Chapter 31 1 Punch 1 Punch

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Looking at the appearance of Li Zhao and the old boxer, Jia Youcai smiled.

He was born in the market, and he didn't learn well when he was young. He did all kinds of sneaking, and even made troubles with a group of cronies all day long.

At that time, he thought that the sky was the boss and he was the second child.

Don't be afraid of anything.

It wasn't until he was called out by a "friend" once, was blocked in an alley, and he didn't return for three days, and his old mother cried and went blind, did he wake up.

However, although he stayed away from those cronies.

But some things and things will not be forgotten.

For example, the lottery box in front of you.

Jia Youcai dared to use his own head to guarantee that there was something wrong with the 'lot' inside.

Either it has been baked with fire, or it has burrs.

"Master Mu is a hero, I don't know the tricks in you."

"But I, Jia Youcai, am not."

Saying this, Jia Youcai had already walked up to the lottery box, and raised his hand to pick up the lottery box to have a look.

At this time, the Hall Master Zhao said again and again.

"Jia Butou and so on."

"This is a contest from Martial Arts Street, isn't it against the rules for you to do this?"

As he spoke, the curator Zhao stepped in front of Jia Youcai.

It just seems to be in a hurry.

This step was a bit big, and it hit the box for the lottery all at once.

Click!

Even the table on which the box was placed, and the box itself for drawing lots, were shattered by such a collision.

Bamboo sticks scattered and fell.

"Hey!"

That Hall Master Zhao seems to have made some mistakes,

It's like instinctively raising your hand to grab it.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The four bamboo plaques that were about to fall just now were caught in the hands of the curator Zhao.

The whole process happens in an instant.

When everyone came back to their senses, the pavilion master Zhao had already held the bamboo plaque in his hand.

"Good work!"

The surrounding crowd applauded again and again.

Just now, although they didn't see it clearly, the speed and reaction were enough to applaud.

The Hall Master Zhao immediately cupped his fists to signal the surroundings.

But Jia Youcai's face darkened.

"Master Zhao?"

He said in a low voice.

"Hey, sorry, sorry, I was in a hurry."

"Fortunately, nothing happened."

"We'll just find another box later."

"Oh, Butou Jia wants to see the bamboo sticks, right? Here, here you are."

With that said, the owner of the hall Zhao handed over the bamboo stick in his hand to Jia Youcai.

Jia Youcai didn't even look at it.

He knew that there must be no problem with the bamboo stick now.

All the problems were just now, if the bamboo stick fell into Zhao's hands, there would be no problem.

"no need."

"I hope Pavilion Master Zhao will be safe and sound."

Jia Youcai said coldly.

"Each each other."

"Jia Butou should also be careful when walking at night."

"After all, the city is not peaceful recently."

"As a warrior, I am terrified."

The Hall Master Zhao responded with a half-hearted smile.

During this period, the pronunciation of the word "Warrior" was emphasized.

"Are you also worthy of mentioning 'Wu'?"

"Why don't you deserve it?"

"At least I am a warrior, but you are not."

The two of you said something to each other, and the smell of gunpowder suddenly became stronger.

Jia Youcai looked at Pavilion Master Zhao in front of him, and really wanted to slash him with a knife.

But he knew he couldn't do it.

Now that he is an official, he is inherently superior to the other party, but he needs to follow the rules. If he breaks the rules, Li Deshang will be the first to spare him.

What's more, at that time, once the surname Zhao resisted, he would not be an opponent.

‘Damn it, when you are young, you should learn martial arts well. '

Jia Youcai resented his reckless behavior when he was young, and hated his own powerlessness.

Even if he learns one and a half moves, there are still plenty of ways at this time. The opponent's surname is Zhao.

The Hall Master Zhao couldn't help but smile brighter when he saw Jia Youcai gritted his teeth.

He knew that Jia Youcai didn't dare to tear his face.

Because the strength of the opponent is not as good as him.

It's really going to tear the face apart, he can kill the opponent with one punch.

Thinking of this, the Hall Master Zhao became more and more proud.

He stood there without moving, but turned his eyes to his disciples, exerted strength in his dantian, and said in a very high-pitched voice: "Warrior, you should strive for self-improvement, don't always think about borrowing external force, do you hear me?"

"I heard the owner!"

All the disciples answered in unison.

The Hall Master Zhao nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Jia Youcai again.

At this time, Jia Youcai's face became even more ugly.

Of course he could hear that Zhao was mocking him.

Not just ridicule him.

He even mocked Mubai.

It was obvious that the other party played tricks first, but at this moment it seemed that he had done something wrong. This awkward feeling almost made Jia Youcai explode. He clenched the simple knife in his hand and stared fiercely at Zhao.

"Jia Butou's complexion is not very good, you must take good care of yourself."

The Hall Master Zhao said with a smile.

Now that Jia Youcai has been offended, he doesn't care anymore.

A headhunter who isn't even a martial artist is nothing.

The big deal is to find an opportunity to do it to the other party.

and also……

Mubai!

