Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 222 Provocation
Lobby.

Two strong men fighting hand-to-hand are fighting fiercely.

The bets in the lobby skyrocketed, and the bets on both sides were temporarily even. Hundreds of people kept shouting and cheering, hoping that the object of their bets would win the game.

Xiao Tingchen was excited to watch, but he couldn't help being photographed from behind, "Brother also came to the show?"

A boy dressed as a foreign race, holding a bag of melon seeds, huddled in the crowd, eating vigorously.

"Wake up at the golden hour?"

"Brother is surprised why I'm here? Hehe, it's really deserted at home on New Year's Eve, so come here to watch a play and bet, maybe you can make a fortune!"

While Jin Shixing was speaking, one of the strong men suddenly exerted force and knocked his opponent to the ground!
The huge and muscular body suddenly jumped from midair, pressing his elbows hard on the opponent's stomach, causing his opponent to bend like a shrimp, and a large stream of blood spewed out of his mouth!
Between the legs, it was even more appalling.

Feces, urine and blood burst out, and even the fragments of internal organs and intestines came out!
Not only did the people around them not feel terrible, but they applauded one after another, and the winners were even more delighted.

The strong man who won triumphantly stood up and saluted in all directions.

Wang Hu whispered:

"This is the hand-to-hand combat of the Cao Gang. It is barbaric and domineering. When it comes to the ring, it is self-defeating. The strong man who just won has won ten rounds in a row in this ring. It is a famous fist style in Jiangnan. However, he Under Yan Qiansui, he can't even go through ten rounds. Mr. Xiao, do you still dare to challenge Yan Qiansui?"

Before Xiao Tingchen could answer, Jin Shixing cried: "It's over, it's over, I bet 500 taels of silver to go out, now it's over, I lost so much that I lost my pants! Good brother, go to the old courtyard and buy me a pair." Pants, it’s not in vain for our friendship to be woo woo woo..."

"I don't have pants, but it's okay to help you earn money back."

"Oh?" Jin Shixing burst into tears and laughed, "Good brother, tell me who will be competing next, and teach me to bet on the winner?"

Xiao Tingchen smiled slightly, stepped out, "Detain me."

Jin Shixing was startled.

When I looked again, the thin young man was already standing in the middle of the lobby!
With a smile on his face, he cupped his fists, "Xiao Tingchen, boy, I would like to ask Mr. Yan for advice!"

The whole room was silent.

Yan Qiansui, who had closed his eyes for a long time, slowly opened them.

He was clearly a 50-year-old man, but his eyes were cold and majestic, with a hint of violence and cruelty.

"Challenge me?"

When he spoke, his voice was as thick as a bell.

Xiao Tingchen still kept smiling, "I hope Mr. Yan will not hesitate to teach you."

Yan Qiansui kicked away the two beauties who pinched his legs, and stood up slowly.

The gong strikes,

It means that this group arena match has already started, and neither side can retire.

Surrounded by overwhelming discussions:
"Hold a big grass, who is Xiao Tingchen? You really have the guts to challenge Lord Yan!"

"I seem to have heard of this name before. Who is it, the lady from Tianxiang Yin? Or the lady who sings in the Begonia Hall?"

"Hey, he's No. 1 in the Songzhou Township Examination this autumn, the fifth son of the Xiao Mansion!"

"It's nothing more than a frail scholar, but he dares to challenge Lord Yan. If he's full, he's just stupid in reading?"

"Never mind him, anyway, we have a good show to watch! Lord Yan hasn't made a move for many years, and I heard that martial arts have improved a lot, but it's a pity that this kid has a good skin, hehehe..."

Jin Shi woke up and raised his forehead.

After thinking about it, he still shouted: "Good brother, don't worry, I will prepare a good nanmu coffin for you even if I do everything I can! You just die and don't have to worry about what will happen after you die!"

Xiao Tingchen turned his head, and the other party was showing him a very loyal expression.

He turned to look at Yan Qiansui, and chuckled, "I heard that 30 years ago, Mr. Yan used his own strength to fight against ten eminent monks in Jiming Temple. After 30 years, Mr. Yan is already very old. I don't know if his muscles and bones are related to him. How is it compared to before? Do you need some tricks from the kid?"

he finished
The whole hall gasped.

Is this person provoking Lord Yan? !
Yan Lao said slowly, "You are so arrogant..."

The voice has not fallen,

He was like a huge boulder falling from the sky, quickly darting towards Xiao Tingchen!

"Bang" a loud noise!
Everyone saw that the young man in the platycodon blue cloak was smashed into the wall by Yan Qiansui with his fist, smashing the wall into countless criss-cross cracks!

.

　Thank you for your recommendations and rewards!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)