I Became an Anonymous Boss

"Xiao Lingchi, do you think you are number one in the world?"

she said coldly.

"I, Meng Chuxue, even if I want to marry, I will only marry No. [-] in the world!"

The bold words were released, and everyone was shocked.

Although she was young, this courage really shocked many people, including the Meng family, who never thought that she would say such a sentence.

Only Mr. Hong showed a complicated wry smile after hearing this sentence.

Mr. Meng Hu was startled when he heard this laughter. He always felt that his granddaughter was different after she came back, and now he felt this way even more. The little girl who usually dared not even kill a chicken laughed So contemptuous, so bold.

There are doubts, but more comfort.

Meng Hu sneered and said: "Did you hear that, get out of here quickly, you are not number one in the world, but you have the nerve to propose marriage to my granddaughter and take a concubine, you are worthy too!"

Xiao Lingchi held the ivory fan, and did not immediately choose to turn his face, but glanced at Sha Tongtian, who was the first to lose patience.

He grinned grimly and said, "Master Meng, you have a really loud voice. It's just that the outsiders have done a little bit of work. You haven't decided on a good candidate yet! A result must be made today!"

Meng Hu's face sank like water.

It is normal for people in the rivers and lakes to fight, but slashing with knives will definitely cause rivers of blood, and the government will definitely take care of it, so so many people come, in fact, it is more for pressure, and the two sides have their own people to compare and learn from each other... Sign before the ring In life and death, if you lose or win, it will be a final conclusion.

One game a day, today is the third day.

They were defeated in both battles, because their skills were not as good as others, and because the opponent was too ruthless, they were really fighting to the death, trading their lives for their lives.

The two martial artists who participated in the previous battle are all good fighters in the family, but unfortunately they are not in the innate realm. Innate warriors are rare goods anywhere. Only Mr. Hong and Meng Hu are innate in the tiger gang. Mr. Hong was injured and has not recovered so far. Unable to fight, Meng Hu plans to fight by himself today, but he is not sure that he can win against Sha Tongtian. He is not timid to fight, but he is really old...he has also made money.

This machete was already very strenuous when I wielded it yesterday, and the martial arts practiced horizontally is destined to be no more than a year old. After the energy and blood wither, the innate physical realm that was forcibly supported will also decline.

Nasha Tongtian is definitely a little innate master.

If all three battles are defeated, is it possible that he really wants to marry his granddaughter to Xiao as his concubine?

Just when Meng Hu couldn't help but wanted to get up, suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder. It was a taciturn big man. He pointed to himself. The big man was nearly two meters tall and was wearing an ordinary helmet. Courtyard clothes, dark skin, looks ordinary, more like a farmer than a master.

Meng Hu breathed a sigh of relief, "You're finally here."

"Ah." The big man replied with a dull expression.

The taciturn strong man walked aside, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote his name.

Lei Yan.

On the other side was Sha Tongtian, who twisted his neck, wrote his name, and walked quickly to the martial arts arena.

Sha Tongtian raised his bowl-sized fist and sneered, "Break your bones within three strokes!"

The notary of Wu Xing said: "The certificate of life and death has been signed! Both parties are ready!"

In the center of the martial arts arena, Dalei from the Nursing Academy exhaled slowly, and his breath traveled around the sky.

Sha Tongtian stepped forward suddenly, rushing towards his face like a mass of wild sand. He is a martial artist who cultivated both internally and externally. , can also be lethal.

He said three tricks to get it done, but in his heart he still wanted to be careful, so he made a move first.

But who knew that the curtain of the sandstorm was directly torn by a big palm-leaf fan, five fingers clasped on his collar, pulling and pulling, breaking the yellow sand, watching the dull man guarding the courtyard raise his fist and punch it directly It hit Sha Tongtian's forehead, and before he had time to exert his strength, a master with the second level of innate strength was smashed to protect his body. He was hit on the head by a heavy hammer and fell straight down.

