It's Too Hard To Die

"Hahaha, congratulations to Brother Zhang for his first victory!" A group of people gathered not far from Xiao Bai and the others, congratulating the middle-aged youth.

"Okay, Brother Xia, wait until I crush this ant to death, and then come and have a good time with you." Zhang Pengnian gave a fist to the man called Brother Xia and said.

"Okay, now I'm basically sure that there are two people. I will fight later. I and Ergou are there. Just fight to death." Xiao Bai pushed Nangong Yunmo out and signaled him to come on stage quickly.

"Yes, it's okay to be tortured to death, you don't need to retain your strength." Ergou now lay on the ground and said lazily. Anyway, there is Xiao Bai, it is the same whether he can make a move.

"Okay!" Nangong Yunmo clenched his fists, said firmly, and then strode onto the stage of martial arts, he couldn't wait to abuse them now.

After Nangong Yunmo and Zhang Pengnian were both in place, the referee stood on a high place and shouted loudly.

"Come on, it's open! It's open!" As soon as the referee's voice fell, someone was ready to start gambling.

When everyone was about to gather to him, the sound of "Boom!" disrupted all the disturbances, and the audience was silent, without any confusion.

"Is this over?" They knew it would be over soon, but they didn't expect it to be so fast, and they haven't placed a bet yet.

"Nangong Yunmo is too casual, right?"

"That's right, we haven't placed a bet yet."

"Forget it, forget it, wait for the next one."

The onlookers were very depressed, the speed was too fast, it only took a few seconds, are these two men so fast?

"Wait, why is Nangong Yunmo standing on the stage?" When a person looks at the stands, the whole person is stiff, Nima, what's the situation? How could Nangong Yunmo stand well on the stage?

"Impossible?" Everyone didn't believe it at all, Nangong Yunmo was standing on the stage? What an international joke, but curiosity forced their heads to turn away.

Then, the expressions of the people in the audience are like this "=????(???????

"Samurai section!" After a long period of silence, one person finally called out, his expression was shocked, and his eyes almost popped out.

"This...this...this is impossible!" The others shook their heads quickly. Although they knew what was happening before them, they still couldn't believe it!

"Did he reach the samurai from physical training in a few months?"

"Fart! Are you a fool? Such a fast training speed has not been so fast since ancient times."

"It may be that he has been hiding, in fact, he hasn't had an accident at all."

"This is probably the case."

Everyone was talking under the stage, but no matter what they talked about, what they said, or what happened to Nangong Yunmo, a section of Nangong Yunmo's warrior's cultivation base was placed here. This is a fact and there is no way to refute it.

And Zhang Pengnian is now lying in a deep pit like a dead fish, no one cares about it.

Nangong Yunmo didn't even look at Zhang Pengnian, but chose to return to Xiao Bai and Ergou. After all, he had done everything he had to do, and staying there would have no effect.

After everyone stared at Nangong Yunmo and left, after a while, everyone finally found Zhang Pengnian, who had no sense of existence.

The onlookers gathered around, and when they saw Zhang Pengnian's current appearance, he took a breath, Nima, what was it like? It is simply tragic.

Zhang Pengnian's beating skin was smashed, bloody, blood flowing, his arm was like a small match, it broke when he was broken, his two thighs were still shaking unconsciously, his body trembled, and he knew him by looking at him. Thinking of it, but the strength is not allowed, Zhang Pengnian is really only one breath left, and now he still has the previous majestic appearance, and his whole body can't even lift a finger now.

"Brother Zhang, are you okay!" The Xia brother just now squatted beside Zhang Pengnian and asked anxiously, God, why is this being beaten so badly?

Zhang Pengnian wants to roll his eyes now, but the strength to roll his eyes is gone, so he can only stay still and never reply.

The meaning of Zhang Pengnian’s doing this is already very clear, that is, "hurry up and save me!"

Brother Xia also hurriedly shouted to someone behind, "Come on and help? Zhang Xiaohou was maimed. If he doesn't come to save someone, he will really die. Come on!"

Several guards not far away rushed over, and then one of them ran off holding Zhang Pengnian. When he ran, he glanced at Nangong Yunmo together, which meant "You can do it, kid, let's remember is you."

Xiao Bai looked at that brother Xia, he felt that if he were Zhang Pengnian, he would have been **** off if he couldn't die. Why doesn't this person speak so much? Isn't it good for you to say something auspicious?

"Master, I may be a bit heavy." Nangong Yunmo whispered next to Xiao Bai, and this person seemed to be a Hou Ye.

It's really a bit heavier. People don't even have the strength to roll their eyes right now. This has to be how miserable they were being beaten. But thinking about what they said just now, Xiao Bai feels that he is playing well, he should be beaten, Xiao Bai doesn't care about anything. "It's okay, isn't it still alive?"

"It's okay to kill you, anyway, your master is backing the pot." Ergou said slowly beside him, and Nangong Yunmo wouldn't be involved even if he was killed, so the old saying goes that watching the excitement is not too big a problem. It's him.

Xiao Bai squinted his eyes and smiled at Ergou, "Come on, come with me." This is no longer a smile. In Ergou's eyes, Xiao Bai wanted to eat him! So Ergou of course would not agree to this kind of thing~www.novelhall.com~ ready to escape. Xiao Bai couldn't give Ergou a chance to run. He brought Ergou over at once, and then pulled a secret one. The beginning of education in the locality can also be said to be super-degree.

The competition has passed for a while, and the competition is in full swing.

"In the next game, No. 198 He Ling vs. No. 233 Xia Yuanfu, and the next group of No. 444 Nangong Yunmo vs. No. 124 Xia Youcai." The referee's voice sounded again, and after a long time, Nangong Yunmo finally played again.

This Xia Youcai is the same brother Xia just now, and Xia Youcai didn't think that his luck was so bad. After all, it was Nangong Yunmo who was drawn. It would be strange if he was lucky. Xia Youcai was calm on the surface, but actually panicked.

Nangong Yunmo was a stride and confidently stepped onto the competition stage, but Xia Youcai was different. He was completely under pressure and bit his scalp.

"Brother Nangong, it was all my fault in the past. I am here to apologize to you, shall we let you know what happened?" Xia Youcai now wants to be forgiven by Nangong Yunmo. After all, there is only one chance.

Nangong Yunmo smiled without saying a word. This is because of his strong strength. What if his strength is to train his body and Qi? Will his Xia Youcai's attitude still be like this?

"The game begins!" Seeing that both sides are ready, the referee immediately shouted to start, but Xia You just wanted to say something, I'm not ready yet.

"South!" Xia You was about to continue to intercede, but Nangong Yunmo really didn't engage in those bells and whistles. The lightning force concentrated on the right fist, and then moved at high speed, with one punch hitting Xia Youcai's stomach.

Of course, the effect was remarkable. Xia Youcai's whole body was numb with electricity, her hair was like an explosive head, and there was thunder and lightning crackling all over her body, and her whole body was constantly twitching.