The battle between Tianjin Fan and Tao Baibai was originally not interesting at all.

Although Tao Baibai looked arrogant, he was intent on killing his enemies in full view of the public.

But Tianjin fans didn't take him seriously at all.

After three years of practice, his sense of Qi has become more sensitive.

The first time he saw Tao Baibai, he understood that this uncle, whom he had longed for but could not reach before, was no longer his opponent.

However, even so, he was still scratched on the chest by Tao Baibai's sneak attack.

During the bare-handed fight, someone suddenly pulled out a weapon, with a crazy attack that wanted to kill the opponent, which really attracted the attention of the audience.

Everyone became nervous involuntarily, staring closely at the two people's movements.

The host, Sunglasses, was so anxious that he was sweating. He deliberately used the microphone to condemn a few words, but he did not dare to interrupt the duelists rashly, for fear that an irreversible tragedy would occur due to his own mistakes.

Fortunately, Tianjin Fan quickly adjusted his condition, and the host Sunglasses couldn't help but think of a good idea. He had already appeared behind Tao Baibai and knocked Tao Baibai out easily with a knife.

"Great!"

The audience cheered like a hero defeating a villain.

The blond hair man even excitedly took out his machine gun and fired at the sky.

The people around were startled and instinctively squeezed out, but within three seconds, they returned to normal again.

Gao Ning was no longer surprised. He turned and winked at Yinghuo. Yinghuo nodded, stepped back, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Lan Weiwei was a little surprised: "What did she do?"

"Catch someone!"

"oh!"

Lan Weiwei replied casually, obviously not caring much.

At this time, Sunglasses came up and announced loudly: "In the first round, the Tianjin Fan contestant won. Let us invite the contestants for the second round, Monkey King and Miss Qiqi."

"Wukong! Wukong! Wukong!"

"Wukong! Wukong! Wukong!"

Bulma and the strange cat shouted in unison, feeling very excited.

Xiaozhu Oolong was speechless: "It's just a formality, do you want it to be so exaggerated?"

Kame Sennin stared at Qiqi, who was slowly walking onto the ring, in a daze. Although this girl was very cute, she was not his cup of tea.

After being tested by various alcohol magazines and videotapes, as well as Boomer's various benefits, the old man felt that his tasting ability had been sublimated.

I don't think I have any thoughts about such a naive and cute little girl.

He just felt that this little girl and beauty looked familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

After all, he is almost over three hundred years old. Even if he spends the rest of his life huddled on Guixian Island, he will still meet countless people in his lifetime.

Only the blond big wave turned a blind eye to Sun Wukong and Qiqi. Instead, he held his neck and kept looking for Tianjin food, and even drew pictures with a machine gun.

Bulma was afraid that she would not be able to control this reckless guy, so she quickly repeated her old trick and used her hair to lure the other person into sneezing, turning her into the docile black girl again.

On the ring, Sun Wukong and Qiqi saluted politely, and then got into a stance to confront each other.

As time passed by, the audience became a little impatient when they saw that the two people remained motionless, but the two parties involved remained unmoved.

When Turtle Immortal saw Qiqi's starting move, he felt more and more familiar.

Lan Weiwei's eyes shone, especially looking forward to seeing the scene where the two got married on the spot.

Although Gao Ning is still here, he has already used his ability to dominate dreams to pay attention to Yinghuo's situation from a distance.

Yinghuo has obviously trained hard on his telekinesis ability. In addition to his own telekinesis ability, he has become proficient in the basic usage of telekinesis to the point where he is a qualified hunter.

After she came out of the audience entrance, she jumped onto the courtyard wall, quickly moved hundreds of meters like a civet cat, and then quietly hid behind an attic.

Below, Tianjin Fan walked out of the yard carrying the unconscious Tao Baibai.

"bump!"

He threw Tao Baibai to the ground, and then said to the deserted street: "He is not dead, he is just unconscious. This is the second time you have tried to kill me. I spared his life and I have paid you back."

