The guy who practiced the Eight Immortals Boxing was very tall, a whole circle bigger than the guy with the mustache. Others thought that the guy with the mustache would definitely defeat Sun Shan, but they never thought that it was the big guy.

The buddy who practices Eight Immortals Fist suffered a disastrous defeat and was kicked off the ring. The rich people who put their money into the disciples of Eight Immortals Fist were suddenly in a state of lamentation and felt unbelievable.

Jiang Tsunxiao has long since broken through to the level of mastery of the internal martial arts. He only needs to identify the human body and look at the way a person walks to know what level of martial arts he has reached. For a master like him, he is like a grand finale, like this

It is impossible for Jiang Tsunxiao to participate in the junior competition.

He sat next to Mr. Tan, constantly commenting in a low voice on the masters who competed on the stage, who lost and who won, and then asked Mr. Tan to place bets. At the same time, he also bet some money on it, and let Mr. Tan win several times in a row.

One million, which immediately made Mr. Tan very happy and highly appreciated.

From the beginning to the end, Ge Yu watched silently from the side without saying a word.

At the same time, his eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings to see where the master of the Guan family was hiding. However, the old cinema was too big and there were too many people in the place. Ge Yu never found the expert.

A peerless master invited by the Guan family.

However, Ge Yu glanced over and discovered that Chen Yueqing's three sons were present. It seemed that the masters invited to participate in this martial arts competition must have placed a lot of bets. They all blushed with excitement and had thick necks.

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What's even more interesting is that Mr. Zhao, who Ge Yu helped him take in two infant spirits, also came here a few days ago. He is probably in much better health, his eyes are red, and there is a beautiful woman beside him, but he is no longer the same as before.

That's it.

This seems a bit interesting. The four major families in Jiangcheng City, Chen, Guan, Zhao, and Lei, came in three groups at once, but I don't know if anyone from the Lei family came.

The members of the Lei family are from the Yin and Yang family, they practice martial arts, and their skills are pretty good. They probably won’t come to participate in such a competition in the martial arts world. If the people of the Lei family were to show up in person and show their faces for a mere ten million, they would probably

Not even that.

There were five small arenas in the field, and many experts took turns to take the stage. The game went very quickly, and some people were constantly being defeated and walked off the arena with their heads shrugged.

Some people were injured, maimed, or even lost their lives and were carried off the ring.

In short, the more this competition goes to the end, the more brutal it becomes. Everyone who participates in the competition has their eyes red, and naturally the attack is of no importance. As the saying goes, people and money die, and birds die for food. For those ten million

The bounty, these people who came to participate in the competition risked their own lives, all wanting to kill their opponents with one blow.

If someone dies here, there is no need to take any responsibility, because from the moment they enter the arena, both parties have to sign a life and death certificate. As long as the competition is carried out, life or death does not matter, it is all based on volition. People who are afraid of death and want to win money can

Don't come to this place.

Just two hours have passed, and the rich people watching under the ring are all gambling and spending huge sums of money. This kind of competition is simply too exciting. It is a hundred times and a thousand times more exciting than gambling on Pai Gow and so on. Every time

You can see every punch and every kick. Whenever a person is seriously injured and his mouth and nose spurt blood, these rich people will shout excitedly, and the whole place will be filled with lively and noisy sounds.

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The further you go, the masters will naturally become more and more powerful, and there will naturally be fewer people who can stand in the ring.

The mustache who was practicing Earth Sha Fist was punched in the mouth and nose as early as the third game and fell off the stage.

Standing on the stage now is a master invited by an underground boss in Dongcheng City, Nanjiang Province. This man is an old man over fifty years old. The technique he practices is a boxing technique similar to Tai Chi. It is suitable for both movement and stillness.

When it moves, it is as quiet as a virgin. When it moves, it is like a thunderbolt, fierce and powerful, like a cannonball. Once it is entangled by this old man and hit by a move, the whole person will be thrown away and fainted on the spot.

And this old man who is over fifty years old has defeated three masters who have advanced to the third round one after another. He stands on the stage as steady as a rock, waiting for others to challenge him.

The boss of the underground forces in Dongjiang City who invited this Tai Chi master was so proud that he won many games in a row. I am afraid he already has as many as 10 to 20 million. This person is called Zhang Peng, as people in Dongjiang City call him.

He is a ruthless Peng, because he has always been ruthless and ruthless in his actions. He has the same status as Mr. Tan and similar financial resources. He sits not far from Mr. Tan.

At this moment, the master he invited had won several games in a row, and Ruishou Peng's proud mood was forgotten. He turned to look at Master Tan, chuckled, and said: "I mean Master Tan, you

How about the master I invited? But I specially invited it from other places. I heard that your general Crow has good skills. If you dare to go up and try it, I will bet you 20 million, how about it? "

The crow standing behind Mr. Tan trembled in fright. The old man practicing Tai Chi in front of him saw that he was a master of internal martial arts. With his own skills, it was not enough. He turned towards Mr. Tan.

It seemed that as long as Mr. Tan gave the order, he would go up and fight with the old man even if he died.

The two big guys looked at each other. Mr. Tan felt very unhappy when he saw Ruishou Peng's arrogant look, so he laughed and said: "Ruishou Peng, if you want to deal with the master you invited, why use me?

My general, Crow, can be easily wiped out by just one of my random men."

"Old Tan, what are you bragging about? It's a mule or a horse, and I want to see how you kill the master I invited. Twenty million! Do you dare to bet?" Ruishou Peng looked contemptuous.

He looked at Mr. Tan.

Mr. Tan snorted gloomily and said: "Dare, why don't you dare? I'm afraid that you, the ruthless Peng, will lose even your underpants and return to Dongjiang City alone. This Dongjiang boss doesn't have much face.

It’s all lost!”

"Hahaha... It's a joke, Lao Tan, do you think that in your Jiangcheng city, I, Ruishou Peng, am afraid of you? I have a lot of money, and a mere 20 million is nothing!" Ruishou Peng retorted.

At this time, Mr. Tan turned his head and looked at Ge Yu. He actually wanted to ask Ge Yu to come forward and deal with the master invited by Peng. However, Ge Yu sat there unmoved and didn't seem to want to sell to him.

With his face, however, Ge Yu and Mr. Tan only had a cooperative relationship and were not employed. Naturally, Mr. Tan did not dare to instruct Ge Yu to take action for him, so he could only place his hope on Jiang Tsunxiao beside him.
Chapter completed!