"No magic weapon?! OK, no problem." After hearing this, Li Zisheng agreed readily, and immediately took off the two magic weapons on his waist and handed them over to Tie Wanchen.

Lian Yunchao coughed dryly and said, "Mr. Li is indeed very wise, but..."

He glanced at the two gun blades on Mr. Li San’s waist.

Li Zisheng also looked at the desert eagle he carried and said unhappily: "Master Li, this is my weapon. Could it be that he still has to be empty-handed?"

The Tianwei Gate has a complicated feeling about guns. On the one hand, it has to admit that this is a good weapon, and on the other hand, it has a natural fear of such new things.

But in general, they are still very resistant to guns because these are instruments that ordinary craftsmen can make. If they are really popular, what should they do for the Heavenly Artifact Gate?

So there are two ways to do the Heavenly Artifact Gate. One is to start imitating firearms on a small scale and start selling them out. The other is to ignore these weapons and pretend not to see them.

Hu Zihan laughed and said, "Photo, you don't even have weapons? I think that's it..."

"Let's wait!" Lin Tianyi next to him said, "If you can use firearms, you can also use talismans. What do you think?"

Tie Wanchen was about to retort when he heard Li Zisheng say indifferently: "Since Uncle Lin has said that, that's it. Are we going to start soon? The audience is anxious to wait."

He paused and patted his stomach, and said a little complaining: "I haven't eaten breakfast, so I can finish the meal quickly, so I can eat quickly, right?"

Hu Zihan was about to scold his nephew when he heard Tie Wanchen laughing a few times and said, "Well, Sheng'er, come on stage quickly. Everyone can't wait."

He said it was right, there was already a noise in the venue at this time.

"Why haven't you started fighting after so long? I'm not here to see you."

"That's right, the bad drama is dragging the show."

"When is it now? We still have something to do later. Wouldn't this delay?"

"If we drag the show any more, we won't watch it..."

In short, everyone was very dissatisfied with the nagging behavior of the people above the Chairman. As expected, the most annoying thing about dragging the show is!

"Disciple, please obey the order!" Li Zisheng turned his head and saw Tie Wanchen winking at him, so he bowed quickly and stopped talking to these obviously biased guys.

I didn't see how he exerted his strength, and his body fell into the field as soon as he ran away.

Mr. Li clasped his fists to the audience from all directions, then stood in the middle of the ring with his hands behind his back, slightly raised his head to look at the sky forty-five degrees. He was really graceful, elegant, and full of style.

His behavior immediately attracted applause and praise. Thinking about it, some of these viewers came to take up seats before dawn. But when the sun was noon, they were still angry.

Originally, everyone thought Li Zisheng was trying to avoid the battle, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to go to the ring and look graceful and generous, which naturally makes people feel good.

In addition, there were many people who knew the goods in the field, and these people also paid attention to the protagonist Li Zisheng today for various purposes. They saw him pulling up without warning and crossing more than ten feet of distance like a ghost. They couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts.

They cut the mess so quickly that others had no time to stop it. Lin Tianyi had to turn his head and wink at Qin Mingxuan, and whisper to Wang An, who looked gloomy and even ferocious.

Qin Mingxuan nodded in understanding, patted Wang Anlin on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Wang, look at you. Don't worry, junior brother, I will do what I say. As long as you win, not only will you exempt your debts, but you will also give me a hundred square stones as a reward."

Wang Anlin looked at him angrily, and snorted in his nose as an answer. He stood up, tidied up his sleeves, and was about to set off.

Qin Mingxuan grabbed his sleeve and whispered: "Senior Brother Wang, be careful of his musket!"

Wang Anlin nodded indifferently and jumped into the ring from the rostrum.

After both of them entered the field, Lian Changkong walked to a stone table in front of the rostrum and drew a few strokes on the table.

"Spit"

The ring magic circle was activated, and a semicircular light curtain covered the entire field.

Hu Zihan also took a step forward, sinking his qi into his dantian, and shouted: "The battle begins!"

