Chapter 6 Showing off!

"The price is not bad, how about it, I'll take a look."

Jiang Shi opened his mouth and continued to look in the blacksmith shop.

Liu Si and others around him followed the whole process.

After wandering around, Jiang Shi sighed secretly, after all, he didn't make any purchases.

It's just too expensive.

Even if it's just an ordinary sword, there are four taels of silver.

What's the joke?
How long does the average person have to save to buy a weapon?
It is simply a profiteering industry.

In the end, Jiang Shi shook his head slightly and left the place.

"Boss, don't you buy weapons anymore?"

Liu Si asked.

"Buy a bird."

Jiang Shi didn't bother to pay attention to him.

In the end, a group of people continued to wander around the city.

clang clang clang clang...
Suddenly, there was a burst of rapid sound of gongs ahead.

A large number of people gathered on the street, a black mass.

Jiang Shi also showed curiosity and looked up.

I saw a huge arena in the frontmost area, covered in red and green, with huge couplets on both sides.

Stepping on the Nanshan Tigers!

Punch the North Sea Evil Jiao!

A tall man who was nearly two meters tall and full of beards stood tall on the ring, shouting loudly like thunder.

"Fellow folks, I passed by Iron Stone City in Renyuan, and I heard that there are many masters in Iron Stone City. Today, I specially set up a ring and came to ask for advice. If anyone can beat the pair of iron fists in my hand, I am willing to offer you 1000 taels of silver. If you lose, it's not hard for you, you just need to leave five taels of silver as an apology, any hero who is not afraid of death, just come up!"

The big man raised his fists high, with a fierce momentum, and the muscles all over his body were like iron bumps.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone showed surprise.

Good guy!
As long as he wins, he can get 1000 taels of silver.

It's not ashamed if you lose, you only need to pay five taels of silver.

No matter how you look at it, it is a big profit!
"I come!"

A tall Jiang Hu guest, with a sallow complexion and a thin body, arched his hands and said, "My [Green Snake on the Grass] Du Qing, I would like to Learn the tricks."

"slow!"

Ren Yuan raised his hand and said, "Little brother, please pay five taels of silver as a deposit first, so as not to be blind in a fist fight for a while, and you renege on the debt. If you can win, 1000 taels of silver plus five taels of the principal will be refunded." !"

"you!"

Du Qing was furious, but he still took out five taels of scattered silver from his bosom, threw it aside, shouted sharply, and rushed towards Ren Yuan quickly.

Ren Yuan's tiger eyes shot out a cold light instantly, and his two-meter-high body rushed straight away.

Bang bang bang!
As soon as they came up, the two fought fiercely.

However, Ren Yuan's strength is indeed terrifying, after only a few moves, he grabbed Du Qing's back shirt and threw it down, just like throwing a chicken, he threw his body high and smashed it hard towards the ground.

boom!
With a muffled sound, Du Qing spat out bloody water, his tendons broke and his bones were broken, and he let out a scream.

"Acceptance!"

Ren Yuan arched his hands and opened his mouth to drink.

Two men quickly rushed to the side, helped Du Qing up, and quickly carried him down.

"Who else is willing to continue to ask for advice!"

Ren Yuan continued to drink loudly, his voice was deafening.

"Good guy, this man's strength is terrifying!"

Liu Si was amazed.

Jiang Shi didn't say a word, and stroked his chin.

If you win, it will be 1000 taels...
This is faster than grabbing!

and so!
Do you want to try it?

He observed carefully, then looked behind the big man, and suddenly fell into thought.

This big guy is vicious, and he dares to put on a fight like this, I'm afraid there is a background behind him.

Even if he wins, he may not be ordered to get 1000 taels.

Silently, a thin palm passed through the crowd and touched Jiang Shi's arms quietly.

Jiang Shi looked down and slapped him.

Click!

Ah!
There was a shriek of screams, and the thin palm retracted on the spot. A man in black linen was terrified, and rushed away from the crowd, clutching his arms, and fled in panic.

It was obvious that his palm was highly swollen, and all the bones were broken.

The surrounding crowd was in an uproar, and they looked at Jiang Shi in great surprise.

Jiang Shi was unmoved, and continued to look towards the arena as if he had slapped a fly away.