If there is another kindness, I will never let him go!"

After saying that, Tianjin Fan turned around and left.

"Dongdongbo!"

A scolding came from behind his head, followed by a shock wave of spiritual power, which rubbed Tianjin Fan's ears and drilled a thumb-sized hole in the thick wall.

Tianjin Fan slowly turned around, and on the deserted street, there was already an old man with a strange hairstyle and wearing ancient clothes.

"Are you being provocative?" Tianjin Fan was silent for a moment, with blue veins protruding on his forehead, and asked word by word.

"Bastard! I'm your master!" the old man said angrily.

"Not anymore!"

Tianjin Fan turned around and left without mercy: "This is the last time. If you don't believe me, you can do it again!"

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The old man gritted his teeth. Qi had obviously gathered in his right hand, but he did not dare to release it for a long time.

Because he knew that he was no longer a match for the disciple in front of him.

It wasn't until Tianjin Fan's figure disappeared that the old man waved his hands angrily and gave up his plan to attack.

At this moment, a dark rope suddenly dropped from the sky and shot over like a sharp arrow.

The old man was startled and reflexively stretched out his arms to jump back. However, the rope suddenly accelerated and tied him into a rice dumpling directly in the air.

With a bang, the old man hit the ground like a big white stick, groaned, and almost lost his breath.

Another dark rope snaked down from the wall, as if it had self-awareness, and tied the peaches on the ground into rice dumplings of the same style.

"Who? Who attacked me! Wuwu..."

After all, he was a famous martial artist. Even though he was injured, he recovered in the blink of an eye. But as soon as he shouted twice, a black rope was suddenly stuffed into his mouth, blocking his next words.

Strictly.

At the same time, a cold female voice suddenly came from behind.

"Is this the famous Crane Senryu martial arts? How disappointing! You have simply tarnished the name Crane!"

The old man's eyes were wide open and bloodshot, obviously he was very angry.

Others say that he can endure anything, but he cannot insult the name He Xianliu. This is his lifelong persistence.

He tried hard to turn around and look at the face of the woman who was speaking.

It's a pity that no matter how much force he exerts, even if he uses Qi to bless himself, it's still as if he's being pinned down by Mount Tai, unable to move at all.

"Don't waste your efforts! My vines are covered with colorless and odorless anesthetics. As long as you get a little bit on your skin, you will lose consciousness immediately. To be honest, I am surprised that you can still stay awake until now.

!

I should say, could it be the Dragon Ball world?"

Yinghuo sighed with emotion, controlled the vines to lift the two human-shaped rice dumplings into the air, and then leaped towards the distant forest.

This is not the place to talk. If you want to interrogate, it would be better to find a place where there are few people.

…

On the ring, Sun Wukong and Qiqi have stopped fighting.

"Are you Qiqi?"

Sun Wukong pointed at the girl with a surprised face. The girl nodded, puffed out her cheeks, and still looked like I was still angry.

"You big liar! When you were a child, you clearly said you would marry me when you grow up!"

"Eh--?"

The entire audience was in an uproar.

Everyone was surprised with a hint of curiosity. No one expected to see a love story in a martial arts event.

Sun Wukong's eyes widened in surprise, and then he asked loudly: "Klin, what is a wife?"

Klin, who was hiding in the waiting area and eavesdropping, suddenly fell to the ground.

He got up and yelled angrily: "You idiot, you are the one who wants to marry him! When did you, a brat like you, get engaged to such a lovely girl? You are so cunning!"

Qiqi also had beads of sweat dripping from her forehead.

This guy, does this guy understand the current situation?

Sun Wukong froze on the spot, obviously entering a state of memory.

The entire audience was in a state of ecstasy, without rushing, and everyone was waiting for the subsequent plot developments with relish.

Even the host couldn't help but poke his head through his sunglasses, trying to see the expressions of the two parties involved.
To be continued...