Full level ruthless person

Chapter 70 Better than worse

"Everyone, you are welcome to come and watch the battle."

Under the attention of everyone, Luo Peiyun stood up, put his hands behind his hands, and said loudly: "Today's competition is not only related to the personal victory or defeat of Dong Xianrong and Fang Zhixing, but also related to the ownership of the position of archer instructor."

He looked at Fang Zhixing and asked: "Fang Zhixing, if you admit your bet, you have to admit defeat. You won't regret it, right?"

Fang Zhixing looked serious and said seriously: "My subordinates are very confident in their own skills and teaching methods. In today's competition, the victory will definitely belong to me!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone had different expressions.

The corners of Dong Mingxuan's mouth raised slightly, and Dong Xianrong almost burst into laughter.

Ding Zhigang crossed his hands on his chest and laughed twice.

Lu Anfu sat upright, his eyelids lowered, his expression quite playful.

Huang Dashun and the others' faces were tense, and their expressions showed a little shame, a little nervousness, and a little helplessness.

Luo Peiyun nodded and smiled: "Let's get started, who comes first?"

Fang Zhixing and Dong Xianrong looked at each other.

"Sir, I am older, so I should be humble." Dong Xianrong cupped his hands.

Luo Peiyun was silent for a moment and responded: "Okay, let Fang Zhixing come first."

Knowing that there was nothing he could do, he ordered the ten people from Huang Dashun: "Get out of the queue!"

Huang Dashun's ten people immediately moved to the edge of the fence, each took their arrows, nocked their bows, raised them, took aim, and completed charging.

At the same time, someone lit a stick of incense.

When~

With the sound of a gong, Huang Dashun's ten men fired arrows without hesitation.

Whoosh whoosh!

They kept drawing their bows and shooting arrows, shooting arrows into the fence.

Soon it was time to burn incense.

Ding Zhigang and Wen Yuwen walked into the field. They were the referees. After counting, they announced: "Fang Zhixing's team shot seven rabbits in total."

As soon as the results were announced, there was an immediate commotion in the venue.

"Why so few?"

"Even if you shoot with your eyes closed, it's impossible for ten well-trained archers to only shoot seven rabbits, right?"

"What the hell is Fang Zhixing doing? How did he teach these ten archers? What a waste!"

"It's over, it's over, it's over now. I've bet all my spare money on Fang Zhixing."

Some people were frightened and blushing, while others were gloating and applauding.

"That's it, that's it?!"

"Hahaha, I've said it a long time ago, Fang Zhixing can't win, but you don't believe me, so you're going to suffer a big loss now!"

"There are rumors outside that Fang Zhixing is a sharpshooter. When I see him today, it's hard to live up to his reputation!"

"I thought he knew he had three heads and six arms, but it turns out it's just that!"

"That's right, you're not as good as me!"

The commotion lasted for a while.

Luo Kezhao, Dong Mingxuan and several wealthy people looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh, leaning forward and backward with laughter.

They won and everything was settled.

Not only did they regain the position of archer instructor, but they also won a large sum of money. It's so beautiful!

"Hahaha, Fang Zhixing, you didn't expect the people you taught to be such useless people, did you?"

Dong Xianrong was also very happy and sneered at Fang Zhixing with all his cynicism.

Fang Zhixing looked solemn and said nothing.

Huang Dashun's ten people all lowered their heads and retreated to the side dejectedly, not daring to look at Fang Zhixing.

"It's my turn!"

Dong Xianrong stood out from the crowd and raised his voice: "Fang Zhixing, please be careful, I will let you lose clearly today."

He waved his hand, and ten archers behind him ran forward and got ready.

A stick of incense was lit and a gong sounded.

Whoosh whoosh~

The world resounded with a piercing sound.

Arrows streaked through the air, like falling flowers, and it was very lively.

"Cum! Cum for me!"

"Whoever shoots more will get a bigger reward!"

Dong Xianrong shouted excitedly, his mood extremely high.

"Time's up, stop!"