If it weren't for the other party, how could so many things happen?

Thinking of this, a murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the Pavilion Master Zhao.

"Come here, bring another box."

The Hall Master Zhao ordered.

Mubai is different from Jia Youcai, Mubai is a warrior, so naturally he has to follow the rules of the world.

On the ring, life and death.

I want to kill Mubai first!

Then, deal with Jia Youcai!

afterwards?

Even if Li Deshang blames me, it is impossible to really touch me for the sake of two dead people, the worst thing is to pay a sum of money.

Master Zhao, who made up his mind to pay attention, began to adjust his state.

The curator Li on the side naturally understood what the curator Zhao wanted to do.

Immediately, he frowned.

He doesn't want to be part of it.

Anyway, with Peng Liang missing and Zhang Ming dead, there are only three of the five martial arts schools on Wuguan Street, one less than before, and naturally there will be more apprentices.

However, soon the curator Li frowned.

There are only three left, how can it be compared with only two left?

Or... a family?

Thinking of this, the heart of the curator Li's heart beat faster.

"That's right."

"Take another box and draw lots."

The curator Li and the curator Zhao looked at each other as he spoke.

The two reached a consensus at this moment.

Get rid of Mubai.

Divide Wuguan Street equally.

"Okay, museum..."

"Don't be so troublesome."

Jason interrupted the words of the martial arts disciples, just jumped onto the ring, and said to Li and Zhao two flatly: "It's almost dinner time, I'm in a hurry, you two go together."

"Master Mu?!"

Jia Youcai exclaimed.

Although Zhao's surname is not very good, but the kung fu under his hands is real, the 32-way small capture is well-known in the mountain city, and the 16-way big capture of the surnamed Li.

In the early years, Shancheng suffered from Jiangyang robbers.

It was the two of them working together to capture it.

When the Jiangyang bandit who killed people was captured, half of his bones were broken, and he couldn't see the brutality of killing people at all.

Of course, the most important thing is that the wealthy family who was wiped out had two warriors.

One step into the 'forging of bones', the other into the 'muscle'.

But even so, he was no match for that Jiangyang bandit.

But Li Zhao and Li Zhao easily captured each other with their combined forces, which shows that the combined forces of these two people are definitely much stronger than a warrior who has mastered 'muscles' and stepped into 'forging bones'.

It is really 1+1>2.

And, that was ten years ago.

Now?

How strong are the two of them?

Therefore, Jia Youcai was about to remind Jason.

However, Li and Zhao would not give Jia Youcai such an opportunity.

After Jason's voice fell, the two jumped onto the ring.

Go to the challenge, no regrets.

This is the rule.

At this time, it is too late to say anything.

Jia Youcai stood there blankly, his eyes full of worry.

'Damn it, if I were more capable, I wouldn't use Master Mu to stand out! '

'How to do? '

'Master Mu must not be in trouble! '

Jia Youcai panicked for a while, he hated his own powerlessness more and more, and then, the head catcher looked at the disciples in the martial arts gym of Li and Zhao, and his eyes started to flicker fiercely.

Jia Youcai, who was born in a street market, didn't have a good idea.

All he can think of now is to catch the two hostages first, and let Li Zhao and Li Zhao fight against each other.

As for after?

Bad reputation, or become a street rat?

He can't control it anymore.

He just wanted to save Jason now.

'Which one should I start with? '

Jia Youcai inspected the martial arts disciples.

You only get one chance.

He had to take down an opponent's disciple with one blow.

Otherwise, all games are lost.

However, each of these martial arts disciples seemed to be a muscular and muscular generation, and he was not sure of anyone.

Immediately, Jia Youcai hated himself for not learning martial arts when he was young.

'This time it's over! '

‘Even if it’s a trick, I have to learn it! '

Jia Youcai secretly made up his mind, and then, he spotted a slightly weaker person and prepared to act.

"and many more."

"If you choose that."

"You probably won't be able to get through with one move."

Doubao suddenly opened his mouth.

"Uh?"

Jia Youcai was taken aback.

"That is a student surnamed Zhao. He looks thin and weak, but he is actually strong. He has almost touched the threshold of 'strength', and he will soon become a real warrior."

"If you attack him, you are seeking your own death."

Doubao snorted coldly.

"Sister Doubao, do you know what I want to do?"

Jia Youcai blinked.

"Anyone can see it."

Doubao snorted again.

However, there was no real complaint against Jia Youcai.

She could tell that Jia Youcai was quite a nice person.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to remind Jia Youcai.

"Stay honestly."

"Trust the owner."

After Dou Bao finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the arena.

Jia Youcai scratched his head anxiously, but at this moment he was really anxious, he could only pray secretly in his heart.

'Master Mu, you must be alive. '

‘If something happens to you, I, Lao Jia, will compensate you with my life. '

‘Sister Doubao is here, she will definitely be able to take good care of my old lady. '

Thinking of this, Jia Youcai suddenly calmed down.