At this moment, the crowd gathered more and more, and people jumped on it one after another.

But without exception, all three moves and two moves were sent flying by Ren Yuan.

For a while, the audience was even more boiling.

Everyone yelled, hoarsely.

···
In a restaurant.

The three middle-aged men were sitting here quietly, frowning, showing indifference, and subconsciously looking towards the ring not far away.

"It's a bit bold for a foreigner to dare to grab food under our noses so blatantly."

A middle-aged man's tone was light.

"If you have some skills, you dare to come out and show off at will. You don't know how to live or die. You deserve it if you get killed someday!"

Beside him, a thin-faced man with two beards spoke coldly.

"Two, if you have time to chatter here, it's better to send someone to shoot him down. Only if you shoot him down, will the prestige of our three major martial arts schools not be lost. In my opinion, you and I will each send a disciple. In the past, let’s see which family’s disciples can beat him down? How about the two losing families offering 1000 taels of silver to the winning one? Do you dare to bet?”

The third middle-aged man waved a white paper fan and said plainly. .

"Ok?"

The two middle-aged men next to each other changed their expressions and looked at each other.

"Good idea, I agree with this!"

"Someone is willing to send me 1000 taels of flowers, why should I not be happy?"

The tone of the two was light.

If there are people who know them here, they will definitely be able to recognize them at a glance.

They are all the masters of the well-known martial arts gym in Iron Stone City!

They are the owner of the Thunder Martial Arts Gym, and Lei Wanfeng, the Thunder Hand!

The owner of the Baihe Martial Arts Academy, Baihe's palm is strict!
Iron Body Martial Arts Master, Iron Cloth Shirt Liu Zhendong!
The three major martial arts halls have been established in the city for many years, with many disciples, and their interests are intertwined, and no one else can get involved at all.

"In this case, let's draw lots to decide who will send people there first."

With a stern palm, Bai He asked the waiter to get a pen and ink, wrote a note, and put it in the teacup.

The three are drawn in turn.

The one who drew the first shot was none other than Tiebushan Liu Zhendong!

Liu Zhendong laughed, and said, "Both of you, accept and accept, 1000 taels of silver, please give it as soon as possible, and it is best not to default, hahaha!"

He directly ordered Zhao Yunlong, the eldest disciple in his hall, to do it himself.

The two people around him snorted coldly and turned their heads away.

Zhao Yunlong got the order, and immediately walked out of the restaurant quickly, and went straight to the ring, with a mighty momentum, leaped and landed on the ring, he was tall and muscular, he hugged his hands, and said coldly: " Zhao Yunlong came here to learn the tricks!"

Whoa!
The crowd was in an uproar.

"Zhao Yunlong, the big disciple of Iron Body Martial Arts Academy!"

"It is said that his iron cloth shirt has entered the room, and he is a master of the third level!"

"There's a good show to watch!"

···
"Entering the third level?"

Jiang Shi's eyes flickered, and he compared secretly.

Is it already considered a master after entering the third level?

After more than ten days, I was equivalent to entering the third pass.

Bang bang bang!

On the ring, there was a quick and fierce fight.

Ren Yuan's face was ferocious, his aura was fierce, and his two-meter-high body was full of aura. He opened and closed at a very fast speed. After fighting for more than ten moves, he suddenly shouted and grabbed Zhao Yunlong's shirt on his chest, scaring Zhao Yunlong. His face changed in shock, and he couldn't resist.

Whoa!

Zhao Yunlong's entire body was directly lifted high by him and hit the ground hard.

boom!
The whole ground trembled slightly.

Ah!
Zhao Yunlong spurted blood and screamed, losing his combat power on the spot.

The audience was boiling.

Everyone shouted.

Liu Zhendong in the iron cloth shirt in the restaurant suddenly stood up, startled and angry, his eyes were tearing apart, staring at Ren Yuan below, wishing he could make a move himself immediately.

The two people next to him smiled instantly and quickly stopped them.

"Brother Liu wait a minute, hehe, could it be that Brother Liu can't afford to lose?"

"Worthy of being the successor of the iron cloth shirt. Zhao Yunlong's muscles and bones are really strong. It's really rare that he was able to survive such a violent fall."

(End of this chapter)

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