"Younger martial brother, how's it going? Can you stand it?"

Tang Ze's face turned pale and said with a smile, "you must wait to resist."

"Although I haven't reached the imperial skill yet, I also have some strength. Wait for me to go." Li Honghui sighed, as if I don't go to hell, who goes to hell.

Tang Zedu was amused: "just let me have a rest."

"Oh, you just used three times?"

Tang Ze nodded, lay on the sofa and began to spit out immediately. I hope it can be useful. Miyamoto Qiaolong may be more powerful.

The two girls soon came to the lounge. Li Honghui shook his head and meant not to disturb junior brother's rest.

But Yu Ximei couldn't believe covering her mouth: "dead?"

Tang Ze, who had already begun to breathe, woke up: "I said, do you want to remarry? I'm not dead yet."

"Husband, you scared me to death."

Tang Ze: "

"Well, well, don't be coquettish. Let me have a rest. Call me then and senior brother will take them out."

Li Honghui nodded and said, "junior brothers and sisters, you'd better go out and wait."

Although he wanted to accompany Tang Ze, he still chose to leave obediently and let Tang Ze have a good rest.

George also came at this time. He seemed to want to ask Tang Ze about his current situation. He saw his daughters standing outside and looked at the next room: "how's it going?"

"Resting," Ivana worried.

George looked at Li Honghui and asked, "can he continue to play?"

"Yes, but I have to work hard." Li Honghui said truthfully. After spending three times Kaiyuan, younger martial brother has reached the limit. It's obviously difficult to play another one.

George frowned, patted his daughter on the shoulder and left.

In the medical room, Takeo Shangquan has been stopped bleeding, but now he has to go to the hospital to connect his leg.

But even if he does, Wufu Shangquan will be finished. I'm afraid he can't practice martial arts again in the future.

"Qiao long, it's up to you next." Miyamoto said in a deep voice.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'll break his limbs."

Miyamoto nodded: "you can't make mistakes, let alone make a Chinese laugh to the end."

Miyamoto Qiaolong's face sank, knelt directly on the ground and shouted, "long live!"

Picked up the snow at hand, Miyamoto Qiaolong turned and left with a determined look. Either he died or he died.

The report that Tang Ze won the first game soon spread to China. Although he just looked at the process, he got the results. All the fans were reveling, and some even began to set off firecrackers.

Moreover, with the upload of a handsome picture of Tang Ze holding a knife, the enthusiasm of fans increased, and the number of female fans increased by more than 100000.

But the news of Tang Zeying is a bolt from the blue for some people. They even scold r Ben for not having an expert. Can Tang Zeying take medicine? Where's your insidious.

An hour passed quickly. Someone came to inform Tang Ze.

However, Li Honghui is also very routine and strives for a longer rest opportunity for younger martial brother.

Shit, wait.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, more people came and seemed to be forced into the room.

Tang Ze directly opened the door and said, "what's your name? You can't shit."

Tang Ze, who had a rest, was better. At least his face was not so white, but he didn't look very energetic.

"Are you all right?" the two girls hurried to ask.

Tang Ze hugged his hands and whispered a bad smile: "wash yourself tonight and wait for your favor."

If this were put before, both girls would be coquettish and angry, but at this time, they nodded seriously and agreed.

Tang Ze said, "OK, sir, I'll play with you all night tonight."

Seeing their shy appearance, Tang Ze felt that his blood was unblocked a lot. Unexpectedly, he had such an effect.

"Let's go, senior brother." teasing is teasing. Now Tang Ze's eyes shine with fighting will. He finishes the last work and goes home!

Li Honghui gave encouragement. Although younger martial brother has many women, he has never stopped fighting.

Holding Kunwu knife, Tang Ze came to the middle of the deck again and felt the sea breeze.

God, if I win today, you really want to reward my two daughters-in-law and make up seven dragon balls. I'm desperate now.

I don't know if I still have a chance to see the seven dragon balls, but I must win today. Dry blast that handsome Gong Ben Qiao long. Just leave one in the world.

When Tang Ze came to the deck, Miyamoto Qiaolong had stood opposite and waited.

Before Tang Ze could speak, Miyamoto Qiaolong said faintly, "you can continue to rest."

"Do you need a rest to beat you?" Tang Ze cut. Now he said such words. Where was it before? It's really shameless.

Miyamoto Qiaolong slowly pulled out the snow around his waist. Now he is the only famous weapon.

"Then come!"

Looking at the cold light on the other side's blade, Tang Ze felt that the knife in his hand was singing low. After fighting for so many years, today was the second cool moment, and the first cool was that night.

Triple Kaiyuan!

Tang Ze didn't even think about it. He directly opened his strongest state, and the whole person jumped at Gong Ben Qiao long. Even if he hung up today, he would win and hang back.

Miyamoto Qiaolong didn't expect Tang Ze to open his fire when he came up. He also knew that Tang Ze was at the end of a powerful crossbow. It was his limit to win Shangquan Wufu before.

So, this sentence must win!

"Aoyi · the second day is first-class!"

A clang.

The two top forged weapons collided with each other, and an air flow was generated, which made the surrounding flags flutter. We can see the strength of the collision.

Miyamoto Qiaolong frowned tightly. Unexpectedly, Tang Ze still has this power.

Tang Ze was shocked that Qiao long could block his Kaiyuan three times. How could this be possible?

Without waiting for Tang Ze's adjustment, Miyamoto Qiaolong's steps changed. He immediately came behind Tang Ze and cut off with a knife!

Tang Ze was surprised. It was so fast, just like that night!

I can't control the abnormal shape of my body. Get away quickly!

However, he was still a little slow, his back was cut, his suit cracked directly, and a burning feeling came into his brain from right to bottom, which made Tang Ze's chaotic brain a little clearer.

Miyamoto Qiaolong walked slowly with floating snow: "admit defeat, you have no hope of winning."

Everyone looked at Tang Ze. He was very powerful before. After a knife, the whole person seemed to be dead.

Especially Ivana and Yu Ximei, their hearts are mentioned in their throat. They were cut at the beginning. The wound is not shallow!

This is an unfair contest.

But for people on Chiba Jiro's side, as long as they win, the process is not important.

Wei Yinian seems very calm. Tang Ze is not a man who easily admits defeat. Especially at the critical moment, he can stimulate his potential.