Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 97 Fighting against each other, it's a good show!
Commander Li frowned, the Black Mountain Ghost was indeed insidious.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Tang Wen and the others were put in an awkward position.

If they go down now, it seems that they are afraid of the Black Mountain camp and Hei Feng.

But if you don't go down, it seems to be a little disrespectful to all forces.

"How to do?"

He communicated with Qian Sanduo with his eyes.

Qian Sanduo had no choice but to look at the Zheng family in the audience.

I hope they can smooth things over and give them a step down, so that they can take advantage of the trend.

After all, it's not good to offend so many people.

But the Zheng family seemed to want to build their prestige, or to express their dissatisfaction with the fact that no one participated in the flame camp.

He didn't even speak.

The air was stagnant, and the two sides stalemate.

Suddenly a clear voice said: "Heisi! If you want us to go down, it's very simple, just stand where you are and take my move. If you can take it, I will go down and apologize to you!"

The one who spoke was naturally Tang Wen.

Qian Sanduo and Commander Li looked at each other and made an effort.

Tang Wen's words changed from passive to active.

Hei Feng is participating in the competition, if he dare not pick it up, he will be cowardly.

If he dares to pick it up, hehe, can he catch it?
"Hahahaha!" Hei Feng laughed loudly, suddenly stopped laughing, and said coldly: "Boy from the flame camp! So what about ten tricks!"

"Okay!" Tang Wen grabbed the chopsticks basket on the table and said flatly, "Everyone, please avoid him. This move is a combo, so be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Wen grabbed three chopsticks like lightning.

View ideas, explode!

Chi Chi Chi!
The chopsticks turned into afterimages with a terrifying sound of breaking the wind.

The hard jujube chopsticks rubbed against the air violently, and they came to Hei Feng in an instant, forming a threatening rocket.

Everyone on the scene changed face.

Obviously, the power of this trick shocked them!

But Tang Wen took it lightly and broke out continuously.

"Open it for me!"

With a shout, the rocket collided with both fists.

Exploded the sky full of flames.

The jujube wooden chopsticks flew flying, and Hei Feng's face was solemn, facing the rocket, he exploded quickly and punched out the Black Night Fist.

"Dark Night God Fist - Fighting in all directions at night!"

Commander Qian used his body to cover, and added a pair of chopsticks to the chopsticks in Tang Wen's hand.

This is a restaurant, there are a lot of chopsticks.

Seeing that the opponent was difficult to deal with, Tang Wen simply stood up and kept hitting the opponent's head and face, or hitting his lower limbs non-stop.

Everyone was amazed.

In the eyes of ordinary people, warriors, and warriors, the two played very beautifully, which can be called wonderful.

The martial artists present all had solemn faces.

Looking at Tang Wen and Hei Feng.

I thought to myself, if I could be any party, would I be able to handle it.

The more they thought about it, the more solemn their faces became.

The residents of Wujiacheng who were present were also surprised in their hearts: such a clever hidden weapon explosion technique, this person seems to be very young when he got the shot!
In an instant, Tang Wen hit ten consecutive bursts!
There are chopsticks in front of him, and he keeps holding them.

The sound of chi chi piercing through the air was endless.

After the thirteenth burst, he suddenly touched his back with his right hand, hum!
A pebble blasted down like a cannonball.

"boom!"

Hei Feng didn't have time to dodge it, he used his fist to hit it hard, the figure as steady as Mount Tai staggered, and the second stone came again.

"You fucking cheat!"

After shouting, his figure flashed, and he had no time to dodge the flying stone.

boom!
A big hole was smashed into the masonry ground!
"Flame Camp, don't you have fun? Is this a trick?" Although Hei Feng was angry, he was more afraid.

Even though his heart was full of anger, he didn't dare to rush to the restaurant.

He had no doubt that as long as he dared to rush up, the three people inside would dare to kill him!

The guy surnamed Qian in the flame camp is not easy to mess with. Where did such an insidious kid come out?

The corners of Tang Wen's mouth curled up: "My trick is called Muli Zangshi, do you have an opinion?"

Hidden stones in the wood?

The two commanders, Qian and Li, almost laughed out loud.

On the high platform, Zheng Nanzhu looked at him with beautiful eyes shining brightly.

Mysterious, unrestrained, powerful, with a casual tone and a sense of cynicism.

