Ultimate Soldiers

Chapter 197 I lost

The blood dragon is powerful, but his master defeated the blood dragon. Doesn't this mean that his master is stronger than the blood dragon.

After the initial shock, Hong Antong gradually became excited.

This is indeed good news, the reputation of the blood dragon is quite deterrent in the Hongmen, but now Zhao Changrong has defeated the blood dragon, if this news is passed to the Hongmen, it will definitely cause an uproar in the Hongmen.

And Hong Antong, as Zhao Changrong's favorite apprentice, will definitely benefit greatly from this.

"Haha, everyone doesn't know each other, I'll call someone to replace the things here, and then let's have a good drink."

Hong Antong is a shrewd person, although he felt that he should take advantage of this opportunity to directly force Zhou Xuebing to admit defeat and fulfill the promise that Zhou Xuebing promised before. If anyone loses, he must obey the conditions put forward by the winner, but after a little hesitation, he changed his mind .

Even if you can't make friends with a person like the blood dragon, you must not offend him.

"Bingge?"

Liangzi walked to Zhou Xuebing's side and called out in a low voice.

He is full of confusion now, obviously he doesn't know what to do next, if he really drinks happily with Hong Antong, wouldn't it mean that he admits he is cowardly, and he has to reconcile with the other party if he doesn't get anything , so at this moment he looked at Zhou Xuebing with a questioning expression on his face, just to let Zhou Xuebing make a definite decision.

"Antong, don't talk about it, let them make a condition first."

Before Zhou Xuebing could speak, Zhao Changrong suddenly spoke.

And he spoke amazingly. When he said a word, everyone was stunned. Even Liangzi looked at Zhao Changrong in disbelief.

The subtext of Zhao Changrong's words meant that he had lost the competition, which made people astonished.

Everyone can clearly see the results of the competition between Zhao Changrong and Zhou Xuebing just now. Although there is no definite winner in the end, everyone can see that Zhao Changrong is indeed much better than Zhou Xuebing in terms of cultivation, so this competition Strictly speaking, Zhao Changrong should have won.

Hong Antong also stared at his master with wide eyes, he didn't understand what his master did.

Now that Hong Antong is acting as a peacemaker, he is trying his best to match the result of this competition into a tie, just to find a way for Zhou Xuebing to win him over with this favor.

But now that Zhao Changrong said this, all his intentions were in vain.

"Senior, you are being polite. If we continue to compete, I will definitely lose." Zhou Xuebing smiled and shook his head. Zhou Xuebing had already admired Zhao Changrong's martial arts.

This kind of knack of being able to flexibly change the boxing method anytime and anywhere, most people probably won't be able to learn it at all.

"Stop talking nonsense, I admit defeat this time." Zhao Changrong didn't take it seriously and shook his head to himself.

"How could it be? Master, we saw clearly just now that although you didn't win, you definitely didn't lose either." Hong Antong said anxiously.

"On the surface, I didn't lose, but in fact I lost."

Zhao Changrong said something vaguely.

"Did senior suffer some kind of hidden injury?" Su Lide asked Zhao Changrong, looking up and down.

After what Su Lide said, Hong Antong also reacted immediately, strode up to Zhao Changrong, and asked Zhao Changrong nervously in a low voice: "Master, you are not really injured, are you?"

To be honest, Hong Antong is really not confident in Zhao Changrong now.

He also saw with his own eyes how fierce the piece of wood thrown by Zhou Xuebing was. Even the Coiling Dragon sculpture carved out of solid wood would have a hole punched out by the piece of wood thrown by Zhou Xuebing. Although Su Lide was powerful, his flesh and blood The body will definitely not be harder than that pillar, so it is normal if there were some hidden wounds just now.

"Fuck off, you even forgot that your master knows Tai Chi. You have been practicing kung fu with your master for so many years." Zhao Changrong stared, and scolded Hong Antong with a bit of hatred. Hong Antong was so nervous about his safety, which made him He felt both warm and bitter.

The warm thing is that I have such a sensible apprentice, but the bitterness is also because I have such an apprentice who has no intention of practicing martial arts.

If Hong Antong inherited all of Zhao Changrong's skills, and also learned the Tai Chi strength that Zhao Changrong said, then Hong Antong would be able to determine whether Zhao Changrong could take over the piece of wood, and of course he would not be as nervous as he is now.

After taking a look at Hong Antong, Zhao Changrong felt even more bitter in his heart.

He himself is actually quite traditional, and he is very eager for someone to pass on what he has learned, but obviously, Hong Antong is not the right person to pass on his kung fu.

Zhou Xuebing is suitable, but Zhou Xuebing still has the identity of a blood dragon. Just because of this identity, Zhao Changrong can't easily teach Zhou Xuebing martial arts with confidence.