"It's over!" The martial artist glanced at it and announced, "The Tigers will win!"

"Good!" The Meng family clapped hands and celebrated.

Mr. Meng also drank a sip of ice water like a dog day, it was very cool.

He knew who sent this nurse to help him, so he couldn't help but sneered disdainfully at Xiao Lingchi.

Click!Xiao Lingchi crushed the ivory fan in his hand, he didn't expect Sha Tongtian to be so vulnerable, he cursed a waste, and then sneered.

"Boss Meng, don't be in a hurry to celebrate. We have agreed that the winner will be decided today, and naturally there will be another match."

Old Man Meng felt bad, Sha Tongtian was down, how could he have a master?

As soon as Xiao Lingchi finished speaking, there was one more person in the center of the martial arts arena. It was a young swordsman who looked rather foolish. The knife in his hand had no scabbard and he held it against his shoulder. He sniffed, He turned around and yelled: "Brother Xiao, can we just kill this person?"

"Brother Zhao, I'm sorry to trouble you." Xiao Lingchi cupped his fists and said.

"It's easy to say." The swordsman surnamed Zhao held the knife and hooked his hand at the guard: "Come on."

Thunder is like an enemy.

Mr. Meng said in a low voice: "This guy is not good..."

Meng Chuxue asked: "He doesn't look as good as the previous Sha Tongtian."

"You can't say that. This person's posture of holding the knife and his spirit are different from that of the wilderness. He looks like someone in the army. The look in his eyes obviously kills someone. He has seen blood under the knife. It is also brave and not afraid of death, the evil spirit that climbed out of the dead, not all soldiers will not have it, if it is a sword guard from the army, it will be troublesome..."

The swordsman picked up the knife in his hand: "Are you unarmed?"

Dalei, the nurse, remained silent, but looked at the life and death situation, and the swordsman also raised his eyebrows: "Life and death situation? Is it necessary!"

The swordsman didn't even say hello, and before the martial artist shouted to start, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards him dragging his knife.

There are no walls in the martial arts arena, only a few wooden stakes for practicing exercises. He stepped on the wooden stakes, bounced left and right and then dropped the knife from above, condescending and fierce.

Faced with this knife, Da Lei didn't choose to retreat, but put his hands together, trying to directly hit the blade with his bare hands.

The light of the saber fell and hit the infuriating energy of the body protection, and the air was like a compressed balloon, with depressions and ripples visible to the naked eye.

"Not bad! But can you catch Lao Tzu's knife!"

The swordsman grinned.

He is indeed from the military, so his sword skills are wide open, forcing the opponent to take one knife after another. People in the Jianghu pay attention to exquisite moves, or they are too crafty, or not sharp enough, in his opinion. They are all inferior in martial arts.

Da Lei did block the knife with both hands, but the swordsman pressed his palm and pulled out a second short knife from behind. The thrilling scene caused many people to scream.

The dull man was not really dull, he let go decisively, lowered his head, avoided the horizontal slash, took three steps back, and stabilized his posture again.

One with empty hands, one with two swords.

People without weapons should be at a disadvantage, but Da Lei, who is fighting steadily, is not at all anxious, just like an honest farmer, every move, every attack, every defense, always waiting for the moment when the opponent shows his weakness.

After a while, the swordsman finally ran out of energy. His swordsmanship was fierce, but he was born in the army, and he paid attention to his strength. When he changed his breath, when the sword stopped, Da Lei suddenly exerted strength, and his hands did not attack the opponent. Instead, the main torso hit the saber several times in a row. This saber was not a famous saber, and it was continuously subjected to heavy blows, trembling unceasingly, as if it was about to break.

Having two knives in hand also means that one cannot hold the same knives in both hands.

The swordsman surnamed Zhao staggered back, his tiger's jaw was broken, and he let go of the knife in his right hand. When he was really furious, he saw a fist growing in front of his eyes.