"Okay! Friends from the Black Mountain Camp and the Flame Camp have presented us with a wonderful martial arts contest! Now, the martial arts competition is about to start!"

The Zheng family spoke.

Tang Wen put down the cobblestone that he didn't throw out.

Hei Feng also looked at Tang Wen, snorted coldly, patted the dust off his body, and stood back where he was.

The other three martial artists were secretly worried, wouldn't Tang Wen also participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives?
If you participate, it's best to let him face off against Hei Feng, and we will lose both sides first!

"Let's go down and see!"

The three of Tang Wen went downstairs and came to the crowd.

The eyes of everyone were a little strange, because the three of them came directly into the crowd, completely looking like spectators.

"You don't participate in the contest?"

One of the five major families around asked out everyone's doubts.

Yup!

You are so powerful, why don't you take part in the contest?
Many people looked at Tang Wen, waiting for his answer.

Some people secretly thought: this kid is hiding his face with a black scarf, is it too ugly to dare to see others?

Tang Wen replied casually, "I won't participate."

"why?"

"Why are there so many?"

"Ugh!" The man's words were choked: That's our eldest lady, the most beautiful woman in Wujia City, you don't want to marry her?

The head of the Zheng family glanced at Tang Wen, and saw that the other party had no intention of coming forward, nor did he say hello.

He announced that the contest to recruit relatives has officially begun.

More than 20 warriors played first, and the fights of the warriors were lackluster.

The world is full of crises, these people are not familiar with each other, and every move is a killer move.

Hard bridge and hard horse, nothing to watch.

After one round, there are 12 players left.

The next round will start in an hour, and the winners will go down to rest one after another.

Next, it was the fight of the four martial artists.

"Everyone back up, back up again."

For martial arts competitions, there must be a large enough venue.

The onlookers, including Tang Wen, backed away tens of meters.

The first game starts:
The seven masters of the six mountains and eighteen villages, Mr. Iron Fan, faced off against the direct descendants of the five families, the young master of the Lin family—Lin Wanqing.

Mr. Iron Fan, make an iron fan more than half a meter long.

Lin Wanqing used the knife.

Standing on the ring, the two collided in momentum.

clang!
Explode at the same time, shoot at the same time.

A collision is a dead end.

Lin Wanqing didn't even want to explode immediately.

Mr. Iron Fan chose to dodge, wander, and look for opportunities!

The two fought all over the field, weapons bombarded, and strong wind howled.

Several bursts collided.

They figured out each other's strength.

Lin Wanqing began to dodge all over the place, waiting for an opportunity.

Mr. Iron Fan, on the other hand, became the one who took the initiative to attack.

"Young Master Lin! Young Master Lin hold on!"

"Young Master Lin, defeat him!"

The impatient person began to cheer up Lin Wanqing.

Commander Li stood beside Tang Wen and said in a low voice: "I just heard that this Young Master Lin loves to drink flower wine. Although he has good talent, his strength is only a second-class martial artist."

At the end, he did not forget to add: "Brother Tang, if you make a move, you really have a chance."

Tang Wen glanced at him, and he waved his hands and smiled: "Don't say it, don't say it."

Dangdang Dangdang!
After several fierce confrontations, the strength of the field has been divided.

Mr. Iron Fan chased and beat Lin Shao.

Lin Shao was struggling to survive.

After a few more moves, Mr. Iron Fan seized the opportunity and burst out continuously, and the Iron Fan swept across Young Master Lin's shoulders.

Lin Wan fell and flew out.

"Master!"

"Lin Shao!"

Someone stepped forward to catch it.

Mr. Iron Fan cupped his hands: "Accept."

"Mr. Iron Fan wins the first round!"

"The second match, Wang Jintong vs. Hei Feng, prepare."

Hei Feng smiled coldly and walked to the field.

Wang Jintong, who was thin and expressionless, came across to him.

"Young Master Wang is stronger! He will definitely win."

"Yes, we will definitely win."

"Young Master Wang will win!"

The people in Wujia City were even louder.

The three of Tang Wen looked at each other, but felt that they were very guilty.

Can this Young Master Wang really beat Hei Feng?

Maybe the Zheng family's daughter is going to marry an outsider?
Now, there is a good show to watch!

(End of this chapter)