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Is it really possible to play two against one?

If this is done, wouldn't it be a complete mess later?

I looked at Sun Xingchang, and Sun Xingchang could only helplessly shout to the stage: "If Zhong Butou insists on doing this, I have no choice but to invite the master of the next round to play now, and then you will face Lu Xinli and He Xingdou at the same time." , don’t you suffer a great loss?”

Is it okay if two-on-one becomes two-on-two?

Er, this is not right, Liu Qixing's breath is weak at the moment, his face is blue and white, he looks like he is in urgent need of treatment, how can he fight like this?Isn't this a one-on-two?

Then I said loudly: "Zhong Tutou, saving people is the most important thing, you put Brother Liu down!"

Zhong Yan frowned anxiously, sighed, and finally let Liu Qixing go.Liang Wan and I supported the person from left to right, and felt the veins. Fortunately, he was not poisoned, but the wound urgently needs to be bandaged, and we can't use force easily anymore.

Needless to say, this game must be a loss.

But after Sun Xingchang came to the stage to announce, and before Lu Xinli was about to step down, Zhong Yanzhen suddenly raised his knife, his eyes were as piercing as the stars in the sky.

"The competition is over, but my questioning is not over yet."

Sun Xingchang was puzzled: "Ask me?"

Zhong Yanzhen's face was solemn, and he said without anger: "In addition to being a guest at the banquet, I am also a head catcher of a public family. If Guan Shi can manage the competition in the ring, can he also manage the head catcher's questioning? "

After finishing speaking, the man's eyes flashed sharply, he looked at Lu Xinli and said, "Lu Xinli, I heard that your master Chang Shi valued your senior brother even more before he passed away, but after he passed away, your senior brother died on the street. Your junior sister also died unexpectedly, and you are the only one left who inherited the key points of the 'Deviant Gun', is there such a thing?"

Lu Xinli raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

Zhong Yanzhen said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you don't talk, Feng Qingshan, one of the seven famous arresters, found out early on that you secretly ordered a group of villains to besiege your senior brother, and after he died, you spread rumors outside Slander your junior sister as the chief envoy, and when she can't stand the rumors and kills herself, you will swallow this 'gun record' all by yourself!"

Lu Xinli's face twitched: "You, you spitting blood!?"

Zhong Yanzhen said coldly: "You thought you did it flawlessly, but it's a pity...your junior sister is still alive, she seems to have thrown herself into the river, but actually walked ashore from the other side of the river and found our family, if you are not convinced, I will arrest you to confront her now!"

Lu Xinli said angrily: "That bitch is still alive? Even if I did it, you, you dare to do it at the 'Zhao Tianyao'?"

Zhong Yanzhen sneered and said: "Actually, your junior sister's whereabouts are still unknown. I just lied to you. I didn't expect you to admit it like this..."

He raised the edge of the knife, and the scimitar shone like a crescent moon, and slashed away!

Lu Xinli even disregarded the gazes of many people present, flicked the tip of the gun, and wanted to stab the policeman's huge chest in public!

But Zhong Yanzhen didn't care.

When the tip of the gun was delivered, he didn't hide at all!

With the knife in one hand raised and lowered, the tip of the gun was cut off by him in an instant!

Then he grabbed the barrel of the gun with one hand, pulled back, and pulled Lu Xinli over with a gun, and the handle of the knife was on him in an instant!Hit hard!

Lu Xinli was caught off guard and was sent flying!

The Zhongyan formation also flew up, and the shadows of knives in mid-air fell like leaves, and the strong wind and showers struck!

Therefore, when Lu Xinli fell down, his body was bruised, and he had been hit by the handles and backs of many knives in mid-air, but before he could stand still, he was kicked off the stage by Zhong Yanzhen!

After he landed, he was surrounded by a group of guests with good deeds, and then each of them contributed a kick, a punch, and a palm, which can be said to be one with the guests in a physical sense.

"Let you make a shameless sneak attack! You shameless villain!"