A stick of incense passes quickly.

Ding Zhigang and Wen Yuwen entered the court again to count.

This inventory is incredible.

Ding Zhigang's heart was beating wildly, he showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and broke into a cold sweat.

The next moment, Wen Yuwen announced loudly: "Dong Xianrong's team shot two rabbits in total."

The world suddenly became quiet, deathly quiet!

"What, how is that possible?!"

Dong Xianrong looked confused.

He jumped the fence, rushed into the field, counted it himself, and was completely stunned.

"This this……"

Dong Mingxuan froze on the spot, his breathing stagnant, and his face was full of disbelief.

The dozen or so wealthy people around him were jumping in panic, frightened and angry, surrounding him and shouting at him.

"Dong, didn't you swear to tell us that you had it done?"

"I only shot two. What a liar. Did you lose on purpose?"

"Dong Mingxuan, how dare you cheat us?"

After a while, Dong Mingxuan gradually came back to his senses, and then he rushed out of the crowd and came directly to Lu Anfu.

"Hall Master Lu, what's going on?" Dong Mingxuan asked.

Lu Anfu also looked anxious, spreading his hands and saying: "How do I know? I didn't know things would turn out like this!"

"Don't take me for a fool!"

Dong Mingxuan grabbed Lu Anfu's chest, "Why did you betray me, why did you try to trick me?"

"Who tricked you? Don't slander anyone!"

Lu Anfu pushed Dong Mingxuan away and sneered: "If you are willing to gamble and accept defeat, don't gamble if you can't afford to lose!"

"you you……"

Dong Mingxuan fell to the ground, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, lay on his back, and passed out on the spot.

At the same time, Dong Xianrong rushed towards the ten archers like crazy, his eyes were broken, and he shouted: "What did you do? Who asked you to harm me?"

The ten archers were frightened and fled in all directions.

Dong Xianrong took action brazenly, grabbed an archer, strangled the other man's neck, raised it up, and asked: "Tell me, who instigated you?"

The archer's feet were off the ground and he struggled wildly. He was pinched until his face turned purple and his eyes turned white.

"Uh-huh, help..."

He tried to send out a cry for help.

Dong Xianrong had no intention of letting him go, and pinched him harder and harder.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out, grabbed Dong Xianrong's wrist, and turned it outward.

Dong Xianrong felt pain immediately and naturally let go of his hand.

The archer fell to the ground and coughed violently. He looked up and found that the person who saved him was none other than Fang Zhixing.

"Dong Xianrong, when beating a dog, it depends on the owner. He is my soldier. Who allowed you to touch him?" Fang Zhixing said calmly.

Dong Xianrong turned around and saw Fang Zhixing, and became even more furious. Without thinking, he hit him with his left hand.

Snapped!

A loud slap spread.

[Explosive Skill·Big Fight]

Dong Xianrong's cheeks were raised high, his body spun in the air, spun twice in a row, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wow~"

Dong Xianrong became dizzy, coughed up a mouthful of blood, spit out seven or eight teeth, his jaw was dislocated, and his cheeks quickly became red and swollen, as swollen as a steamed bun.

This slap was too hard!

It’s completely ruined!

His brains were blown out of his nostrils!

Dong Xianrong wanted to stand up, but as soon as he stood upright, he staggered and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

At this moment, Luo Kezhao rushed over and shouted: "Fang Zhixing, you bastard, how dare you cheat, this won't count!"

Fang Zhixing said seriously: "Second Young Master, with the county magistrate present, who dares to cheat? Please be careful."

Luo Kezhao couldn't help but trembled. He immediately ran back to Luo Peiyun and said bluntly: "Dad, Fang Zhixing cheated to win. I don't accept it!"

Luo Peiyun glanced at his son and responded in an emotionless voice: "When you talk about cheating, do you mean that the Dong family bribed ten people from Huang Dashun?"

As soon as these words came out!

Luo Kezhao's expression froze, as if he had been petrified, his Adam's apple was trembling, but he could not utter a word.

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