The gathering of population has made Hongcun a small world.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

A place similar to Yihongyuan belongs to Feilongxuan in the center of the village.

This name has a very vivid image. When I went there, the flying dragon was in the sky and the battle dragon was in the wild. After spending it, I guess it would become a little bug crawling.

The pig-headed brother on the ring is Feilongxuan's ex-guard guard: Zhuang Wanquan, who is known as Feilong Fast Gunner.

The ancestral spear kung fu is very famous in the village.

At this moment, many people were pointing fingers.

There was someone next to Yu Nan talking about this Dragon Fast Gunner.

"Oh, this Zhuang Wanquan was also an expert in our village. What a pity... After all, it was the woman who affected his gun speed."

"Yes, if it were the past, no one would have thought of slapping him in the face. After all, he also relied on his face to make a living."

Yu Nan listened and found it very interesting.

Women do affect the speed of shooting guns or drawing swords. Fortunately, I have never been affected by women for thirty years. Hehehe, and now, I am still young and I am not interested in women... Yu Nan is secretly content.

Someone else said for a while, and it turned out that the Feilongxuan girl Zhuang Wanquan liked was dead, so he was completely disappointed and didn't want to work all day long. Then he was fired by the single boss lady and fell to the point where he could only take on some small jobs alone, and he was in a state of not having to eat one after another.

After a while, after looking at No. 1, Yu Nan empathized with it.

In the annual arena competition, Zhuang Wanquan is equivalent to living again. After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and ordinary people in the martial arts world are really not his opponent.

So you can earn some money for the match duel.

Now, even though he was slapped in the ring, he had won nine games in a row and had a good income.

However, those who were lucky enough to hit him in the face were already beaten by him. Not only did he lose his gambling money, but some even almost lost their lives.

If he can beat a challenger, he will enter the next day's Grand Prix and become a formal contestant.

"Uncle, how much money does it cost to challenge on stage, that is, bets?" Yu Nan couldn't wait to learn more.

At this time, the fast gunman was pretending to be on the stage, and no one went up to fight.

People who watched the fun were very anxious and kept making excuses.

The middle-aged man next to him turned his head and looked at Yu Nan. Seeing that he was still a child, his expression of anger was relieved, but he still cursed stubbornly: "What uncle, I am only in my twenties!"

After a car crash, I will never call people randomly in the future, but I really look like an uncle... Yu Nan smiled and said embarrassedly.

"Young man, life and death are not up to date, and there is no eyebrow in swords and guns. I advise you to avoid this kind of thought. Don't think that everyone is making fun of Zhuang Wanquan, but he is really a bit strong and can't beat ordinary people."

No wonder this annual ring competition has become a carnival for the fast gunners. It turns out that he is really strong.

Yu Nan curled his lips and glanced at No. 1, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

"My death warrior is a man with three whips on his waist..."

Zhuang Wanquan stood in the center of the ring, still waiting for today's tenth opponent.

Although he played nine games and eliminated several opponents, it would be a scam to say he was not tired. Although he stood up straight and stood 11 with the gun, he still hoped that another person would be beaten up as soon as possible so that he could complete the index of winning ten times to enter the Grand Prix.

Or you don’t have to get ten, as long as he has been the champion today and successfully defended it.

In addition, after so long, I felt so uncomfortable after urinating, but I didn’t want to get out of the way to solve it, as it would lose momentum.

So Zhuang Wanquan still hopes to be more happy and finish the tenth game immediately and relieve the pressure as soon as possible.

In nine games, winning three taels of silver in each game, now it is nearly thirty taels, which is enough for a year's expense.

Only by thinking about happy things can you relieve the stress caused by the bladder.

For a man as strong as me, you can continue to tremble... The villagers below the audience were whispering, which made Zhuang Wanquan a little excited.

There is only one opponent short of it. If it is interrupted, it would be a pity.

Zhuang Wanquan didn't want to give up, so he began to provoke the people in the audience.

"There are all garbage here, and no one dares to come up to fight. Do you still have the nerve to say that they are from Hongjia Village? You have lost all the faces of Hongcun..."

"I, the King of Gun King, I challenge you all now!"

The crowd was turbulent and the discussion was even louder. This kind of map cannon provocation really made the villagers lose their faces.

However, most people look left and right, looking for experts who may go on stage to compete.

Even in the end, Zhuang Wanquan was still traveling around the ring, and took turns to the people below the stage with the gun head: "You, you, or you? Come on!"

This...this is a bit over, the ridicule is too big.

"Momo, let me go, I'm going to go up and defeat him!" A five-year-old child struggled in his mother's arms.

His mother was frightened and pressed her tightly, comforting her: "Child, I admit that you have worked hard in practicing martial arts, but you really can't beat him now..."

There was also an old man who was leaning on a crutch on his own. He was so excited that he raised the crutch in his hand and pointed at the surroundings and felt heartbroken: "As a native of Hong Village, you don't even have the courage to go to the stage to fight, it's embarrassing..."

Some young man couldn't stand it, so he blushed and choked: "You can do it, you can get it!"

The old man blew his beard and glared at him, and he slashed it from a crutch from the air. Huhu was angry: "If I weren't afraid that he would say that I was not a good man, I would have really come up to let you out!"

There is a sense of enthusiasm...

Although Yu Nan, wearing a coarse cloth suit, was inconspicuous among the crowd, but for some reason, Zhuang Wanquan pointed at the gun and suddenly stopped in his direction.

"Boy, do you dare to come up and try?"

Damn, you, a fast gunman, are you looking for a minor like me, right? You bully the weak and fear the strong. Persimmons are just picking handsome men... Yu Nan looked around, then pointed his finger at himself and expressed his question: "Me?"

As a man, you must not hide behind No. 1 at this moment. You should stand up bravely and face any provocations... and then send No. 1 again.

"You are talking about you!" Zhuang Wanquan simply stopped moving around the ring, stood opposite Yu Nanyaoyao, and shouted loudly, "What, are you not a human?"

Although the villagers knew that Zhuang Wanquan was making trouble, his targeting individual targets at this moment actually relieved the embarrassment of their overall targeting.

This man was absolutely crazy and was so shameless. What does this have to do with whether he was a human being... Yu Nan was not angry but happy. After all, he was not a hit boy, which is an indisputable fact.

In this era, people who know how to do martial arts will be looked down upon.

If you admit on the spot in public that you can't beat me, you will lose face.

But admitting that there is no money, it won't be.
Chapter completed!