"Dare to harm your senior brother? How dare you slander your junior sister's innocence? A beast who has no regard for human relations!"

"Today Zhong Butou wants to arrest you, but what we want is to kill you!"

No matter how different everyone's opinions are on weekdays, they are all happily immersed in beating the villain at this moment. When the heavy-faced Sun Xingchang went up to call him away, Lu Xinli was beaten so badly that there was not a single bone in his body, not a piece of flesh. The child is intact, the internal organs are kicked into what shape, the whole person is dying, and it is actually abolished.

Zhong Yanzhen on the stage was stunned.

Of course, one of the kicks was contributed by me.

But what makes me want to complain is that after I kicked, Qiu Lianzheng still squeezed in excitedly, and covered the position where I kicked, and after kicking, he still acted like a normal person. He backed out unhurriedly and walked over to me, as if he had to keep pace with me.

What are you doing, maomaoqiu?

But Sun Xingchang was so angry when he saw these things, he dared not speak out.

Because everyone saw Liu Qixing's injury and listened to Zhong Butou's words, they were only angrier, more ruthless, and more willing to kill to relieve their hatred than him!

Public wrath cannot be committed!

What's more, most of them are young people with status, status and family background.They are full of vigor, full of vigor, with swords raging in their hands, if you dare to provoke them, they will really dare to fight directly with the people of "Zhaotianyaodimen"!

The power of the masses is the real power!

Anyway, Liu Qixing lost the first round, but Lu Xinli's team was gone, so the ending was fair.In the second round, it was the turn of the "chain of thousands of stars" He Xingdou and Zhong Yan to fight.

I concentrated my energy on bandaging Liu Qixing's wound with Liang Wan under the stage. When I tore off the clothes, the blood was splattering inside, so I only looked up occasionally, and the first thing I saw was that the chain on the stage was wrapped around a scimitar. As if I wanted to fold the edge of the knife, I lowered my head and continued to bandage. When I looked up again, I found that the scimitar had revived, and the chain was thrown off, and then the knife hit the chain. It was so bad, I lowered my head again and continued to bandage.

After the dressing was finished, Zhong Yan came down from the formation.

He was wounded, bleeding, and his face was a little pale.

But won.

Worthy of being one of the "Wuzhen Scimitar" Zhong Yanzhen and Tangtang's famous catcher!

Liu Qixing watched him walk down with a pale face, but there was a very gratified smile on his mouth, as if he was the one who won. He staggered away from us and walked up, regardless of the bleeding wound on his chest, ruthlessly Hugged Zhong Yanzhen.

Zhong Yanzhen was dazed at first, and then patted him on the back, his movements were gentle and intimate, and he said with a smile: "I'm fine, I won..."

Liu Qi couldn't help but nodded, then hooked her shoulders with Zhong Yanzhen, and went to the side to rest.I looked at them with strange smiles, I looked at Qiu Lianzheng, and found that Qiu Lianzheng also had a bewildered smile on his face when he saw the two sticking together.

But when he saw that I was peeking at him, he immediately put away his smile and put on a serious look.

"The next thing is me."

"I know."

"Do you want me to show mercy to Chen Jinghong?"

I was silent for a moment, and only said: "If the other party uses their best, I hope you can do your best too!"

Qiu Lianzheng was taken aback for a moment, because we all knew what "doing our best" meant to him.

means to kill.

But I just said: "I think Chen Jinghong has unspeakable difficulties, so I don't want you to hit him hard. But you are a person with old wounds. If he tries his best to beat you, I will tell you to hold back , that’s no different from asking you to die, I can’t do this kind of thing yet.”

But Qiu Lianzheng seemed to understand my other meaning.

"If he can keep his hands, then I will learn to keep my hands."

"You keep your hand?"

He glared at me: "I am your enemy, but he is your friend. If he dies on me, will you be heartbroken? Then you will have more motivation to take revenge. You...be ruthless." You simply don't treat me as a human being, and you don't treat yourself as a human being, so I won't give you a chance to change from soft-hearted to cruel-hearted!"

