Chapter 126 Clean and Neat

Wrinkled Shenshen is only a few years older than Zhou Fan, his eyes showed dissatisfaction, and he said coldly: "I wonder how much strength Captain Zhou is now?"

Luo Haetian also said repeatedly: "I don't mean to offend, but this fight is very important to us. We always have to choose the one with the greatest strength. Captain Zhou, tell me how strong is your strength? My strength is 3,000. catty."

Wrinkle said deeply: "I'm about five thousand catties."

Lu Kui sighed and said, "I originally weighed more than 6,000 pounds and nearly 7,000 pounds, but this time the injury is not light, so it would be good to be able to exert 3,000 pounds of strength."

Zhou Fan didn't mind the questioning between Zou Shenshen and Luo Jietian, he just smiled and said, "That's up to me, my strength is about 7,000 pounds!"

Zhou Fan still said that his strength was too small, otherwise it would be too shocking to say 16,000 jin.

But even so, everyone in the room secretly took a deep breath. In such a short period of time, if you step into the high level of strength, you still have 7,000 pounds of strength. This talent is really good, no wonder it can get the attention of Yan Huilai. .

Zhou Fan said that he was so strong, and now no one disagrees, and no one is stupid enough to question that Zhou Fan's strength is not so strong. After all, it's no good to lie about this kind of thing.

Lu Kui laughed and said: "Captain Zhou has 7,000 pounds of strength, so we can be sure of this, we will go out to meet them, don't make them wait for a long time."

Lu Kui would say this because his strength was much stronger than others, but Zhou Fan was a thousand pounds heavier than him.

As long as they win this battle, this kind of village fight will be played every day. In the explosive stage tomorrow, they may lose, but by the third day, Lu Kui's injury should be better than half of the three. The fight is not necessarily lost, they still have a chance.

Everyone went out. The three warriors from Mangniu Village were standing under the guard drum. They watched Zhou Fan and the others come over.

The short stature described the wretched middle-aged man with a sinister smile: "Actually, I think this kind of fight is meaningless, and the ending is already doomed. Why should the fight hurt the harmony between the two villages, and why waste time?"

Lu Kui ignored the man, he just looked at the scarred-faced man and said, "We are here in accordance with the rules of Tianliangli, please show the prepared Xuan coins."

This scarred-faced man is Yan Longji, the captain of the Mangniu Village patrol team, and he glanced coldly at the middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and he took off a money bag from his body and threw it to Lu Kui.

Lu Kui opened the purse and checked it. The purse contained five hundred profound coins.

Qiangcun can challenge a weakened village to join the village, but this is not without a price. Once Qiangcun loses, he will have to pay a price of 500 Xuan coins.

Five hundred profound coins is not a small sum of money for any village.

Lu Kui counted the mysterious coins and handed over five hundred mysterious coins to Master Huang Fu.

The judges who challenged Hecun were the two talismans from Weak Village. If Sanqiu Village lost, it would be returned to Mangniu Village. If it won, it would of course fall into Sanqiu Village's pocket.

Mangniu Village is not afraid of what the two talisman masters will do in the competition, because winning or losing in the competition is very obvious. Losing is losing, winning is winning, and it is difficult to cheat.

After Huang Fushi put away the money bag, he said solemnly: "In the first strength stage versus strength stage, explosive means, talismans, and weapons are not allowed, it is just a bare-handed competition, you can hurt people, but you can't use a dead hand. do you understand?"

"Understood." Lu Kui and Yan Longji both answered in unison.

Master Mao Fu continued: "Then invite the warriors from both sides to come on stage. Remember, during the competition, only Brother Huang and I can take action to stop it, and the other warriors on both sides who take action will be considered the loser."

"Ahui, be neater." Yan Longjing said coldly, looking at the young man beside him.

"Do not worry,

Uncle Long. With a relaxed smile on Ahui's face, he stepped forward and walked out, "Who is coming from Sanqiu?" Is that Captain Lu? "

Ahui looked at Lu Kui. If Lu Kui was in his prime, he might be a little worried that he would not be able to win, but even he could see that Lu Kui's face was a little pale, and it was obvious that the injury was not healed.

There was some surprise in Lu Kui's eyes. He didn't have much impression of this young man. He originally thought that Yan Longjing would play in person. He remembered that Yan Longjing's strength limit was close to 6,000 jin, but Yan Longjing let him call him Ah. Hui's youth is playing, is this youth more powerful than Yan Long's capture?

A look of worry appeared on Lu Kui's face.

Zhou Fan walked up and said, "Your opponent is me."

"You?" Ahui's face showed contempt. It seems that Sanqiu Village is really empty. He actually sent such a young man out, and he doesn't know if he has stepped into the high level of strength?

The rest spread out, making room for Zhou Fan and this Ah Hui.

Ahui squeezed both wrists, and he sneered: "Uncle Long let me win cleanly, so don't blame me for trying too hard."

Zhou Fan didn't speak, he just looked at his opponent calmly.

Seeing that Zhou Fan didn't speak, Ah Hui felt a little angry in his heart. He hurriedly approached and slammed his fist into Zhou Fan's heart.

He threw out the fist with all his strength, and the fist slammed into the wind.

The wretched middle-aged man beside Yan Longji saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly warped, Ah Hui and their Mangniu Village would definitely win this game, because although Ah Hui was young, the most powerful warrior in their Mangniu Village was 6,500. catty.

Of course, considering that Lu Kui in Sanqiu Village has more than 6,000 jins of strength, before they came, they let Ah Hui take medicines that can temporarily increase his strength, and now Ah-hui's strength is 7,000 jins!

Even if Lu Kui was not injured, they would have a high probability of winning, not to mention a little-known and unknown person, how could he be Ah Hui's opponent?

It's just that the smile on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth hasn't been fully revealed, and he has completely froze. The expression of wanting to laugh but not laughing is very funny.

His pupils shrank, and he could clearly see that the young warrior in Sanqiu Village in an instant, just stretched out his palm to block Ahui's mighty punch lightly.

There was a sound of fists and palms intersecting in the air, all of which showed that Ah Hui's fist was not powerless.

But the scene in front of him was so strange, and it wasn't over yet. The young warrior's palm quickly wrapped around A Hui's fist and threw it out.

Ah Hui was thrown into the air like a puppet. He flew three feet away before he smashed to the ground and rolled and rolled, and after a dozen or twenty laps, he stopped.

Ah Hui was covered in dust and couldn't get up.

This is just a matter of flicking the fingers, the audience was silent, and none of the bystanders thought that the competition would turn into such a situation at the beginning.

Zhou Fan clasped his fists towards the two warriors in Mangniu Village and asked calmly, "Is it clean enough?"