Seeing through the village doctor is also crazy

Chapter 1126

Taking a closer look, I saw the words written in golden lacquered characters on the banner: "Wan Jin offers a reward to Wuxiu, let's go to the Beast Soul Canyon together!"

It turned out that a huge reward was offered to find a helper.After Ye Xiu saw it clearly, he didn't want to pay attention to it.But at this moment.

Suddenly a strong man jumped up on the high platform and shouted loudly: "I want to sign up!"

Driven by curiosity, Ye Xiu couldn't help but squeeze forward, wanting to see how these people choose a helper worth tens of thousands of gold?
"Go to that iron man and try your martial arts. If you can light up both eyes on the iron man's head, you are qualified!" The iron figure with half of its body exposed said.

"Hit that iron statue? I'm afraid I'll break him. If you ask me for compensation, what should I do?" the brawny man said rather conceitedly.

"Are you thinking too much? Do you know the origin of this iron statue?" A young man in charge of the selection laughed.

"What's the origin?" The strong man asked without knowing it.

"This iron statue is said to be an artifact made by the ancient Golden Immortal using nine-day black iron, and it weighs hundreds of millions of catties! If you can beat it, then your martial arts cultivation level will be enough to rule the world." Responsible The selected young man spoke solemnly and loudly, with a very disdainful expression on his face.

"Hundreds of catties? Are you bluffing me?" The strong man didn't believe it, and got into a fight with the other party on the spot.

"This nine-day black iron man is named Zhenshanhe! It is the treasure of our Chongxiao Pavilion. It has been handed down for thousands of years, and no one can knock him down. If you can beat it, I will pay you immediately. You have 2 gold coins!" The young disciple of Chongxiao Pavilion who was in charge of the selection was very imposing and argued loudly in disbelief.

Shouts erupted from the crowd watching. Amongst the noise, what Ye Xiu heard was "Down with it!" which appeared most frequently and was yelled by the most people.

"Okay, that's what you said! Can you count on what you say?" The strong man on the stage looked at the young disciple of Chongxiao Pavilion worriedly and asked questioningly.

"What my junior brother said, I can assure you, it definitely counts! We people in Chongxiao Pavilion have always said what we say!" A young female disciple of Chongxiao Pavilion in a purple shirt got up and said.

"Who are you? You two are so young, are your words reliable? Find an old one!" The strong man on the stage smiled sarcastically with a look of contempt.

"Bold! This is Senior Sister Ling Yin, the closed disciple of the Lord of the Chongxiao Pavilion! Don't be rude!" The male disciple of the Chongxiao Pavilion stared at him angrily and shouted.

"If you're really that confident, we might as well make a bet. If you can beat Zhenshanhe Iron Man, I have [-] gold tickets here, all of which are yours! If you lose, keep a pair Arm!" At this time, a handsome young man walked out from behind the curtain on the stage, and the young man took out a stack of gold tickets, slapped them on the table, and said loudly.

"Just bet! I'm afraid of you?" The brawny man clenched his fists and said loudly with an expression of disbelief.

"Senior Brother Zuo, isn't this bad?" Ling Yin whispered, as if he didn't want things to go on like this.

"Junior Sister Ling Yin, a person like him who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, will not be honest unless he is taught a little lesson and suffers." The handsome young man laughed.

Although the two spoke in a low voice, Ye Xiu in the audience could hear them clearly.

"Hmph, wait and see!" The strong man seemed to have heard the whispers of the two handsome and beautiful disciples of Chongxiao Pavilion, and he was even more proud that this game was deliberately set up by the disciples of Chongxiao Pavilion to scare him. Yes, this strengthened his confidence in winning the bet.

The strong man walked up to the iron statue, touched the iron statue nearby, and said loudly with a look of disdain on his face, "It's just a piece of broken copper and rotten iron, and dare to deceive the public, saying that it is an artifact made by Jinxian. Come and expose your lies!"

The powerful words of the strong man immediately received cheers and applause from the audience, and many people let out strange screams and whistles, as if the matter was not big enough.

Ye Xiu also wanted to see what was different about the artifact of the Zhenshanhe iron statue that the disciples of the Chongxiao Pavilion said.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of "Boom!", and the entire high platform shook violently. Looking at it like this, it seemed that it was about to collapse. The frightened crowd couldn't help but take two steps back.

Immediately there was a scream around the high platform.

Ye Xiu stood straight with his hands behind his back, motionless, watching calmly.

The high platform shook violently just now, because the strong man stomped his foot with force, and the internal strength shook the wooden high platform violently.

Judging from the strength of the strong man's foot, his martial arts cultivation base should not be low, at least not lower than the eighth level of Qi training.

However, the young and handsome male disciple on the high platform had a look of disdain and contempt on his face at this time. He seemed to have a certainty of winning the bet, and he was very calm.

"Ah!" After stepping out, the strong man got used to his right arm, concentrated all his strength on his right fist, and slammed a punch at the iron figure.

"Bah!" A muffled sound resounded.

The iron statue remained motionless, but everyone in the audience saw a trace of blood on the iron statue.

After the strong man punched, he immediately clutched his right hand with a painful and contorted expression on his face.

Ye Xiu saw that blood was already oozing from the right fist held by the strong man. It seemed that the strong man suffered a lot from this punch.

"How is it? Are you convinced? Do you want to try again?" The handsome young man in Chongxiao Pavilion walked over and asked with a proud smile.

"Don't try it! I count you as cruel!" After the strong man finished speaking, he turned around and stepped off the stage.

The punch of the strong man was too strong, even if his fist was as hard as iron, it was as hard as an egg hitting a stone, and there was only one dead end. of.

"Stop! Do you want to take a walk if you lose?" The handsome young man in Chongxiao Pavilion stepped forward, clasped the strong man's shoulder blades, and shouted sharply.

"I've already surrendered, what else do you want?" The strong man turned his head and said loudly.

"We have already discussed, if you win, you will take away one hundred thousand gold coins; if you lose, you will keep a pair of arms. After you finish the fight, the Zhenshanhe Iron Statue not only does not move, but even one of its eyes does not light up. What can I say?" After the young man in Chongxiao Pavilion finished speaking, he spat out his hands, and the bones of the strong man's shoulders creaked.

The strong man screamed.

"Lu Lao Liu fell home this time, and he dared to pick up the place in Chongxiao Pavilion. Isn't that just asking for trouble?" A skinny old man in the crowd shook his head and sighed regretfully.

"Old man, what do you say?" Ye Xiu pushed forward and asked in a low voice with great interest.

(End of this chapter)