He thought for a while, then showed a mouthful of gleaming white fangs, and said with a smile: "I just want to see you like this, and you can't be cruel to me..."

This smile was so dazzling that I kicked him over, trying to kill this guy in place, but his person was not killed, and he hid smoothly. He put away his smile and asked me seriously.

"Tang Yue, if I can win without being lenient, can you promise me one thing?"

I curled my lips in disdain: "Chou, don't think too highly of yourself. You have old injuries on your body. How could you beat Chen Jinghong even though your subordinates were merciful?"

Qiu Lianzheng only asked: "What if I really win?"

I thought about it, and then I glared at him: "Then don't ask too much!"

Only I have the right to interpret this limit.What Qiu Lianzheng said doesn't count.

Qiu Lianzheng thought for a few seconds, as if he was about to say a shocking request, but in a blink of an eye, he found that many thieves were secretly watching our every move.

For example, the inexplicably kind Liang Wan, A'Du with a weak complexion but an excited smile, and Xiao Chang with a complicated complexion and clenched fists, etc...

Qiu Lianzheng didn't say anything, but he found a small piece of paper, drew something on it, handed it to me, and said, "I won, you have to give me this."

I took it, he was such a shameless and coquettish person, he was a little embarrassed and said: "Don't watch it now...you can watch it after I finish beating..."

I nodded in agreement, and then waited for the other person to turn around, and I immediately turned over the paper to look at it.

How could I listen to an insect full of fairy spirit?No matter how immortal he is, he is also Mao Maoqiu!

As soon as I took it, I opened it, and found that there was a peach-like heart drawn on it, and then there was a hand on the heart.

It means something like...a hand to touch a heart, and take it, hold it, hold it.

Qiu Lianzheng actually knows how to draw a heart?

Does he know a lot about ancient people?

But what does holding a heart mean?Will I lose my heart if I win a mere competition?

Although I won't agree to him, I feel a little relieved that this guy has learned to express it implicitly.

In the past, he talked about his love all over the place, regardless of his true intentions, and he had a deadpan attitude that if he killed his own face, others would not be able to touch his face.

Now that he has learned it, he doesn't talk about it, just turn his mind into a few brush strokes, and then gently stuff the piece of paper dipped in ink and mind to me, shyly asking me to wait and see.

The painting is quite cute, it doesn't look like him so innocent.

This stroke-by-stroke demeanor is straight-forward and capable, with neat finishing, very resembling a master of painting.

I still have to refuse, but since Mao Maochou knows how to be a civilized and elegant etiquette person, then I have to refuse people well, slowly, and sweetly, to show my superb quality.

As a result, Xiao Chang couldn't stand it anymore, turned his waist and shook his shoulders, and came over with disapproval from his relatives. He only asked me what Qiu Lianzheng had given me, and I whispered his request for Hua Xinxin. Furious, he grabbed the piece of paper and took a look, his brows trembled, his hands trembled violently, it seemed to add fuel to the fire.

I wondered, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Chang gritted his teeth, and said furiously with his voice suppressed: "Xiao Tang, you held the piece of paper upside down! There is no heart in this painting, it is clearly... a big hand patting and rubbing a honey. Peach shaped ass!"

……

……

I looked at the two people on the ring blankly.

Qiu Lianzheng, it turned out that he was still the one who wanted to rant before he died, the one who was always out of high-level tastes, the one who seemed to be full of fairy spirit, but could turn magic into decay.

So Chen Jinghong, you must not show mercy.

If you dare to beat him to death with all your might.

I will backhand... I will give you a five-star praise backhand, plus a bunch of hugs and memes!

Because Qiu Lianzheng dared... How dare he...

Painted my ass so ugly! ! !

The author has something to say:

The so-called matchmaking means: Xiao Tang's ability to focus on key points and Xiao Qiu's ability to draw are at the same level

I want "Waiting for the Seventh Series" to end early, and I hope the next chapter will be high-powered