The person who suddenly came out was the Jin Chuhe who challenged Lin Qiu and Gu Qingxian after eating last time.

Hearing Jin Chuhe's words, Lin Qiu frowned and thought for a while.

He just remembered that he had a fight with this guy last time.

But because of the actual combat of the fierce beast, I forgot about this matter.

"I obviously sent you a challenge post, what do you mean you don't come? Got it?! Jin Chuhe said with anger on his face

, the eldest young master of the Jin family, one of the thirteen giants of Tianyang City, was actually hung in the martial arts arena by this hillbilly from the outer city for a whole afternoon!

Today, he must beat this guy hard in front of Gu Qingxian to get out of this evil breath.

"I had something last week, so I forgot about it."

Lin Qiu's answer obviously would not satisfy Jin Chuhe.

He snorted softly: "A hillbilly is a hillbilly, he has no concept of time, and he does not know what responsibility is." "

Clear strings."

Immediately afterwards, Jin Chuhe looked at Gu Qingxian on the side, with a fawning look on his face.

"You better not stay with such hillbilly, lest it tarnish your noble status."

His words made Gu Qingxian's brows furrow.

"How many times have I told you, don't call me by the title Qingxian!"

"These two words come out of your mouth and make me feel sick!"

"What other hillbilly, Lin Qiu is my good friend, don't allow you to insult him like this!" Gu Qingxian said loudly.

Jin Chuhe's eyes were round and his body trembled.

"Qingxian, are you actually scolding me for this hillbilly?" He said through gritted teeth.

Jin Chuhe's eyes turned red, and then he pointed at Lin Qiu.

"Hillbilly, do you dare to go to the martial arts arena with me to practice now?"

Lin Qiu nodded: "I don't care, let's go." Lin

Qiu was just about to take a step when he found Gu Qingxian behind him pulling his sleeves.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Gu Qingxian, who was full of worry, Lin Qiu asked.

"You better not fight him first, Jin Chuhe, he is about to break through to the great martial artist, you may not be his opponent."

Gu Qingxian knew that his words might break Lin Qiu's heart.

But in comparison, she was even more reluctant to see Lin Qiu injured.

"It's okay, I'm sure."

Lin Qiu patted Gu Qingxian's hand.

This made Gu Qingxian's cheeks immediately turn red, and he withdrew his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the three of them came to the competition field in the inner city.

Because there are many martial practitioners in the inner city, it is always impossible to avoid conflicts between martial practitioners.

In order to avoid the backlog of contradictions, resulting in life and death conflicts.

Therefore, the inner city council set up a special area in the inner city for martial practitioners to fight to resolve the contradictions between the two sides.

However, this move also attracted speculators, and some people would gather around the competition field to set up bets on the wins and losses of both sides.

However, the inner city council did not prohibit this, but set up an audience seat specifically for these people.

As long as they pay taxes.

Lin Qiu and Jin Chuhe, who were soon registered, walked into the competition field.

A person in the audience whistled and said loudly: "Young Master Jin, I have bet a lot of money on you, you have to win!" "

Hahahaha." Jin Chuhe laughed loudly: "Don't worry, you can't lose!" "

Not to mention everyone else, he has pressed himself a lot of money, and he doesn't think he will lose to this little-known little character.

"Hillbilly, it's okay for you to surrender now, I'll give you the opportunity to surrender." Jin Chuhe said with a look of contempt.

The crowd in the audience was even more coaxed: "Yes, yes, let's admit defeat early, lest you be beaten and go home to find your mother!"

Immediately afterwards, some people began to bet on Lin Qiu to lose.

Gu Qingxian, who was in the audience, couldn't get angry and said loudly: "I bet Lin Qiu won!" Saying

that, she took out her gold card and pressed 1 million.

"I said that the little girl's obvious situation, the one in the ring is the eldest young master of the Jin family, and I don't recognize the other one."

An audience member waved his hand.

"I think it's a small character, if you bet on this kind of person, then you have to lose all the money."

"I would love to!"

After speaking, Gu Qingxian turned his head and stopped talking to them.

Soon, the battle began under the gaze of the referee.

Jin Chuhe looked at Lin Qiu on the opposite side with a hideous face.

This damn hillbilly actually dares to compete with him for Qingxian!

Now he wants to let this hillbilly know how strong he is as the eldest young master of the Jin family, one of the thirteen giants!

"Ugh!"

Jin Chuhe roared, and then kicked his feet on the ground and rushed towards Lin Qiu.

He wants Qingxian to know that he Jin Chuhe is the real man!

Lin Qiu looked at the rushing Jinchu River and failed to lift his spirit.

Jin Chuhe was too weak, much weaker than the berserk bear he exploded some time ago.

Therefore, Lin Qiu didn't even use his qi, but just punched with his physical strength.

"Boom!"

Jin Chuhe flew out directly upside down, and after rolling on the ground for more than a dozen times, he stopped his figure and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You!"

Where was the pampered Jin Chuhe beaten like this, and he fainted just after saying a word.

The referee of the competition field expressionlessly called the medical staff to carry Jin Chuhe down for treatment.

Injuries during joustings are all too common.

In the audience, all the audience dropped their jaws when they saw this scene in front of them.

Jinchu River is this?

So didn't they lose money and lose a lot?

Only Gu Qingxian on the side was very happy.

Coming to the outside of the martial arts arena, Gu Qingxian, who had won a lot of money, asked Lin Qiu with excitement on his face: "Lin Qiu, you must be a great martial artist." "

Nope." Lin Qiu shook his head, "I am a martial arts grandmaster.

"Will brag."

Gu Qingxian naturally did not believe his words, and turned his head to say arrogantly.

Then the two separated.

After a week of cultivation, Wang Yue still failed to break through to the realm of martial artists.

And now the day of the city test has come.

"Alas."

On the bus to the city examination site, Wang Yue looked out the window, looking depressed.

"It's okay, even if you can't break through now, I believe you will be able to break through to the martial artist soon."

Zhao Yaqi sat on the seat next to Wang Yue and patted him on the back comfortingly.

Lin Qiu knew that the reason why Wang Yue could not break through was because he lacked a sense of qi.

However, this thing can only be felt by Wang Yue himself, and he as a teacher has nothing to do.

Soon, the bus of Yaoyang High School stopped outside the city examination site.

As soon as the bus stopped, the students saw the bus of Huayang High School drive in.

Students from both sides then disembarked from the bus.

As soon as I got off the bus, the regular shows of previous years were staged again.

A student at Huayang High School mocked: "Don't be beaten by us to pee your pants at the third level, Yaoyang's."

"You Huayang don't be brushed down at the first level, then we Yaoyang have no opponent is really boring!" The students of Yaoyang High School immediately shot back.

The students sprayed each other back and forth like this, but that's when Willow spoke with the wind.

"Wang Yue, I'm looking forward to beating you up!"

Among the students of Yaoyang High School, Wang Yue, who was dejected, heard someone tell him to look up.

Seeing Wang Yue look over, Liu Suifeng showed a contemptuous smile on his face: "I have already broken through to a martial artist, and I have also learned our family's Heavenly Wind Fist, then you will wait and see." "

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