Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 34
Boss Jia looked at Xie Tian with a smile, and before Xie Tian walked in, he smiled and said: "Not bad, not bad--"

Chen Qin glanced at Boss Jia, not knowing who this person was, but after hearing what Boss Jia said, he also knew that this person was Xie Tian's friend, seeing Xie Tian's victory, he congratulated him.

"To be able to stand unscathed in front of Zhou Chaoyang, you are nothing." Boss Jia patted Xie Tian's shoulder in relief, and said earnestly, "This matter is enough for you to be proud of for the rest of your life. Now that your dream is over, You should also face up to the reality, and from now on, be a good buddy, and if I have a bite to eat, you won't be hungry."

Chen Qin and Chen Qiang were stunned when they heard the words, but they saw Boss Jia turned around and smiled at the foolish waiter in the gambling house: "Zhou Chaoyang pays 100, I bet [-] taels, and I will pay you [-] taels." I'm one hundred and one taels, hey, hurry up, don't be stupid."

"Help him down." Xie Tian pointed to Boss Jia who was dazed, and said to Chen Qiang.

Chen Qiang, who was confused, walked behind Boss Jia, and as soon as he put his hands in a vain gesture, he saw the errand of the gambling shop come back to his senses, and then smiled silly: "Zhou, Zhou Chaoyang lost, lie down!" Groove, me, our gambling house makes a lot of money..."

Boss Jia became impatient, and tapped his fingers on the counter: "I know Zhou Chaoyang won. I'm not interested in whether you made a lot of money or not. I just know that you have to give me one hundred and one taels. Get the money quickly!"

Xiao Er finally looked at Boss Jia, but the look in his eyes was no different from looking at two hundred and five: "Boss Jia, you bet 100 taels of silver to bet on Zhou Chaoyang's victory, and now Zhou Chaoyang lost, I'm sorry, your 100 taels, my gambling house accepted it with a smile!"

Boss Jia smiled coldly, turned to look at Xie Tian: "Zhou Chaoyang lost?"

Xie Tian was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Boss Jia sneered again and looked at Chen Qin: "Zhou Chaoyang lost?"

Chen Qin vaguely saw something, endured the cramping stomach and replied: "Yes."

Boss Jia sneered for the third time, and looked at Chen Qiang behind him. Before he could speak, Chen Qiang pointed at Xie Tian and frowned, "Aren't you Xie Tian's friend? He clearly defeated Zhou Chaoyang, why don't you believe it?"

Boss Jia's eyes were fixed, his whole body went limp, and he fell into Chen Qiang's open hands like mud. At the same time as he fell down, there was Xiao Er who followed Chen Qiang's finger and looked at Xie Tian.

Xiao Er didn't believe two things before he passed out. One was that the thin Xie Tian was actually the evildoer who defeated Zhou Chaoyang, and the other was that he was friends with Xie Tian. Boss, unexpectedly betting on Zhou Chaoyang in a weird way, is this a human being?

Mr. Gong calmly announced the result of the No. 36 ring, but he regretted it as soon as he said the words.

Elder Gong, who was always thinking about not being able to expose Xie Tian, ​​misunderstood the victory of the four numbers and said that so-and-so had lost, thinking that he would not be exposed this way.

Generally speaking, this method is very feasible, but unfortunately, he forgot two things when he was shocked. First, he only needed to call Xie Tian's number. In the eyes of everyone, it is impossible to lose.

Therefore, within half a stick of incense after these words were spoken, the entire martial arts arena was in chaos.

Who is Zhou Chaoyang?In the Bianliang City Brute Force Realm Competition, almost everyone knows, everyone knows, won the No. 1 election and lost?What a joke!
No one believed this, and their firm belief in Zhou Chaoyang's strength turned into a strong emotion in an instant.

So the referee was not in the mood to judge, and the contestant hurriedly withdrew his half-attacked moves, and walked down the ring hand in hand with the battered opponent, and gathered towards the referee's platform.

It was the Zhou family who came first.

Because it was the preliminaries, almost no one in the Zhou family watched Zhou Chaoyang's martial arts competition. There was only one doll wearing crotch pants. flew.

In exchange for these words, I got two slaps on the buttocks. After the father finished the slap, he wanted to reprimand a few words, but the voice of Mr. Gong came over. God, another few slaps.

