Chapter 315 Martial Arts Competition to Recruit a Marriage
"What, three thousand? Why do you still charge for this martial arts competition?" the bald old man shouted.
Lu Meng, a blue-faced man, pointed at the big flag. He saw the big characters "Competition to Recruit Marriage" written in three languages: Chinese, Mandarin, and Common Chinese. There were several rows of small characters next to them, but they were written in three languages. Written in two languages, "When you come to power, you will pay a fee of three thousand."
Repeating the small words on the flag, he added: "Whoever loses will keep the money; if he can defeat my lady in one and a half moves, then the three thousand dollars will be refunded in full, and he can also marry my lady home." .”
The bald old man yelled: "You have to pay money to fight in the ring, I have never heard of it!"
Lu Meng smiled and said: "This is the rule of our arena. Have you heard of it today?"
"I'll fight first. If I win, I'll ask for my wife. If I lose, we'll talk about the money later!"
"I see you don't want to pay."
"If I don't pay you, what will happen?"
The smile on Lu Meng's blue face faded, his breath surged, and he stretched out his hand to push out: "Get down!"
The bald old man was shocked, raised his hands to block, and moved forward, trying to knock the opponent away.
boom!
Unexpectedly, Lu Meng's strength was so amazing that the bald old man was no match for him. He was suddenly pushed off the ring and fell onto his back.
The scene was in an uproar. I didn't expect that the blue-faced man was so capable. No wonder he dared to come here to set up the arena.
Jiang Rou looked at Yu Yue and said, "That's not... that's not..."
Yu Yue narrowed his eyes: "Palace Master Lu Xiao... what are they doing here?"
Yes, the girl on the stage is none other than Lu Ping'er, the young palace mistress of Tianshang Palace, the leader of the Chinese Jianghu Demon Path. If the blue-faced man wears blue facial makeup, he will be "Lu Meng" in the drama of the Three Kingdoms.
Yu Yue also noticed that there was a small stall next to the ring. The stall did not sell anything else. There was only one table. On the front of the white tablecloth was written "Buy and leave, win or lose millions", which was also written in three languages. It looked like It was a gambling stall, and there was a purple-faced man sitting behind the gambling stall.
Next to the gambling stall is a medicine stall, which sells various medicines for healing injuries and strengthening the body. The stall owner is a yellow-faced man.
Next to the medicine stall, there is a black-faced man selling crutches, stretchers and wheelchairs.
Yu Yue sniffed and smelled a hint of "making trouble".
He didn't say much, and decided to just watch the excitement and be a part of the crowd.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a scar on his head jumped onto the ring, first paid Lu Meng three thousand, and then asked: "I paid you, am I going to fight you?"
Lu Meng thanked him, gestured with his palms behind his back, and said, "It's not me, but my lady. Brother, please!"
After saying that, he retreated to a corner of the ring.
The scarred man walked up to the girl, looked her up and down, and asked, "Are you going to fight me?"
The girl said yes.
The scar-headed man smiled and said, "Just admit defeat and come home with me!"
Everyone also felt that the girl could give up.
The man and the woman were standing face to face. The difference in their bodies was a bit big. The girl's thigh was only as thick as the man's arm. If they really fought, they would definitely suffer.
However, I heard the girl say: "If you beat me, you can take me home; if you can't beat me, just stop talking!"
The scarred man laughed: "Little beauty, I'm mainly afraid of hurting you..."
The girl said no more and clapped her hands.
Her palms are very beautiful, her fingers are slender, and her skin is fair and clean, as transparent as jade.
But precisely because this jade hand is so delicate, it doesn't seem to have any lethality.
The scar-headed man stood there motionless, deliberately making a relaxed gesture, grabbing it with one hand, hoping to receive the opponent's palm with one hand.
Snapped!
Click——
There was a crisp sound, and the scar-headed man's right arm was horribly deformed and bent.
His eyes widened and he seemed unresponsive.
When he opened his mouth and was about to scream, the girl's second palm struck, and Bai Shengsheng's jade hand made a dent in his chest, sending him flying out of the ring, rolling to the ground and groaning, looking very painful.
Everyone gasped. Although the scar-headed man was strong on the outside and average in skill, the girl's palm power was a bit too terrifying. One palm could break a person's arm, and two palms could break a person's chest...
After the girl defeated the challenger, she clapped her hands, turned around and walked back under the flag. There was a cold and ruthless look in her cute appearance and figure.
Lu Meng walked to the stage, raised his hands and said, "What other heroes dare to challenge me?"
In this way, they were able to pocket the 3,000 stage fee.
At the gambling stall below the stage, the purple-faced man collected the gambling money and kept it for himself. Just now, several people bet on the scarred man to win, but they lost so much that they wanted to cry.
The voice of the yellow-faced man selling medicine came: "A good plaster can break your muscles and bones in less than a hundred days. You will be fully recovered in ten days!"
The black-faced man selling the crutches also yelled: "Specially made stretcher, light and durable, it is easy to carry away the wounded!"
Yu Yue smacked his lips and said, "Even though it's an arena, it's actually a 'one-stop' industrial chain."
Jiang Rou said: "Why do I feel that it is full of the style of a certain Mr. Yu? I wonder if Palace Master Lu Xiao has been led astray by you..."
Yu Yue glanced at her: "Am I so cunning, huh? Teacher Jiang, you can't eat randomly, you can't talk nonsense, you have to speak responsibly, be careful I spank you!"
Jiang Rou immediately tightened her buttocks and closed her mouth tightly.
At this time, a young man stepped onto the stage.
He first paid the three thousand stage fee, then walked up to the girl, put on a fighting stance, and said: "Women of Huaxia, don't be too proud! I came on stage not to marry you, but to teach you a lesson - Huaxia Men are cowardly and incompetent, but this is the country of crocodiles, and a woman can never ride on a man’s head!”
The girl glanced at him and sneered: "You are such a piece of trash, you are not worthy of marrying me."
The young man was furious and rushed forward to beat him.
He was practicing karate, and he was very disciplined. He had obviously practiced for some years and was much better than the scarred man just now.
As soon as the fight started on the ring, the gambling stalls under the ring opened.
It seems that in a place like this, there should be a ring and boxing.
Most of the people who come to places like this come to seek excitement.
Gambling, violence, and beautiful women can all make people feel excited and stimulated.
Now that the three elements are brought together into one, many people naturally choose to bet and play to make themselves feel more involved.
Money quickly piled up on the purple-faced man's table.
Of course, most people still bet on the man to win, after all, the woman looks too delicate and cute.
I saw the young man attacking from the center line, very tough, like a young and wild lion, full of endless energy.
The girl's figure flashed, giving way to a few moves, and suddenly her hand fluttered like a butterfly through a flower.
The young man immediately felt that his power was in the wrong place, and he hit the empty space with all his strength.
The girl's plain white palm turned into a knife and she cut the opponent's neck.
The young man finally reacted quickly, tilted his head in time, turned around, flew up with a leg, and kicked the girl in the chest with lightning!
The girl's expression remained unchanged, and with a casual move, the young man flew into the air.
She then casually struck the sword with her hand, causing the man to roll in the air and fall down onto the ring.
When he got up and just stood firm, there was a sudden "click" sound from his right leg, but the leg bone was broken by the girl's palm.
The purple-faced man took a large amount of the difference in gambling money.
The yellow-faced man and the black-faced man also successfully sold plasters and crutches respectively.