isn't he just looking for death? Even Brother Chengyu, who is about the same size as Luo Haiping, is not a match for the opponent. This punch will probably determine the outcome of the battle."

Countless green-clad people who originally had some expectations for Fang Mo watched the young man take action and actually planned to confront him head-on.

They all shook their heads in disappointment.

In their opinion, Fang Mo's behavior was almost the same as giving away someone's head, and he was undoubtedly losing his mind.

The next moment, under the spotlight of everyone, fists and palms collided together.

Several Sichuan Qing women who couldn't bear to see blood even subconsciously closed their eyes.

However, it was imagined that the sound of Zhong Fang Mo's screams did not come out, but instead there was a shocked uproar.

"Catch, caught!?"

"Fang Mo actually caught Luo Haiping's punch head-on?"

"How, how is this possible?"

"Did this guy grow up eating steel bars? Is his body so strong?"

That's right, in the field, Fang Mo crossed his arms and even kicked Luo Haiping in the stomach.

The punch was blocked by him, and he even had the strength to counterattack with a kick.

boom--

Luo Haiping was kicked several meters away and his face was gloomy.

A touch of hope once again appeared in the eyes of countless people at this moment.