I'm catching monsters in Liaozhai

Zhao family.

forecourt.

The shirtless man took out the short sword from his waist, looked at Zhao Debao who was standing not far away and said, "Mr. Zhao, you can use weapons. Without weapons, I can only use one or two percent of my strength. That's not good."

Zhao Debao nodded and said: "Of course you can, but we are all friends, this is just a simple competition, just click it."

Then, he looked at the guard standing opposite the shirtless man: "Zhao Zhang, don't hurt this friend."

"Yes, sir."

The guard Zhao Zhang responded.

"Brother, don't you use weapons?"

Shirtless looked at the guard and said.

"This friend, just take action."

Zhao Zhang said.

"Then I'm welcome."

The shirtless man shouted loudly and stepped forward.

He waved the short sword in his hand.

The wind is hunting.

Although he has a fat body, his speed is not slow at all.

Zhao Zhang's eyes flickered, his steps moved, he easily avoided the shirtless attack, and then he grabbed the opponent's wrist with his hand.

The shirtless man didn't panic. With a backhand, the short knife slashed towards Zhao Zhang's wrist.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhang could only let go.

However, he made a fist with his left hand and punched out in an instant.

"boom--!"

Shirtless also punched.

"Dengdengdeng——!"

Their fists collided, and both of them took a few steps back.

"Okay, he is indeed a good man."

Zhao Debao looked at the shirtless man and said, "That's enough, my friend."

"Then am I qualified to participate in this bounty operation?"

Shirtless asked.

"Of course."

Zhao Debao glanced around and said, "The next one."

"I come."

A man holding a meteor hammer jumped out.

"excuse me."

He slightly cupped his hands towards Zhao Zhang, then stepped forward, swinging the meteor hammer towards Zhao Zhang.

Zhao Zhang ducked to avoid it. Taking advantage of his opponent's lack of strength, he stomped the ground with the sole of his foot, leaped into the air, and sent the man flying away with an iron mountain support...

"My friend, I'm sorry."

Zhao Debao spoke again, "Next one."

"..."

"Next person."

"..."

People keep getting eliminated.

There are also people who have successfully qualified to participate in bounty operations.

At this time.

It was the turn of the young man who had been playing with the dice.

He looked at Zhao Debao and said, "Mr. Zhao, if I take action, I'm afraid I will hurt your guards."

Zhao Debao's eyes fell on the dice in the opponent's hand, and his brows condensed slightly...

"Of course, you can rest for three or two days at most and you'll be fine."

The young man added.

"In that case, it doesn't matter."

Zhao Debao frowned and said.

"I, Ma Changchun, am offended."

The young man slightly bowed his hand to Zhao Zhang.

Zhao Zhang returned the gift with a solemn expression. He felt a hint of oppression from this young man named Ma Changchun.

Although the other party's body is very thin.

But his eyes are very sharp, which is definitely not what ordinary people have.

The most important thing is the dice he has been playing with. He is a master of hidden weapons.

Zhao Zhang did not take action immediately.

He moves first before the other party does.

Because against a master of hidden weapons, if you take the lead, you may lose faster.

Time passed little by little.

Ma Changchun never moved.

Zhao Zhang broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

The pressure from the opponent increased little by little, and he, who was always tense, finally couldn't hold on. If this continued, he would collapse from exhaustion before the opponent could take action.

"boom--!"

He moved.

Punch out.

The fists are like thunder.

but.

next second.

A dice hit his chest, and with a "poof", Zhao Zhang vomited blood and flew backwards.

The dice flew back to Ma Changchun's hand again.

"excuse me."

He slightly bowed his hand to Zhao Zhang.

"Zhao Zhang, how are you?"

Zhao Debao stepped forward quickly, with concern in his eyes.

"Master, I'm fine."

Zhao Zhang covered his chest and said, but the paleness of his face proved that he was not seriously injured.

"That guy is so fast."

Duan Feixiong looked at Ma Changchun in the field, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled and said: "However, it is only the strength of the first level."

Xu Lang smiled and said, "It's your turn next."

"Ah? Are you here so soon? Brother Xu, let me show you my skills."

Duan Feixiong said, slowly walking towards the field.

Zhao Zhang had already retreated and another guard came on.

This guard is somewhat similar to Zhao Zhang. He also has bulging muscles and looks powerful.

"Duan Feixiong."

Duan Feixiong slightly cupped his hands towards him.

"Zhao Wen."

The guard returned the favor with his hand.

"Let's fight. If I take even half a step back, I lose."

Duan Feixiong said.

"it is good."

Zhao Wen responded.

"boom--!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them punched together.

The roar exploded.

Zhao Wen took three steps back.

Duan Feixiong didn't even take a step back.

He looked at Xu Lang and raised his chin.

"Okay, this friend wins."

Zhao Debao pointed at Duan Feixiong and said.

Duan Feixiong walked back to Xu Lang very proudly.

"How about it, Brother Xu, I'm awesome, he's so big, I can knock him back three steps with one punch."

Duan Feixiong said.

"You, a person from the second level, are so happy to win against someone from the first level?"

Xu Lang was speechless.

"Of course, I'll be happy if I win."

Duan Feixiong nuzzled his lips again and said, "It's your turn to play, Brother Xu."

Xu Lang walked to the court and bowed his hand to Zhao Wengong politely.

Then he pulled out the sword with a "clang" sound.

Zhao Wen's expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

He felt the sword energy.

This is a master.

but.

He planned to strike first.

"Dang——!"

The ground beneath his feet cracked instantly, and then shot out in an instant.

He punched Xu Lang.

Xu Lang's expression remained unchanged. When the opponent's fist was about to fall on him, he moved his right foot back and easily avoided the attack.

Simultaneously.

A clanging sound.

The sword light flashed.

The bronze sword was already placed on Zhao Wen's neck.

"excuse me."

Xu Lang put away his sword.

"My friend, what a fast sword."

Zhao Wen was all wet.

However, he was not injured.

"This friend wins."

As the referee, Zhao Debao spoke again.

"Brother Xu, you can't win with force. I'm fighting with bare hands, but you still have a sword."

Duan Feixiong teased Xu Lang who came back.

"Why waste energy when something can be easily solved?"

Xu Lang said.

"Because I want to see Brother Xu take action and see how strong you are after entering the second realm?"

Duan Feixiong replied with a smile.

"If there is a chance, I will deal with that monster. I will have the opportunity to take action, but I am afraid that I will not be able to defeat others."

Xu Lang said.

"Brother Xu, you are humble. With your ability and my strength, I believe that there is no problem in sweeping the younger generation."

Duan Feifei said shamelessly.

While the two were talking, the next person had already entered.