After being scolded by Zhao Changrong, Hong Antong smiled and didn't care. Anyway, after Zhao Changrong scolded him, he was sure that his master was not injured at all. I am afraid that the master just used Tai Chi to catch the wooden block shot by Zhou Xuebing.

"But since the master can catch these hidden weapons, why should he take the initiative to admit defeat?"

Hong Antong muttered a few words in his heart, but he didn't say it out.

"Boy, you don't seem to know my identity yet. Let me introduce myself. I'm Zhao Changrong, the elder of the Hongmen... I'll ask you a question now. If the two of us really fight to the death without any conditions, who will win in the end?" .”

Zhao Changrong looked at Zhou Xuebing again, nodded and said.

"Of course I won." Zhou Xuebing said with a relaxed expression, nonchalantly.

Life and death fights, the winner lives, the loser dies, the result is much more serious than the current simple competition.

And Zhou Xuebing's meaning is very simple, if life and death fight, I will definitely kill you.

"boast!"

Hong Antong and Su Lide immediately looked at Zhou Xuebing with some dissatisfaction. They felt that Zhou Xuebing's words seemed a little too exaggerated.

Zhao Changrong is the elder of the Hongmen, his kung fu is simply at its peak, and he also experienced swords and fires when he was young. There are really not many people in this world who can kill him.

Zhou Xuebing dared to say this now, obviously a little too confident.

"Tch, of course Brother Bing won't lose." Liangzi curled her lips and said.

He has blind confidence in Zhou Xuebing, so even in the current situation, he still feels that Zhou Xuebing will never lose to Zhao Changrong. This is what strategy Zhou Xuebing is playing.

So Liangzi absolutely has no doubts about what Zhou Xuebing said now.

"That's right, young people can only improve their cultivation if they have the vigor." Zhao Changrong laughed.

He didn't care about Zhou Xuebing's rude words, on the contrary, he had a better impression of Zhou Xuebing who was so flamboyant at the moment. When he was young, he was almost the same as Zhou Xuebing, and he looked so fearless.

And he also knows that what Zhou Xuebing said is indeed true. After all, Gu Wu has begun to withdraw from this era. The protagonists of this era are those powerful thermal weapons. In terms of controlling thermal weapons, Zhao Changrong is definitely not as good as Zhou Xuebing, a professional mercenary. .

Therefore, once the two of them start fighting without any restrictions, Zhou Xuebing has a great chance of winning.

"Let's mention your conditions. As I said just now, whoever loses in this competition must agree to the other party's conditions." Zhao Changrong stared at Zhou Xuebing and said.

"Master, you obviously didn't lose just now." Hong Antong said anxiously from the side.

He was still a little unwilling to lose the competition without knowing why.

"You don't understand, if the hidden weapon he used just now was not those two pieces of wood, but his famous killing dagger, I'm afraid I would be dead by now. And even if he didn't use the killing dagger, he just took a grenade as a hidden weapon If I throw it over, can I still catch it empty-handed... So no matter what, I have already lost this competition, so there is no doubt about it."

Zhao Changrong smiled slightly.

"Uh!"

Whether it was Hong Antong or Su Lide, they all shook their heads helplessly at this moment, and even Liangzi looked at Zhao Changrong a few times.

When Zhao Changrong said this, he was obviously leaning towards Zhou Xuebing. It is not impossible to throw grenades or daggers at him, but if these things appear, is it still a martial arts competition?

Several people couldn't understand what Zhao Changrong did.

"Forget it, since the master is in charge this time, I will agree to any conditions. Now you can put forward conditions."

Hong Antong looked at Zhou Xuebing and Liangzi, gritted his teeth.

He was most afraid of Zhou Xuebing and Liangzi's unsolvable conditions.

"My condition is very simple. It is the condition I mentioned just now. I believe this condition is not difficult for you." Zhou Xuebing shook his head and said slowly.

"You still need a hand."

Hong Antong looked at Zhou Xuebing speechlessly.

He didn't think of a solution to the problem of asking him to have one hand. This is a dead end. Hong Antong is very confident in his master. He used to rely on his master to win Zhou Xuebing, and then he fooled this matter. past.

But how could Hong Antong think that now even his own master began to admit defeat for no reason.

"I can't hand it over, you can change the terms." After a full 2 ​​minutes of silence, Hong Antong said a little dejectedly.

If possible, he would never choose to break his promise, but he couldn't decide on such a condition.

"You boy, alas, why are you so ignorant... The people under you have no bottom line in doing things. From today onwards, you should stop contacting them. Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. I don't want me My apprentice will become like that in the future." Zhao Changrong pointed at Hong Antong and scolded him.

"The master is right."

Hong Antong didn't dare to refute the master at all, so he could only nod his head continuously, and only after Hong Antong finished speaking, he whispered something.

"The key is without them, how can I continue to develop my real estate in Jinhai City."

(End of this chapter)