Langbei stood proudly and suddenly moved among the lightning stones that were about to be cut off. The whole person instantly turned into a flash of lightning and turned into a remnant among those knives.

Card wipe!

"Ouch!"

A shrill scream sounded with the sound of bone fragmentation. With a clatter, the machete fell to the ground. Zamuji lay on the ground like a dead dog. His limbs were broken at a strange angle, and thick bone stubbles could be seen at the joints.

Everyone with a clear eye knows that this guy is completely useless. Even if he can connect his arms and legs, he can't fight with people in his life.

Just when people were ready to cheer, Langbei suddenly flew backward and fell directly under the stage. He covered his chest and staggered back. As he walked back to his seat, he said with sad hypocrisy: "you're cruel, I lost."

Everyone was stunned. What's the situation? Nazamuji was hurt like this. Can he plot against the wolf north?

Even the seventh Lord's eyes are bright. Anyway, even if zamuji is abandoned, he can win the next game. He quickly asked him to go on stage to carry the screaming zamuji down and take him to the hospital for treatment.

Ding Ning has black lines all over his face. This guy's acting skills are too bad. Can he act more fake?

"This time, the seven kings house won."

Zhang Heping was also unable to laugh or cry. He could only loudly announce the victory of the seventh palace.

Chu ziqiao and Gu Jianyang looked at each other and smiled bitterly. This Ding bureau is really small hearted. It is necessary to completely abolish the experts of the seven kings' residence, so that people can take the initiative to admit defeat when they occupy an overwhelming advantage.

To put it bluntly, this guy deliberately let people admit defeat because he was afraid of winning three games in a row and couldn't carry out the five matches to the end.

The people present were not fools. They couldn't see the fishiness. They spared no effort to give the thunderous applause to the wolf north, who was "proud even though defeated", so that the wolf north also satisfied its little vanity.

Wolf East and wolf north, are they a pair of brothers?

Although Langbei conceded defeat, no one can deny his amazing performance. There are still traces for Langdong to kill the great master with one punch, but Langbei instantly broke zamuji's limbs, which is no less difficult than the strength shown by Langdong's punch.

Murong smiled. He had been mixed with the Murong family. Now he couldn't hold his breath anymore. He trotted to Langdong and Langbei and sat down next to them. He shouted one by one. He wanted to worship them as his teacher. Murong Yan covered his face and was ashamed to see people. He gritted his teeth and grabbed his ears to pull him to sit down and let him be honest.

Murong smiled and shouted that she wanted to resist, but Murong Yanran was not what she used to be. She was promoted to a great master in a day. Where could his small arms and legs resist? He couldn't move a penny with a slap.

Murong smiled and was shocked. He looked at Murong strangely and asked in a low voice: "sister, have you broken through the first layer of the star fight?"

Murong Yanran raised Dai Mei and said triumphantly, "that's my sister, isn't it powerful?"

"Sister, I admire you so much. Tell me quickly. Why did you break through suddenly?"

Murong was excited with a smile. He also practiced the "star duel" since childhood, but he was lazy by nature, liked eating, drinking and having fun, and lacked perseverance and perseverance. After many years of practice, he could not break through the first level. He had no hope for this Kung Fu spreading method for a long time.

Murong blushed and subconsciously glanced at Ding Ning. How can you say that he was broken by your brother-in-law one day later?

Murong smiled and saw that her sister's expression was wrong. Looking along her eyes, she found Ding Ning wearing a duck tongue hat and sunglasses on her face. As soon as she turned her head, she immediately determined that her sister's breakthrough had something to do with her powerful brother-in-law. She gathered together happily and shouted, "brother-in-law."

Ding Ning looked at him with a smile and said teasingly, "I've made up like this. You can recognize it. It's really powerful."

"Hey, hey, it's not me. It's my brother-in-law who stands out from the crowd. Even sitting in the darkest corner, he can't hide your dazzling brilliance..."

Murong smiled. He was also a shameless guy. He was shy and began to kiss up.

"Hey, hey, pay attention to what you say. What is standing out from the crowd? Who is calling a chicken?"

"Yes, sister Yanran, you take care of your brother and flatter him well. Isn't this a curse?"

"Your sister is also sitting here. Do you say your sister is also a chicken?"

……

Now it was bad. A sentence that stood out from the crowd and flattered the horse's legs immediately aroused public anger. A group of women's army attacked Murong with a smile. Even Murong Yanran frowned and scolded him.

Murong smiled and wanted to cry without tears. Pitifully, he was both an apology and an apology. It was not easy to calm the anger of the people. He gave a thumbs up to Ding Ning with a bitter face: "brother-in-law, you are still a cow. You can subdue these female tigers."

Ding Ning was secretly laughing, and his eyes were filled with pity and sympathy.

Murong smiled and looked at Ding Ning's compassionate expression. He trembled in his heart and shouted bad. He just felt his murderous eyes staring at him, making his chilly hair stand upright. If he really wanted to run away, he felt his ears hurt. Murong said with a smile, "who is the female tiger again?"

"Ouch, hey... It hurts... Sister, please... Take it easy... Oh... Sister... I'm wrong... Sobbing... Brother-in-law... Help..."