After the fight, the Zhou family members rushed to the referee stand like earth dragons, and questioned Mr. Gong with silent faces.

This kind of silence is the Zhou family's respect for Mr. Gong. Mr. Gong knows this, but he can't speak for the time being, because no one involved is present, even if he speaks, no one will believe him.

Not long after, the comatose Zhou Zhaoyang was carried over by several referees. Mr. Gong didn't care to talk to Yin He who recovered, and slowly came to Zhou Zhaoyang's side.

"Since you're awake, get up."

As soon as Mr. Gong's voice sounded, Zhou Chaoyang opened his red eyes, and then she shed tears that made the Zhou family horrified and inexplicable.

Zhou Zhaoyang actually cried?
"Are you convinced?" Gong Lao asked lightly.

"I, no, obey!"

Gong Lao nodded and asked again: "Did you lose?"

Zhou Zhaoyang was silent, and after a long time he choked back his sobs: "We lost!"

Only then did Mr. Gong get up and face Zhou's family: "Any comments?"

An elder of the Zhou family looked livid, but had no choice but to nod. Seeing this, the elder Gong pointed his finger far away: "You go deal with those people, I still have something to say to Chaoyang."

When there were only three people left on the referee stand, Zhou Zhaoyang finally couldn't control his emotions and fell to the ground crying.

"The Zhou family's martial arts background is extremely profound, and the head of the family, Zhou Boran, is a hero who is in charge of the Song Dynasty's martial arts." Regarding Zhou Chaoyang's collapse, the old man was indifferent, and said to himself, "In my eyes, the Zhou family has always been the Song Kingdom's martial arts. It's a pity that your performance today has disappointed me."

"It's because I'm too arrogant!" Zhou Chaoyang cried so much that he grabbed his nose and tears, and said, "Otherwise, I will definitely win!"

Gong Lao shook his head pityingly: "It's good to know where you are wrong, but no matter how much you value your opponent, you will definitely lose. I was wrong about this before."

"Impossible!" Zhou Chaoyang stood up abruptly, and shouted, "I lose in my attitude, cultivation base and combat power, there is absolutely no way I will lose!"

Gong Lao smiled slightly: "After hearing what you said, I'm very glad that I talked with you at the first time, otherwise, you will definitely go to fight with the opponent just now, won't you?"

"I don't agree!"

"Okay, I'll convince you." Mr. Gong waved Yin He over, looked at the two of them, and sighed, "Before the battle, Xie Tian carefully retreated a short distance, and then faced the air again. You punched a few times, you all saw it, right?"

Zhou Chaoyang's face turned red, not only did he see it, but he also choked up because of Xie Tian's levelless show off. Seeing the two acquiescing, Mr. Gong said again: "It's a pity that you don't know Xie Tian's intentions for doing these two things. .”

Zhou Chaoyang, the number one martial arts genius of the Zhou family, was defeated in the preliminaries of the Brute Force Realm, spreading like the wind to every corner of Bianliang City.

Even Yin Tian'er, who was suffering from lovesickness, frowned when she heard this, and she was a little curious, and asked the servant girl, "Which genius is Zhou Zhaoyang's opponent?"

The servant girl was stunned, and quickly shook her head: "Miss, I don't know, I heard that people all over the city are looking for this person, but it's a pity that the referees are tight-lipped."

"I see." Yin Tian'er lost interest, and said in a mocking tone, "Probably another tsundere disciple from the three major sects entered the competition under an alias. Such people are really boring."

The first family in Bianliang City, Da Sima Mansion.

Xu Zhantang lay in the arms of a beautiful woman, closed his eyes and opened his mouth to eat the grapes handed to him by another beautiful woman, and asked lazily, "Zhou Chaoyang lost?"

Qiu Yang nodded, and there was still a hint of shock in his tone: "I lost, and I was knocked out of the ring with one move."

"Hehe, it seems to be the work of the three major sects again." Xu Zhantang waved his hand at Qiu Yang, "Go and find out, if it belongs to Chixiao Peak, let him have a meal at his residence—by the way, the one is in the Hexi Corridor The one who killed Xiu was really a fugitive slave from the Xie family in Yangshuo City?"