He has already prepared, if Mubai dies in the ring, he will draw his sword and prepare desperately.

Anyway, his wife has bean buns to take care of him.

He could tell that Dou Bao was not an ordinary person.

Moreover, it is far more majestic than some men.

The old lady entrusted the bean bag to him, so he was relieved.

Sure in his heart, Jia Youcai held a knife in one hand and a fist in the other, and looked straight at the ring.

As for Mubai winning?

He never thought about it.

Although Mubai showed various strengths, but that was when Mubai was intact.

Now?

Seriously injured!

According to Li Deshang, it even overdraws the potential of life.

No matter how much medicine is taken, it is impossible to replenish it in a short time.

It can only be recuperated slowly.

Li and Zhao also knew about such news.

If before, the two of them were worried about Mubai risking his life to take away one person, at this time, neither of them had any scruples.

Jason stood there indifferently.

The two were more relaxed than Jason.

One left and one right, forming corners, standing in front of Jason with faint excitement in his expression.

Kill Mubai!

Monopolize Wuguan Street!

Such thoughts kept turning in the hearts of the two of them.

‘Maybe after more than ten years of operation, I can also become a powerful party! '

Li and Zhao thought at the same time.

Then, the Hall Master Zhao looked at Mu Bai who was standing opposite, and spoke first.

"That's what you said, you want to fight with us, it's not that we force you."

"Um."

Jason nodded.

"It's crazy!"

"I want to teach you a good lesson!"

Li Guanzhu said half-truth and half-falsely.

He wouldn't really pay attention to Jason's arrogance, but just hoped to gain more 'reason' at this time, just like Zhao did.

After the words fell, the Li Pavilion Master made a move.

The most important thing now is to kill Mubai.

Late makes a difference!

Let's talk after killing him!

The curator Zhao who had the same idea immediately followed.

The wind howled in the palm, one grabbed Jason's shoulder, and the other grabbed Jason's wrist.

The sixteen-way grappling is specially used for the large joints of the human body.

Thirty-two ways of small grasping are specially used to grasp the small joints of the human body.

Once you hold it, it is a broken bone and tendon.

In order to be able to successfully hold the enemy, you must be quick, accurate and ruthless.

Li and Zhao are like this.

As soon as he made a shot, he appeared in front of Jason with a "whoosh", as fast as an arrow from the string, especially the tacit cooperation between the two, and they had the potential to attack together.

'Die! '

Looking at Jason who was close at hand, Li and Zhao both showed ferocious faces and roared in their hearts.

Jason raised his hand and punched blankly.

cry!

A chirp.

Like a crane.

Li and Zhao, who rushed to Jason, trembled all over their bodies, and the momentum of the charge suddenly collapsed. The two looked at Jason with pale faces, their eyes full of disbelief.

How could Mubai know Zhang Ming's Heming Fist?

Do not!

No!

But far surpassed Zhang Ming!

Zhang Ming wanted to punch a crane, at least after accumulating more than a dozen strokes, and the power was not so powerful, at most it made their ears uncomfortable.

And the target's Heming Fist?

It was like a knife was stuck in the body.

retreat!

An unexpected situation occurred, and Li and Zhao were about to distance themselves, but Jason's fist suddenly accelerated, hitting the chest of the pavilion master Zhao who only wanted to retreat.

boom!

That Hall Master Zhao felt as if a knife had been stabbed into his chest.

Then, there is the shock!

Incomparably violent shocks spread from his body, shattering his internal organs.

And that's not all!

The next moment, a scorching energy exploded.

boom!

That Pavilion Master Zhao's chest exploded, and in the mist of blood, Jason caught up with the Pavilion Master Li whose expression changed drastically and he was about to turn around and run away.

"Wait……"

boom!

A punch landed on the back of the owner Li.

boom!

The back of the owner Li exploded directly.

The two bodies stood back to back, and then fell straight down.

Plop, plop!

The audience was silent, and everyone stared blankly at this scene.

This is the end?

One punch?

The people were full of disbelief, the three hundred rounds of the battle they were expecting never happened, but immediately, cheers came from the crowd.

It's Jia Youcai!

"Master Mu, amazing!"

Such cheers were like dominoes, and the people around immediately cheered.

Jason jumped off the ring and walked straight to Doubao.

"Where do you eat in the tent?"

Jason asked in a low voice.

"It's in the back alley of Wuguan Street, follow me."

Dou Bao said with a smile.

As he walked forward, he cast a look at Jia Youcai.

As if to say, look, I said that the host will definitely win.

Jia Youcai responded with a thumbs up without hesitation.

As Jason walked towards the back alley of Wuguan Street, the crowd around him also moved.

After a while, only Peng, Li, and Zhao were left.

The martial arts disciples of Li and Zhao were completely at a loss.

And the disciple representing the Pengliang Martial Arts Academy was in a daze, and then shouted ecstatically.

"I survived!"

While shouting, he rushed towards Jason, looking as if he was going to thank him.

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