Wang Duan staggered off the stage, Chen Qingzhi watched silently, and then made a gesture to Yan Feiying below the stage.

Yan Feiying hurriedly led his people to Wang Duan's side.

At this time, the soul cut off with a knife was lying down and was soon sent to the Divine Doctor Hall by the Dongjian Security Guard!

"Next!" Chen Qingzhi threw away the wooden strips and clapped his hands: "Sign it!"

The Wang family in Qiantang, Wu Tianhe, and Old Lady Su, all of these people are ashen faced!

The four masters set this trap and now they have lost three, and each one is a crushing defeat in an instant.

Who is the origin of that mask man?

"It's the master invited by that bastard Chen Qingzhi!" Old Woman Su gritted her teeth.

"Isn't he Chen Qingzhi?"

"Absolutely not. That bastard has been in our Su family for three years. I don't know yet. He is just a gangster who can fight and has nothing to do with martial arts."

Wu Tianhe gritted his teeth: "Get the gunman ready!"

I originally planned to use the arena to let Chen Qingzhi sign a life-and-death case, and there is a saying that he would be beaten to death on the spot.

Now there is nothing I can do, I can only play with the silence.

The head of the Wang family in Qiantang, the old man named Wang Jin, was very uneasy: "Wu Tianhe, what kind of gunman did you find? Is it reliable?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Jin, I invited foreign mercenaries and professional killers, all of whom have been on the battlefield. This time I spent a lot of money, and they came to a whole team!"

Wang Jin then calmed down: "If I can't kill Chen Qingzhi this time, I can't go back and explain!"

The gunmen were already in their place, all wearing camouflage uniforms, and lying around the square in advance.

The people from the Qiantang Wang family still had their final expectations because there was a finale on the stage who did not play.

Soon, the only girl among the four masters appeared.

Her expression has never changed.

The snow-white kung fu outfit highlights her graceful figure. She doesn't look like a martial arts master, but more like a model walking on a catwalk.

"My name is Wang Fengyue." After the girl signed, she jingled and a dagger popped out of her sleeve.

She held the dagger in one hand, and when she turned her figure, she saw a ray of white light like a dragon flowing.

Titicaca, the pillars of the arena spread out on the spot and turned into twenty-four wood pieces.

"The Dragon and Flying Phoenix Sword! It is astonishing as the Dragon and the Spirit is as Flying Phoenix!" Wang Fengyue stood proudly: "The world's weapons are shorter, and it's almost as short as possible. Although you are very capable, I am still not afraid of you!"

She said she was not afraid, but her hands were trembling.

After watching three scenes just now, the girl knew very well that she was in trouble.

Chen Qingzhi didn't say anything, but walked up step by step, then raised his hand.

When Wang Fengyue gritted her teeth and waved her dagger, she was about to fight to the death, an old shout came from below: "Child, show mercy!"

Chen Qingzhi stretched out his hand and then stepped back.

Wang Fengyue didn't see anything clearly, but felt her wrist was extremely sore, and she couldn't hold the dagger and flew into the air with a whimper.

With a thud, the dagger pierced into the ring, and an old man wearing a straw raincoat slowly came up below.

He wore the most common labor uniforms in local villages and towns. The straw raincoat outside was a while ago, and even had a yellow hat on his head.

Chen Qingzhi looked silently: "Old Shitou, why would he plead for her?"

"March agreement, I hope you still remember that no one in the Wang family is your opponent, and it doesn't matter if you kill others. This child has a connection with me. Give her a way out!"

"Break a finger and save her life!" Chen Qingzhi was as cold as a mountain.

Old Shitou touched the hat and smiled bitterly, turned around and a knife came out!
Chapter completed!