Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 94: Section 94

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"If I win, you'll forgive me for being rude that day..."

"You still mention it!"

Bai Lian narrowed his eyes fiercely, but his face was too flattering. It was just a pair of big blurred and cute bulging eyes, which could not act as a threat at all.

Like soothing a fierce cat, I tried my best to smile as gently as possible: "I don't mention it. Anyway, if Manager Bai wins this bet, I'm not really at your disposal. But if I win the bet, Liang Zi will pay for it in the past. Reveal it, never pursue it, how about it?"

This was originally proposed by Bai Lian, and she should not have any objection.

But she hesitated, her handsome little nose wrinkled, and snorted: "Don't think I don't know, you are letting me. It's not that you can't see who is stronger and who is weaker than Tangye and Tie Hanyi. Just want to make up for it. me, right?"

Oh, this girl still has a little conscience. Know I'm letting her.

Sure enough, the beautiful girl... The father-in-law is also very...

Bai Lian suddenly smirked, "You think I'll be moved? Bah! Bet! If I win, I want you to be your father-in-law in the knife room. You can't live without asking for death!"

"Tangye!!" I raised my voice and shouted to the stage: "You win for me, little bully!! Can you hear me!!"

Tangye, who just flew up to the stage in a beautiful posture, almost fell off when I called him. He frowned and stared at me speechless for a long time with an expression like a dog in the sun. Just took a deep breath.

Then he seemed to remember his situation before turning his head slowly.

He nodded to a stalwart man who was seven feet tall. Needless to say, this man was Tang Ye's opponent today. He was known as the uncrowned king of the six-fan Shenji list. The legendary man of the Seventeen Warriors, Tie Hanyi - Tie Hanyi.

The first time Tie Hanyi saw Tang Ye was a month ago, when Tang Ye was trying to pick up a time-honored martial arts gym in the capital. At that time, Tie Hanyi had already seen his fighting spirit boiling over, and he really wanted to fight against this young master. But Tangye fought more than ten people in a row at that time, and he didn't want to take advantage of others. So it's over. I didn't expect to get what I wanted in the arena of the imperial competition today.

Tie Hanyi smiled and said, "Your Excellency is the six-door tyrant?"

Tang Ye was speechless for a while before shaking his head: "Brother Tie Miaozan."

Tie Hanyi said: "Don't be polite, if Brother Tang can beat Tie's move half way today, the name of the little overlord will not be in vain!"

Tang Ye had a fierce expression like 'Your grandma's name again, I'll hack you to death'... I couldn't help but reflect on whether it was not right to shout it out.

The air between Tangye and Tie Hanyi quickly became dignified, and they entered the mental state of battle. The tension between each other's infuriating confrontation was almost on the verge of breaking out.

The referee and the eunuch saw that the two were ready and did not delay their efforts, so he slammed his robes: "In this game, the king's side will fight against Tie Hanyi—"

Tie Hanyi and Tang Ye slumped slightly, both hands rubbed their fists, their feet gripped the ground like cat claws, and they were able to run at the highest speed as soon as they shouted.

I just heard the referee and eunuch continue: "Right... er, right... Six-door tyrant!"

Tang Ye's foot slipped immediately, and the other foot that followed was also misplaced. He exercised all the energy, and this time he didn't hold back the whole person and fell off the stage, like a bird in shock. Draw a nice arc in the air...

Manager Bai's cold and charming voice sounded in my ear: "Hmph, someone is going with me. I don't know if Eunuch Zhao, who is a full-time cleanser, is here, oh, what should I call you. Xiao Mingzi? Xiaofeizi ? Xiao Zhenzi? Why don't you call Xiao Mingming?"

Who wants to be called Xiao Mingming

Tangye! Tang Yanling! Little bully! ! Come back to me! ! I don't want to be a father-in-law, I don't want to be without Xiao Mingming, I don't want to be Xiao Mingming by myself Chapter 41 Xiaobawang has a long way to go

The battle situation in Tangye took a turn for the worse. His body was in the air, and he had nowhere to borrow. With the purity and mystery of his kung fu, as long as there is a place where he can borrow, he can come back immediately. But he rushed too hard just now, and now his body is empty, and even the ring has left the place where there is about one person.

Tie Hanyi also didn't want his opponent to lose so funny, but he was standing too far, and he couldn't save him.

But this time, a scene that shocked everyone happened.

Suddenly a gust of wind surged up, and the four walls of the imperial city were high and deep, which had always been able to withstand the strong wind. But I don't know why there was an inexplicable strong wind at this time.

Tangye's falling body suddenly rose a foot as if being held up by someone, outsiders could not see it, but Tangye's falling momentum was stopped by this gust of wind.

