Chapter 288 One move
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Luo Wei stood up from the sand and gasped. He knew Zhang Shui's kung fu, but he didn't expect to be killed in one move. How strong is this kid.
After Zhao Xianglong said this very slutty sentence, he slowly walked off the arena with the dragon subduing stick.
The audience screamed and bursts of female voices called out: "Along, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."
"Don't rob, Aaron is mine."
I didn’t expect there would be female fans in the underground arena.
Zhao Xianglong took his head, walked out handsomely, and went to the locker room.
Sister, she is even more pretentious than me. Jiang Fei complained in his heart that this kid looks young and probably has never met any master, so he is so awesome.
The next game was not as exciting as before. The methods of ordinary gangsters fighting were not very good. It seemed that it was difficult to find a master. Zhao Xianglong was already one of them in thousands of ways.
"Are you looking for me?"
Outside the door, Zhao Xianglong stood there, still holding the stick in his hand, slowly walked in, sat carelessly on the sand, reached out and grabbed the banana and ate it there.
Jiang Fei glanced at Luo Wei, what did he call this guy for?
Luo Wei rubbed his hands back and forth and said with a smile: "Along, you have such a high skill. Are you interested in joining us? Huo Tangtang has mainly withdrew. If you join, I guarantee you can get this position."
As the main force of Huotang, the master of the hall naturally has the strongest combat power, so Zhao Xianglong is very suitable. Moreover, his background has been investigated clearly. It would not be sent by other gangs. After all, such a great man would be sent to be an undercover agent if he doesn't serve as a treasure.
Zhao Xiang didn't even raise his head and said lightly: "You are too weak here. Everyone who can fight, I said that if you win me, I will join."
This is really enough. If the other people in the Qinglong Gang heard it, the entire gang would probably come to deal with him.
Jiang Fei raised his eyelids, reached out and grabbed the dragon-subduing stick, and said, "This stick is good, I'll take a look."
His hand was not fast, but it seemed slow and anxious. Zhao Xianglong frowned. How could he let others touch his own ǔ
Zhao Xianglong grabbed his hand and wanted to stop Jiang Fei, but strangely, he clearly felt that he had touched Jiang Fei's arm, but he grabbed a little. When he realized that, Jiang Fei was already holding the Dragon Subduing Stick.
“Not bad, not bad.”
Jiang Fei was amazed as he held the stick. There was a warm and hot feeling on it, as if there were flames swelling inside. This feeling was a bit familiar and an extraordinary weapon.
"Give it back to you."
He threw it over and looked at Zhao Xianglong. How could such a qì be in the hands of him, a young man? And seeing that his stick skills are good, it should be passed down from his ancestors.
Zhao Xianglong frowned, stared at Jiang Fei with his eyes tightly, and said, "I didn't expect you are a master too."
"It's average, I understand it a little bit."
Jiang Fei also answered very pretentiously. He was indeed average. After all, he also had the amazing figure in his senior brother's distraction period.
"Which family do you belong to?"
He looked at Jiang Fei's technique just now, not like an ordinary fighting style, but like a martial arts he passed down from his ancestors.
"Jiang family, Jiang Ziya's ginger." Jiang Fei said proudly.
Guess, my buddy is from the Jiang family, why don’t you accept it?
Zhao Xianglong thought about it and found that there was no family surnamed Jiang. Could it be that it was a hidden family?
"Don't guess, I am the only one in the world who knows how to do this kung fu."
Just kidding, Shennong's inheritance is something that no one else can get except him.
"This is Jiang Fei, my brother, how about it? Are you interested now?" Luo Wei saw that Zhao Xianglong was curious about Jiang Fei, and hurriedly recruited him.
Zhao Xianglong shook his head and said, "I said, I will stay only if I win."
Luo Wei looked at Jiang Fei, with a hint of expectation on his face, and his eyes were staring at him, as if he wanted Jiang Fei to help him take action.
Jiang Fei's mouth showed a trace of curve. My buddy is now in the middle stage of foundation building. Not to mention that he is awesome, but it is not a matter of waving his hand to settle a mortal.
Moreover, the "Piaomiao Sword Art" is more proficient and even more awesome. Even if you use swordsmanship alone, you are at least a master among the masters.
Jiang Fei stood up from the sand with a smile, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and a cunning light flashed in the slit, and said, "Then how about I have a game with you."
"Okay, you are a master, you can challenge me." Zhao Xianglong slowly stood up, grabbed his dragon-subduing stick tightly, stared at Jiang Fei opposite him, with fighting spirit in his eyes.
Jiang Fei directly raised the table, waved to the side, and said, "Just compare here, there are too many people outside."
This...here!
Rowe murmured in his heart, this is a duel, it's just in this small room, so why don't his room be removed?
This room is exclusive to Loway, and the settings inside are all top-notch. If this is ruined, the money will be lost by more than one or two yuan.
Zhao Xianglong looked at the room and couldn't use such a small place at all, especially his long weapons, which required a distance. He would definitely suffer a loss in the competition here.
Jiang Fei waved his right hand and rubbed it with a whisper. The Lieyang Sword appeared directly in his hand and said, "Come on, one move."
Luo Wei looked at Jiang Fei and wanted to applaud. This was really good, especially no one knew where he took out the long sword, which was like a magic trick, and was full of momentum.
Zhao Xianglong's eyelids twitched a few times, and kept twitching. He wanted to say that he was crazy enough. This guy was even more crazy than him. He actually defeated himself with one move, and was arrogant.
"One move, okay, just one move." Zhao Xianglong held the Dragon Subduing Stick tightly, and his aura kept rising, and asked, "Did you use a sword?"
"What's wrong with using a sword? Isn't it possible?" Jiang Fei said provocatively.
Zhao Xianglong shook his head and asked, "You have nothing to do with the Linghu family, right?"
"What Linghu Lingmao, I haven't heard of it."
Zhao Xianglong sneered and said, "If the Linghu family is still afraid of you, I will be afraid of you. Since it is not, I dare to defeat me with one move. It's so shameless."
Linghu family, Jiang Fei was puzzled, why did he feel that this name is a bit familiar, it seems to have appeared there.
"One move, then I will defeat you with one move."
Zhao Xianglong sneered, with a high fighting spirit, like a proud rooster, standing upright with his right hand holding a stick at a forty-five-degree angle, and the tilted dot was on the ground.
Oh! This is really good, do you think it’s a filming film?
Jiang Fei naturally couldn't lose his posture. He was in front of his chest and defeated a posture that he thought was cool. However, he was not a martial arts world, and no matter how he was acting, he was not as stylish as Zhao Xianglong on the other side.
Chapter completed!