Chapter 105 I Can Still Continue
"Ability?" Fu Zhuang raised his foot and stomped on Lin Fu's injured knee hard. Looking at the man whose eyebrows were condensed in pain, the corner of his mouth smiled even wider. Good trick, mother, I have long seen that you poor people are not pleasing to the eye, so you dare to compete with me for the limelight."

The downstairs was noisy and chaotic, but no one noticed the three figures on the stairs looking at all this.

"Brother, don't you want to stop it?" Shu Nuo looked at the group of people who were becoming more and more arrogant and domineering below, and reminded him, "If this continues, even though there won't be any lawsuits against human lives, I'm afraid it will be difficult to perform martial arts for a hundred days. .”

Shu Zhenyuan shook his head: "There is no reason to be successful without stumbling, these are all things he should experience, and he can take this opportunity to know what Bianjing looks like, but..." He looked sideways at Shu Jicheng, "This is The Fu family?"

Shu Jicheng didn't speak, but made a very sarcastic smile, and turned back to Accord.

And the group of people below seemed to be tired from beating, Fu Zhuang flicked his wrist, and waved to his vassal: "Okay, give him a breath." Walking to the dusty Lin Fu, he knelt down and stretched out his hand to pat his face Sneered, "Don't struggle, just stay here and watch obediently. How did the uncle win the championship in one fell swoop? Do you really think that you can get promoted and make a fortune by juggling a gun twice? Damn!"

Fu Zhuang left these words swaggeringly.

Shu Nuo glanced at Shu Zhenyuan next to him, but he saw that Shu Zhenyuan's eyes seemed to emit some kind of cruelty, like an enraged wolf.

"Brother?" She hesitated and called in a low voice, thinking that Fu Zhuang's words and deeds had angered him, but because the alliance between the Fu family and Shu Jicheng was difficult to do, he was so sullen, and after a while he said, "If you really see It’s not eye-catching, just clean up those people, and I can help you with the second brother.”

"Clean up? Clean up who?" Shu Zhenyuan asked her mockingly, "If he doesn't have the ability to stand up on his own, he might as well just lie down like this forever. Fu Zhuang is right in saying that just being able to wield a gun is not enough to resist those who want to A person who gets promoted and gets rich."

After all, he also turned around and entered the Accord.

Looking at the philosophical figures who seemed to see through life, the corners of Shu Nuo's mouth couldn't help twitching. She slowly walked down the stairs to Lin Fu's side, stretched out her hand to grab his arm, and pulled him up: "How is it?"

"It's okay, I was bitten twice by a few dogs." Lin Fu patted the dust on his gown, rubbed his knees, and smiled brightly at her.

Shu Nuo looked at him and asked, "Why don't you say that you and I are cousins, and I'm upstairs, if you call out, I'll definitely come out to help you."

"No need." Lin Fu slowly pressed his knees and stretched back and forth, as if doing some kind of warm-up, he said slowly, "It's because I'm not good enough. bother you."

"Okay, I can go on."

continue?

Shu Nuo watched him limping out, and was stunned for a moment and hurried forward to stop him: "Don't participate, I've seen your strength, even if I don't play, I can..."

Lin Fu shook his head to stop her next words, and said as he walked: "He is a sinister person, but I want to be upright, and besides, if I don't pay back this kind of beating, I will always feel uncomfortable."

Seeing the person walking towards the competition field step by step, Shu Nuo suddenly asked loudly: "What if you lose?"

"Then start all over again!"

……

The exhibition flag fluttered.

The big drum next to the ring was beating deafeningly.

Fu Zhuang looked at the young man holding a red-tasseled gun opposite him, and his brows were raised with mockery: "Oh, you dare to come up, you haven't been beaten enough."

Lin Fu raised the barrel of his gun and pointed at him: "Shut up, you despicable bastard, I will teach you a lesson today if you dare to use such indecent tricks!"

"Okay, come here."

Fu Zhuang sneered twice, and the next moment his expression became extremely ruthless, he picked up the mace and slammed at him, since he insisted on coming up to seek abuse, then he would have fun with him.

Lin Fu turned sideways to dodge when a group of people fell, but his left knee was injured after all. His left leg couldn't bear the weight with such a weight transfer. The severe pain instantly made him break out in a lot of cold sweat. The sharp mace stabbed fiercely across the arm and split a hole.

The bright red blood flowed down, and Fu Zhuang laughed even more freely when he saw this: "If you are like this, just be your useless dog and forget about it, what else can you do if you come out."

Lin Fu tore off a piece of cloth from the skirt, wrapped it around the wound a few times, and said, "Don't be complacent, the competition is not over yet."

"Okay." Fu Zhuang nodded, waving the mace in his hand even more fiercely, "Then I will beat you until the end."

After swiping another stick, Lin Fu raised his gun to straighten it up. Fu Zhuang's strength should not be underestimated, but his body is fat and he moves slowly, which is why he injured Lin Fu's leg before the competition started.

It was getting harder and harder for Lin Fu to resist Fu Zhuang's mace. If he tried harder, he would have no chance of winning except for excessive physical exertion. What should he do...

He frowned, turned his head and saw the big drum next to the ring, and immediately thought about it, he retreated in the direction of the big drum while resisting, and soon, he was forced to the front of the big drum.

"Hehe boy, look at the trick!"

Fu Zhuang slashed downward with all his strength, and the strength seemed to be heavy. Just when he was about to hit Lin Fu's head, Lin Fu suddenly bent down and rolled over. The mace didn't hit him, but instead Directly split the drum skin and attach it to the frame supported by the big drum.

Fu Zhuang was taken aback for a moment, and was about to pull it out with all his strength.

But Lin Fu took advantage of this moment, raised his red-tasseled gun and swept across Fu Zhuang's legs fiercely, and Fu Zhuang knelt down on one knee in an instant with a scream.

"You kick me, I hit you, we are even." Lin Fu raised the tip of his gun and said coldly, "Don't underestimate people casually, you will suffer a lot."

"it is good!!!"

The spectators in the audience didn't know what they said, but they clearly saw Lin Fu put the red-tasseled gun on Fu Zhuang's neck, and the winner was clear.

Lin Fu won the contest and retracted his spear, turned around and walked back, so that he didn't see it at all. Fu Zhuang, who bowed his head and said nothing, suddenly stretched out his hand from the skirt of his clothes, and when he stretched out again, his fingertips shone with silver light.

Lin Fu, my uncle will let you...

"Fu Zhuang!"

Fu Zhuang was about to shoot the poisonous needle with his fingertip at Lin Fu, but his name suddenly sounded next to his ear. With a subconscious shake, the poisonous needle deflected and shot at the pillar next to him.

Lin Fu's eyes froze for a moment, followed by anger.

Fu Zhuang was stunned for a moment and then became angry. He turned his head sullenly, and saw a "boy" in a white robe standing under a locust tree not far away.

"Master! Why are you calling your grandfather's name?!"

(End of this chapter)

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