Tang Ye's original position was to rush to the ring with his feet and his head into the auditorium. With the help of the strong wind, the strength of the tiger's waist, and his feet in the air, he changed his position, and then the mandarin ducks kicked a total of 16 legs in a row, and turned abruptly in the air, turning into a head-to-head arena. Tangye unicorn stretched out his arms and held the giant tree that was the base of the arena. The other hand used a clever technique to walk among the several giant trees. Another tiger leap, and finally returned to the battlefield.

The crowd of onlookers who watched it screamed and marveled at God helping this child.

Of course, it's not God's help, it's just me fanning the wind with the magic of spring breeze and night rain. It doesn't matter whether Tangye loses or not, I don't want to lose Xiao Mingming!

Tangye glanced at me gratefully, and I returned him a firm look. In an instant, the brotherhood was clear to me.

Tang Ye gestured to Tie Hanyi.

Tie Hanyi didn't take a single step. He glanced at him and said, "You just did an emergency exercise, and it took a lot of energy. I, Tie Hanyi, don't take advantage of others. You can rest as much as you can, and talk about it when you are in a state of perfection."

Tang Ye said indifferently, "Is it worthy of being called a little overlord if you want someone to let it go?"

oh oh oh! ! I rescued Tangye once, and he is willing to consider himself a little bully!

The voice only fell to Xiao Bawang and pushed it out with a palm. The palm force spread to almost three feet of the body. The air entered the high temperature, and it was already the blood yang infuriating.

Tie Hanyi shouted, "Arrogant!" He raised his hand and slapped it.

Tie Hanyi is known as Tie Xue Hanyi, in addition to his outstanding hard skills, his iron palm kung fu is also a must. On that day, the two faced Long Zaitian head-on, and with the strength of Long Zaitian's palm, they still lost by one move. It can be seen that his iron palm is superb.

Bai Lian's snow-white face came closer, and bit his ears with his toes, "Look at you Tang Ye, you are so arrogant. How easy is Tie Hanyi's martial arts to stop him? There is no need to rest." The warm breath made my heart feel a little itchy.

I closed my eyes slightly: "That's not necessarily true. Although we Tangye are honest, we are not stupid."

Tie Hanyi slapped it with a palm, but it was empty and could not receive the slightest palm. It's like slapping the air. He was surprised when he saw that the palm of Tang Ye's attack had been retracted, but his feet did not stop at all, sliding to Tie Hanyi's side, and the other palm attacked the big hole in Tie Hanyi's back incoherently.

Rao was Tie Hanyi's knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but he didn't expect this young master to change his moves so quickly. Immediately turn the palm, expanding the palm and twisting it into a thin film. Be sure to keep Tang Ye from attacking.

But when Tangye's hand was half-attacked, his palms changed their fingerings, like a flower rotation, with a virtual point three times, the blood yang infuriating qi concentrated into a bundle, and within three strokes, Tie Hanyi's palm strength was smashed.

Tie Hanyi exclaimed: "Mingjing Palace Lunhua Fingering!"

If the martial arts of various schools and factions did not involve internal skills, I would not be able to recognize them completely, but this seems to be the martial arts of Beihai Mingjing Palace.

Bai Lian was a little surprised: "The Lunhuazhi of Mingjing Palace, thanks to his age, he can learn how to master it. That is a secret that Mingjing Palace does not pass on, and usually those who practice it are at least in the second half of their thirties and almost forty. Years old."

I was complacent: "This shows that my little bully is very talented."

Bai Lian snorted, "That's not necessarily the case. How could Tie Hanyi be so easy to clean up?"

Tie Hanyi's qi sank into his dantian, and his whole body was dark, as if he was enveloped in a layer of armor that looked like a dark cloud. His hard skills are made by practicing iron palm kung fu, so once he is lucky, the skin of his whole body will show the color of dark iron. When he enters this state, his whole body will be invulnerable, without fear of swords and fists. Therefore, this hard qigong is also Tie Hanyi's bottom-of-the-box kung fu.

This shows the depth of Tangye's threat to him, and even he himself did not expect that he would need to show his true skills so soon.

After this cold clothes cover the body, even the iron palm kung fu of both hands is greatly increased. What's more, he only cares about offense and does not need defense, and his power can be said to be more than doubled.

Tang Ye's face was calm, and he was not at all afraid of the opponent's hard work. The right hand is retracted, the left hand moves the palm like a knife, and the strength in the hand is like a candle flame in the wind. One bright and one dark, strength and tricks are divided into two points, but they are well organized, and the tricks are really rare.

Bai Lian's wonderful eyes widened: "The red-sleeved sword! It's the secret saber technique of the Xiangsixia Bu clan in the south of the Yangtze River!" After speaking, she gave me an angry look, "You knew it earlier, didn't you?"

"How do I know?" I rolled her eyes at her unjustly: "What kind of sword technique is that? Isn't it the palm technique?"