Da Qin Raising Country People

Chapter 095 Wang Shao, let me try (fourth more seeking subscription)

The audience was in an uproar!

This is the bloody hand Lu Quan, the bloody hand!

The bloody evil hand, who was famous in the arena and fiercely flying thousands of miles, was so simple that he was killed by the opponent with a sword.

Wang Zeyu was stunned. He stared at the corpse of the blood evil hand and the blood that slowly flowed. The whole person couldn't come back to his senses.

But Mr. Li was expressionless, withdrew the sword, very calm.

Lin Wan laughed loudly: "Wang Zeyu, you lost!"

Following Lin Wan's words, the crowd finally eased, but everyone's expressions were full of unbelievable and consternation.

"Blood, bloody hand Lu Quan, is he dead?"

"Impossible! This is definitely an illusion. A ruthless man with such a terrifying Blood Shaman was killed by an ordinary person with one sword and one sword. It can't even stop it. This is absolutely false."

"I can't believe that the blood evil will die here for so many years. He died under the sword of a nameless pig, my God!"

In this "match, Young Master Lin absolutely won. This is the blood evil hand, and was killed by a sword. I believe that Young Master Wang will never help anymore, even if there is, he is already powerless! After all! The people on Lin Wan's side are too terrifying. With just one sword, the bloody hand Lu Quan died."

The crowd was noisy and talked constantly.

Wang Zeyu came back to his senses, his face was heavy, he gritted his teeth, staring at Lin Wan, and shouted: "Lin Wan, you are not abiding by the rules, you actually let a first-class warrior take action! The gambling battle between us It’s not already stipulated that only second-rate warriors and below are allowed to do it. And you, unexpectedly invited a first-class warrior!"

Wang Zeyu's words also seemed like a blockbuster, which made the crowd even more boiling.

"What? It turns out that there is still this agreement between Young Master Wang and Young Master Lin!

"So that was the case, but now it seems that Young Master Lin has violated the regulations!"

"Then who won and who lost? I've overwhelmed Young Master Lin.

There was a sensation among the crowd, and Wang Zeyu's expression was very gloomy. He believed that anyone who could kill the bloody hand Lu Quan with a single sword would never be possible except for the first-class martial artist.

"wrong!

Winner also shook his head gently. He looked at Mr. Li with a strange expression.

After Li Chaorui noticed the action of the winning son, he couldn't help asking: "Brother Ziyi, did you see some clues?"

"There is no clue, but this person named Mr. Li, if he guessed correctly, he is indeed a second-rate warrior."

Winner also looked at Mr. Li, with a hint of warfare on his face, and said slowly.

"Second-rate martial artist? How could this be possible. It is in the same realm as the blood evil hand Lu Quan. Why would Lu Quan be killed in seconds? This is not in line with common sense!"

Li Chaorui couldn't accept it anymore, he asked again.

"The same realm does not mean that there will be little difference in strength. This is just an ordinary situation. If someone with different talents learns very thoroughly, then his strength is much better than that of the same realm. People are strong."

Fan also slowly explained.

Hearing that, although Li Chao could hardly accept it, he still understood. He said, "Brother Ziyi, what do you mean is that Mr. Li, from Young Master Lin, is a person of extraordinary talent. Therefore, the inner power level is the same. Under the circumstances, can you still kill the blood evil hand Lu Quan?"

"Yes!

The winner nodded and agreed.

And the other side.

Faced with Wang Zeyu’s words, Lin Zeng laughed louder. He bluntly said: “Young Master Wang, don’t play if you can’t afford to lose. The person I invite will definitely not exceed the second-rate warrior. Mr. Li is a second-rate warrior. If you don’t believe it, you can find someone to judge."

Suddenly, Wang Zeyu's eyes flickered. Since Lin Wan dared to say this, he already vaguely believed it in his heart.

Although Lin Wan was arrogant, she would never lie in public about this kind of thing.

This result is many times more serious than the consequences of losing this gambling battle.

"Young Master Wang, do you have any other men who need to play? I, Lin Xue, took it all at once, but don't let me down. If not, then you have lost the gambling fight."

A cold smile appeared on Lin Wan's feminine face.

Wang Zeyu's face was gloomy, as if water could drip out. He already knew that he had no men who could beat the opponent.

Even the bloody evil hand Lu Quan he is most proud of!

They were all killed under the opponent's sword. The most important thing was the opponent's realm, which turned out to be a second-rate martial artist.

Now, Wang Zeyu has felt deeply powerless.

In the realm of the same second-rate warrior, he can no longer imagine who else can defeat the opponent.

In other words, the situation now is very obvious, it is him Wang Zeyu, who lost!

"Young Master Wang, if you don't speak, I will treat you as a surrender.

Lin Wan laughed wildly.

"you!"

Wang Zeyu gritted his teeth and looked bad, but still couldn't refute it.

At this time, Lin Wan looked at the crowd of onlookers and laughed wildly: "Who else can defeat Mr. Li in the realm of a second-rate warrior. I will send him a glory and wealth! Anyone can challenge. Although he came up, the sword had no eyes and died, so don't blame me."

"Lin Xiao, you are deceiving too much!"

Wang Zeyu knew that Lin Wan was doing this to show him, so that the crowd knew that he had no subordinates to play.

"Young Master Wang, I just deceive people too much, so what can you do. If there is a kind, you will send your men to fight against Mr. Li. If I can defeat Mr. Li, then I will kowtow to you. There is no problem at all! But, can you really do it?"

Lin Wan was full of smiles, and said confidently.

Wang Zeyu was blocked by Lin Xue's words. He couldn't speak, and his expression was very ugly.

In the crowd, no one said anything, and they were all shocked by the strength of Mr. Li sent by Lin Xue.

However, Winner's eyes also flashed with a strong fighting spirit. After hearing Lin Wan's words, this fighting spirit became even more uncontrollable.

"Little Li, bring a veil."

Winner also said with interest on his face, slowly.

Although Xiao Li was puzzled, he quickly took a piece of black cloth and handed it to the winner.

Winning Zi also slowly wrapped the black veil around her pretty face, and Li Chao next to him was surprised and seemed to perceive Win Ziyi's thoughts, and quickly persuaded him: "Brother Ziyi, shouldn't you be thinking? Go up and fight against Mr. Li, you will die!"

"Really? I don't think so.

The fan was also covered with a veil, with eyes still smiling (Hao Zhao), said slowly.

"Brother Ziyi, listen to my advice, don't you...

Li Chao still wanted to continue to persuade him, but the winner had already walked out of the crowd and moved towards Wang Zeyu's direction.

"Brother Ziyi, you, hey!"

Li Chaoxie was full of sighs and regrets. In his opinion, this friend who had just met, he thought it was quite interesting. Only now, this friend is about to be killed, and his mood is very complicated.

Thinking of this, Li Zhaorui looked at Xiao Li and the two women, and couldn't help saying: "Why don't you persuade him, he will really die!"

However, Li Chao's words were ignored without any answer from Xiao Li and the two women.

Upon seeing this, Li Chao's face turned blue and white, and finally he could only shook his head and sighed helplessly.

At this moment.

Winner also covered his face and came to Wang Zeyu's side. The latter was thinking at a loss, but didn't pay attention to his arrival.

Immediately, Ying Zi also calmly reminded: "Wang Shao, let me try!"

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