"That's true." Qiu Yang had already retreated to the door, and stopped walking when he heard the words, and replied, "Xie Changyong, the third elder of the Xie family, said that I have passed the matter to Chixiao Peak according to Xu Shao's instructions. It is said that Xie Shuai, who has just started, has gone down the mountain. , coming soon."

"what do you say that is?"

"The original name was Xie Tian, ​​but it was later renamed Xie Tian."

Back at the casino, Xie Tian put Boss Jia on the rocking chair, and carried the vegetables and meat into the kitchen. After a short while, three dishes and one soup were served on the table. While the Chen duo moved their index fingers, they smelled the aroma Boss Jia also woke up.

"Ah, I, am I asleep?" Boss Jia seemed to have forgotten what happened before, glanced at Chen Qin and Chen Qiang suspiciously, and asked Xie Tian, ​​"These two are..."

Chen Qin smiled and said, "I just saw it."

"Uh, have we met? Where?"

"It's in the gambling house next to the martial arts arena." Chen Qiang couldn't understand it, and deliberately provoked him, "Xie Tian won that Zhou Chaoyang in the martial arts competition, and you bet on Zhou Chaoyang's victory, but you lost 100 taels... Xie Tian, ​​this person is dizzy Are you used to it?"

Glancing at Boss Jia who fainted again, Xie Tian shook his head: "The 100 taels is his entire net worth."

Chen Qin laughed and said, "No wonder, Boss Jia, is he a miser?"

"No way."

Xie Tian didn't know how to evaluate Boss Jia, who was willing to spend money to save the dog, and could lose money and be jealous. Just as he was about to greet the Chen duo for dinner, there was a knock on the door.

"I'll open the door."

Chen Qiang got up and left first. Seeing this, Xie Tian frowned slightly, then stood up and faced the door of the inner courtyard.

"Huh? It's you?" Opening the door, he found Xie Tian's opponent Zhou Chaoyang standing outside. Chen Qiang said displeased, "Why, can't you afford to lose?"

Zhou Zhaoyang's expression was a little dazed. Hearing this, he glanced at Chen Qiang, thinking that he was from Xietian, so he didn't say much, and walked towards Xietian.

Chen Qin tilted his head and glanced at Zhou Chaoyang, chuckled lightly, and focused on Xie Tian's dishes.

Face to face with Xie Tian for the second time, Zhou Zhaoyang's feeling was quite different from the last time.

What he saw last time was a useless young man with a pale complexion and a lack of vitality. The boy next door who smells like firewood.

The three extreme evils kept Zhou Chaoyang in a trance, but when he recalled that terrible bear's paw again, he became sober.

"Are you on the eighth floor of the Brute Force Realm?"

Chen Qin's right hand holding the chopsticks stopped in the air, and his whole body became stiff.

Xie Tian nodded: "Yes."

"You retreat four and a half inches, are you afraid of hurting me?" After the first question was answered, Zhou Zhaoyang's breathing became a little thicker, but he still asked the second question.

Xie Tian shook his head: "It's not wounding, it's killing."

Zhou Chaoyang's body swayed, and after a long time, he asked the third question with a red face: "So you are afraid of missing your hand, so you swung a few punches in the air, and you are sure how hard you should use that palm?"

Xie Tian nodded.

The inner courtyard of the casino suddenly stopped.

Chen Qiang, who was walking back, settled in the middle of the road. The chopsticks in Chen Qin's hand kept a half-inch distance from the dishes. Boss Jia, who was about to start snoring on the rocking chair, braked the car at the junction of his mouth and nose.

Blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Zhou Zhaoyang's mouth, and after a while, he laughed miserably, and asked the fourth question that the old man regarded as nonsense: "I am the ninth floor of the brute force realm, if I go all out, can you defeat me?" ?”

Xie Tian thought for a while and replied seriously: "I don't know."

Zhou Chaoyang's eyes lit up, and his desperate heart burst out with confidence again because of these three words, because when he asked Mr. Gong the fourth question, Mr. Gong stretched out his right palm and gestured with five fingers, meaning Within five moves, Xie Tian won.

Finally got a different answer from Xie Tian's mouth, even if the answer was that he didn't know, Zhou Chaoyang's heart that was on the verge of decadence became excited again and was about to glow with new vitality.

Unfortunately, Xie Tian hadn't finished speaking.

"If I kill you, five moves."

(End of this chapter)