Murong smiled and showed his teeth in pain. His ears were rotated several times. Ghost

Crying wolf's cry for mercy was fruitless, and tears pattered to Ding Ning for help.

Ding Ning shook his head in schadenfreude. The goods fully demonstrated what it means that if you don't die, you won't die. Even he dared to coax these female tigers in the palm of his hand. This guy dared to call them female tigers. Didn't he want to die? He doesn't dare to intercede for him. A bad one will get angry.

After Murong smiled and suffered from Murong Yanran's inhuman destruction, he pitifully shouted his sister one by one and made an apology. It was not easy to get the forgiveness of the women. He sat listlessly beside Ding Ning like frost eggplant and muttered in a low voice: "brother-in-law, I really convince you that I can be with so many old mothers..."

"Cough!"

Ding Ning coughed hurriedly and covered his mouth. After he recovered, he pretended to pat him on the shoulder: "young man, if you know your mistake, you can change it. It's still very good. I'm optimistic about you."

Murong smiled and felt the cold sight like a blade on his back. He looked at Ding Ning with gratitude. His head nodded like a kowtow and said in a loud voice: "brother-in-law, I really envy you. So many daughters-in-law are beautiful, gentle and virtuous, and they all have the appearance of drowning fish and falling wild geese. It's not too much to say that they are invincible. What a blessing!"

Ding Ning showed a gratifying smile that children can teach, and all the beauties were happy. Seeing Murong's smile, this guy was also pleasing to the eye.

There was a lot of laughter and laughter on the security seat of the youth games, but there was a lot of sadness and sigh on the seat of the seventh Prince's residence. Even fools can see that people's Qingyun security was playing with them at all, so they deliberately admitted defeat.

The seventh Lord's face was livid. Although he was aware of this, he was unwilling to accept the fate of failure. He gritted his teeth and said, "who is willing to fight in the next war."

"I'll come!"

The great master with a cold face stepped forward and took the initiative to ask for war.

The seventh prince was greatly moved. The sixth brother was good to himself. Even his men supported themselves so much. Knowing that they would lose, he still stood up and patted each other on the shoulder. He was moved and said, "Chaolu, if you can win this game, I will reward you five million."

Chao Lu's eyes suddenly lit up: "really?"

"You have no jokes."

The seventh Lord seemed to have regained his confidence and said firmly.

"Well, the seventh Lord will prepare the reward."

Chao Lu rushed to the stage with a cry like chicken blood, looked around for a week, pointed to the seat of Qingyun security, and shouted wildly: "Xia Hou, last time you and I didn't win or lose, can you dare to fight with me now?"

Everyone was silent. I don't know where the courage came from. Didn't you see that your people died and disabled in the first two games? The goods dare to ask for a war of life and death.

Ding Ning and others know that Chao Lu is the guy who tied with Xia Hou in the negotiation a few days ago. No wonder he dared to ask for a duel of life and death. He thought Xia Hou was a soft persimmon.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Xia Hou was tied with him that day because he was injured and didn't give it a go, which caused him the illusion. Not to mention that Ding Ninggang helped him improve his cultivation, Chao Lu couldn't win any victory based on his previous state.

"Hey, since you want to die, I'll help you."

Xia Hou stood up slowly, but suddenly scratched his head and asked, "that little... Er, master Yun, do I lose or win?"

Everyone was stupid, and then burst into laughter. All the Qingyun security guards were arrogant and had personality.

Chao Lu's face turned pig liver and said angrily, "don't talk nonsense. Sign a life and death agreement and see if I don't shit you."

"Don't keep your hand. He'll kill him if he wants to."

Lingyun glanced at Ding Ning, got his advice and said faintly.

"Good!"

Xia Hou's spirit was suddenly refreshed. Since he could win, he was ready to win crisp and crisp, and make a good use of the reputation of Qingyun security.

Zhang Heping was numb and mechanized. When they signed the form of life and death, he announced expressionless: "the martial arts contest begins!"

"Xia Hou, last time I let you go, this time, I won't be merciful again. You'll know my strength later."

He smiled grimly at Lu, took out a machete with one hand, untied the black rope tied around his waist with the other hand, and said arrogantly.

"This is the horse harness commonly used by grassland people. This guy should be good at attacking with both hands. Be careful. Don't turn over the boat in the gutter."

Ding Ning's voice sounded clearly in Xia Hou's mind.

Xia Hou nodded, indicating that he understood.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. Without Ding Ning's warning, he will never despise any enemy.

The hunters from the death Hunter camp have an almost beast like intuition about danger. Since Chao Lu dares to say such crazy words, he must have enough confidence and cards.

Although his strength has greatly increased, he is far better than Chaolu, but limited by the general assembly, he can only limit his accomplishments to tianwu territory and can't give full play to his strength. He really needs to be cautious.

Neither of them was in a hurry, and Xia Hou didn't ask for a big one. He directly took out a Fang Tian painted halberd, which surprised Ding Ning. Unexpectedly, Xia Hou's weapon was Fang Tian painted halberd.

But it doesn't seem strange to think about it carefully. After all, it is well known that the weapon of Xiahou Weiyang, the Wuhou of the town, is a square sky painting halberd. It seems that although Xiahou is not willing to face Xiahou Weiyang, he hasn't refused to accept his martial arts inheritance.