With one punch hit, the swordsman surnamed Zhao suddenly understood why Sha Tongtian fell so simply. This was not an ordinary punch, but a continuously accumulated punch.

Accumulate the fist, you can continue to climb, or you can concentrate on a little burst.

This is at least a high-grade martial art!

A mere farmer who is dumb, how could he have the background to learn this kind of thing, and he can still learn it!

The swordsman suffered a heavy blow on his face, and fell to the ground directly. He was bleeding profusely while being disfigured, and couldn't get up for a while.

"Wait, wait..." Facing the approaching big man, he lowered his head: "I admit defeat."

His voice reached Da Lei's ears, and the big man slowly let go of his clenched fist, scratched his head, and was about to turn around.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the swordsman, and he swung a knife from the ground, and the light of the knife directly swept towards the opponent's ankle.

The first knife broke his feet!

The second cut would have killed him!

He just pretended to surrender, and he used sound transmission to enter the secret, and no one else could hear it!

If you die, you can only blame yourself for being careless!

The moment he laughed ferociously and thought he was about to succeed, a black shadow suddenly enveloped his head.

His knife was cut in two by a foot.

The light of the knife, which looks like an arc moon, is as fragile as the moonlight in the water, and it shatters into a turbulent air current with a light step.

The swordsman surnamed Zhao tried his best to raise his head, wanting to say 'forgive me', but before he could speak, he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Because his spine was also crushed by another foot.

The young man added a little bit of strength, looked down at the bloodshot swordsman, and said indifferently: "You have eyes but no pearls, you deserve to die."

The swordsman tilted his head and died on the spot.

The big dull man came back from the life and death line, turned around slowly, and when he saw who was coming, his face was filled with unstoppable surprise and astonishment.

The young man said helplessly: "How many times have I told you that practice is practice, fighting is fighting, and killing is killing... You are a Tie Hanhan, a housekeeper, what are you doing here? You were almost beheaded." , if you are gone, how can I explain to your dead relatives?"

The nursing home lowered its head and grinned.

"Are you still laughing?" Bai Taki made a gesture to fight, "Don't you have a long memory?"

Da Lei covered his mouth, still smiling, and gestured several times in a row.

"I don't understand what you're gesticulating." Bai Taki said, "But the Yanyun Merchant Guild seems to be in trouble. Did Xiao Taohong not sleep well recently?"

Da Lei gestured a few more times.

"Fuck you, what do you mean you can sleep well with me?" Bai Taki scolded with a smile, "Is this my son a pillow?"

The two people in the middle of the martial arts arena were communicating as if there was no one else around, but there was dead silence around the martial arts arena.

A group of people were staring at the lifeless corpse at Bai Taki's feet. No one noticed how the white-clothed youth appeared, and it didn't matter anymore.

Someone died.

Someone was trampled to death in the martial arts arena.

After a brief silence, an uproar broke out at the scene.

Xiao Lingchi suddenly got up, his face was extremely ugly, and he said angrily: "Who are you, dare to disrupt the competition, and even kill people!"

Mr. Meng's face was extremely ugly. This situation was really unexpected. Although there were signs of life and death, no one had died so far.

Now those who didn't sign the life-and-death certificate were trampled to death by the sudden spoiler, which can be regarded as a complete mess!

Mr. Meng was in a hurry. In fact, Xiao Lingchi was even more anxious than him, because the identity of the dead person was not simple. He was a person with a government background. His parents had a very good relationship, and he was a brother with a different surname, so he finally hit the line. He thought that with this line, at least half of his life in Jinling County would be comfortable, but after his death, a person with a bright future is now Being trampled to death in this way, not to mention the huge loss, how should he explain to Zhong Cheng!

The two of them were anxious like ants on a hot pot, but the person concerned was not in a hurry at all, and neither was the person who knew the details.

Meng Chuxue stared at that figure obsessively, as if she had returned to the festival full of lights in Baidi City.

Seeing Miss's expression, Mr. Hong hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head resentfully.