His voice was already very loud, and he had enough energy to activate his true energy, just like a thunderbolt in the audience's ears, and the audience suddenly became quiet.

The first battle is about to begin.

Both sides greeted each other, and then Wang Anlin pursed his lips and spoke gloomyly: "Li Zisheng, it's still time to admit defeat now."

"Senior Brother Wang really loves to joke. Do you think I will give in when I get to such a field?" Mr. Li smiled slightly.

In fact, Wang Anlin just asked casually. When he saw Li Zisheng's appearance today, he knew that this enemy was valued by the Tie family, and two Qi Refining Immortals came forward for him.

Somehow, a surge of anger rose in his heart.

Why can this little guy become an inner disciple of the Tie family, but a innate real person like himself is discharged from the outside and even has no food and clothing?

Just because of this kid's family background?

Looking at Li San, who is outstanding in appearance, this outfit must have cost a lot of Yuanshi; looking at himself, he felt ashamed and thoughtful. He was a natural person, and compared to him, he seemed to be a poor person.

Next, this inferiority complex naturally transformed into a hatred for the rich.

After all, this world depends on strength. Good family background, handsome appearance, and good demeanor are useless. Today I want to make this kid lose face and let everyone know that I, Wang Anlin, are the real strong man, and Li San is just a good waste to be reincarnated.

Isn’t it just for this moment?

It can be said that at this moment, he projected all the negative factors he suffered in his life, including humiliation, injustice, setbacks, ridicule... on Li Zisheng.

Well, you can also think that Mr. Li San has become a typical villain.

Today, Wang Anlin's ** silk is about to counterattack Li Zisheng, this tall, rich and handsome.

After Wang Anlin said the scene, he sneered: "Junior Brother Li, I offended him."

As he said that, he moved his right hand slightly and took out a talisman from the hidden bag in his sleeve. This was an intermediate talisman - the Heavenly Prison and Earth Cage Talisman. After it was activated, an unbreakable air shield would be generated around him. Although he also lost the ability to move, such an air shield could defend against bullets fired by guns.

Of course this was also tested by him.

Although he was angry in his heart, he did not lose the last trace of clarity in his mind. This was to make himself invincible.

Li Zisheng let the other party Shi Wei, still looking calm and gentle, and said with his hands behind his back: "Senior Brother Wang, be polite."

Wang Anlin decided not to do anything fucking, and he used his strongest means to defeat the opponent as soon as he came up.

Because he lacks Yuanshi, his skills are not very good at practicing; and he has no guidance from famous masters, and his physical skills are nothing but a good idea; his magical powers have not yet reached the threshold.

However, Wang Anlin's talisman method is his ability to eat. He has received the support of Qin Mingxuan in the past few days and has saved up a lot of powerful talismans. He also has a unique skill, which is to inspire multiple talismans at once.

This is not because his soul is particularly powerful, but because he has the help of the "baby" in his arms.

He shook his hand and found two talismans from his sleeve, one was the Wind Chasing Talisman and the other was the Fierce Fire Talisman.

These two talismans are one in the wind and one in the fire. They just happen to be the fire that uses the wind. The talisman to chase the wind does not seek to hurt the enemy, but instead burns the opponent with the flames attracted by the fierce fire talisman.

Wang Anlin is about to activate the talisman...

"Bang"... "Praise".

Two gunshots followed by the sound of porcelain breaking. Two talismans drawn by Wang Anlin's hand suddenly exploded!

Before he could understand what was going on, he heard a gunshot and his heart chilled. Then his eyes turned black, and it turned out that his hair was worn with a hairpin and it turned out that it was dripping off.

Wang An subconsciously touched his hand, and sure enough, his hairpin was broken up by something.

He hurriedly looked at Li Zisheng and saw the other party pointing at him holding two strange-looking short swords in his hand. There were two short tubes on the short sword, and there were very light blue smoke floating on the tube.

"This is impossible!" (To be continued...)

ps: It seems that everyone hates procrastination...Okay, Murong responds to everyone's call.
Chapter completed!