my witch servant

"Get out!" After Su Lang finished speaking, he threw the big man's whole body out to one side, and stopped after a full seven or eight meters. "We are vulnerable, how dare you stay here!"

"I'm very interested in you. I haven't met such a strong person for a long time, and I finally saw one today." A man of average build, with good features, a white shirt and black trousers came out of the crowd and said. .

"Just come here." Speed ​​Wolf looks down on this man at all. No matter how powerful humans are, their own combat strength will not be better than themselves. Moreover, in the Demon Realm, he can be regarded as a middle-level expert whose weapons have been strengthened to the 31st floor. It's not a Twelve Taboo artifact, but it's still a first-class weapon.

Demon weapons are born, and sometimes luck.Weapon enhancement starts from the first floor, from 36st to 37th floor for elementary level, 57th to 57th level for medium level, [-]th level to [-]th level for high level, and above [-]th level for super level.

Zhang Zhenyu remembered these things about weapon strengthening from the mountain.

"Haha, the competition here can't show our true kung fu. Wait until we come out to the stage. I'll wait for a big fight. Today I can finally find someone who can compete with me." The man laughed.

"Okay!" Speed ​​Wolf simply agreed.

Except for Zhang Zhenyu, Su Lang, and Mo He, everyone else present knew who this man was. His name was Huang Qijun, and he was the winner of every week of the ball during the past year. According to many people, this Huang Qijun only needed one second. It can make people cry for their father and mother, and immediately surrender.

About half an hour later, a man dressed as a waiter shouted at the stairs leading to the stage: "Forty contestants who participated in the martial arts competition, please come to the stage."

Then a full 40 people, including Zhang Zhenyu and others, crowded onto the performance stage. Fortunately, this wicked performance stage was big enough. If counted by the number of people, there could be more than 100 people standing on this stage.

More than 60 people stood on the stage, and there were dozens of young men and beauties around the stage. Among them, Wen Xiaozhi was eating mango pudding and watching a few people he knew.

A host in the audience picked up a microphone and said, "The first round, the big fight, can stop when there are only ten people left, three, two, one, start!"

Then, a team of exactly ten people surrounded Mo He, who seemed to want to cheat and gang up on one person.Poor our Mo He, we don't even know if we can draw in a one-on-one match, but now so many people beat him to one.

Zhang Zhenyu walked up, pulled Mo He away, looked at the ten-person team, and said, "Mo He, I will take care of these ten people, and you can play while you are."

Mo He looked at Zhang Yu with tears of gratitude, "Brother Yu."

"Go aside." Zhang Zhenyu didn't say anything, but just pushed Mo He away about a meter and let him watch the battle. In fact, he also made Mo He feel at ease as his follower.

"Boy, you want to pretend to be powerful. I don't blame you, but it's a pity that you pretended not at the right time." One of the men with tattoos all over his right hand shouted, and then rushed towards Zhang Zhenyu.

Zhang Zhenyu clenched his fists, and there was a faint change in the hands of the Dragon Emperor, but Zhang Zhenyu suppressed the changes in the hands of the Dragon Emperor, because he knew that he could not expose his special hands in front of people, otherwise he would be caught abnormally. Human Research Center snatched away.

A gust of air surrounded Zhang Zhenyu's clenched right hand, "boom", and hit the tattooed man hard in the stomach. The tattooed man was directly sent flying to the wall, and the wall shattered a little.

But Zhang Zhenyu had already saved seven points of strength just now, otherwise this man would surely die.

"Ah, there is a pervert like Huang Qijun here, let's go together!" Then the rest of the nine people rushed towards Zhang Zhenyu in a swarm, and the leader took out a knife from nowhere and rushed towards Zhang Zhenyu.

brush!brush!Brush!

A gust of wind passed by, and all nine people were kicked by Zhang Zhenyu. With an "ah", they were kicked off the stage, clutching their stomachs and yelling "Aww".

Just when Zhang Zhenyu got those people down, the host yelled, "Stop, there are ten people left."

Zhang Zhenyu came to his senses and saw that Mo He was surprisingly lucky to be still on stage.There is also Speed ​​Wolf. Needless to say, Zhang Zhenyu's strength is equal to that of a scumbag, sweeping ten people in just a few seconds.

Not to mention Su Lang, that so-called Huang Qijun also stayed on stage, and like Zhang Zhenyu and Su Lang, he didn't hurt half of his hair.

It seems that this Huang Qijun is also capable.

"Next, it's a small gambling session. Please tell the judges to take out your money and smash it vigorously. Please look at the top!" The host pointed to the ceiling and watched.

Several people looked up at the same time, and what was projected by a projector, the photos of the remaining ten people on the field were projected on it, No. 1 Huang Qijun, No. 2 Dongsu Wolf, and No. 3 Mohe... Just like that, Zhang Zhenyu was in line. eighth.

"Ahem, then it's time to place bets. Huang Qijun is an undefeated myth for a year, so the odds are 1:1, and the odds for other players are 1:2." The host began to say odds Rate.

"I'll buy Huang Qijun for 1 yuan." "I'll buy Huang Qijun for 2 yuan." "[-], Huang Qijun." "The registrar, hurry up and help me register. I want to bet [-] yuan for Huang Qijun." As soon as the host finished talking about the bets, people began to place bets one after another, but all they heard were betting on Huang Qijun.

"Um, that Speedy Wolf is a bit strong, let me bet three thousand." Uh, Speedy Wolf is 1000 yuan. "A thousand speed wolves." "Registrar, by the way, help me bet [-] on that Speed ​​Wolf." "

It seems that after the brawl just now, everyone is quite optimistic about Speed ​​Wolf.

After a while, everyone had some. Even Mo He was really lucky. He actually added up to more than 2000 yuan. Su Lang was worth more than 40 yuan, but Huang Qijun had even more. More than [-].

Zhang Zhenyu also took a place because he hit ten with one, and he had 5 yuan.

"Fuck, a bunch of blind people. Do you still need to doubt my intelligence and strength? Just throw away one hundred and eighty thousand, and then you will die." Zhang Zhenyu complained in his heart.

Just when people thought that no one was betting, a bass sound shocked the audience, "I bet Zhang Zhenyu, 100 million!"

"What, Xiaoxiao...sister, you are right." The registrar looked at Wen Xiaozhi and stammered because he was too excited.

"That's right, 100 million yuan is a lot." Wen Xiaozhi looked at the registrar and smiled.

"Oh, I'm registering..." After confirming that his ears were fine, the registrar registered and placed the order with some doubts, "This beauty is not planning to lose, let's pay off the debt with meat, how many years will it take for our boss to play." The registrar murmured inwardly.

"Uh... Someone just bet 100 million, now come back, and continue to assign heads-up competition." The host continued to speak after wiping off his sweat.

"Wait, I'll bet 100 million too!"

[Put two knives for the brother, the emperor is domineering, absolutely awesome, don't read it and regret it! 】