Chapter 6260

But Jian Wushuang didn't think it was necessary, so he just shirked it.

But just as he was about to go downstairs, he heard arguing in the lobby.

"Can't afford to lose, can't I!" I saw that on the scattered tables in the lobby, there were fierce arm wrestling competitions.

And one of them blushed after losing and almost fought.

Wang Lun frowned when he saw this, and immediately went downstairs to make a rescue.

He said to the brawny man who yelled that he couldn't afford to lose: "Brother, please forgive me for the poor reception today. It's my petty man!"

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at his confidant.

And the black-faced man was also very happy, quickly waved his hands and said: "That's all, I'm here this time, just to see the strength of your little pier, I don't care about that!"

"Oh!" As soon as Wang Lun heard what the other party said, he immediately became interested. He felt that this black-faced man came here to spy on them!

But just saying it like that, his temper is a bit too straightforward.

Soon a brocade man in white who accompanied him stopped the black-faced man, and politely clasped his fists at Wang Lun, and said, "My brother is simple and honest, and I hope Wang will not be savvy at the helm!"

The title of the helm comes from the master of the docks.

The boss of the small dock is naturally at the helm.

Wang Lun was also open-minded, so naturally he wouldn't be angry, but he didn't care about these two people any more. After a few polite words, he was ready to leave.

"There are not many good players in the small dock, there is no one who can fight!"

At this time, the big black-faced man let out a small beep, but the atmosphere froze again.

"What are you talking about, you black head?" The crowd at the small pier stood up immediately, with eyes like they were eating people.

The white-clothed brocade man's face darkened, and he immediately stepped forward and covered his black-faced sweating mouth.

But it's too late.

At this time, no matter how broad-minded Wang Lun was, he couldn't let this black-faced man go back like this.

You must find a good player to practice with the opponent.

Otherwise, I will lose my adult today.

Jian Wushuang also became interested when he saw this.

Especially the opponent's combination.

A brocade man in white looks like a dog-headed military adviser, while the other looks like a guard, simple and honest, but with brute force.

"Wang at the helm, don't take my brother's words seriously when he's drunk, I'll make him punish him for drinking!" The brocade man in white seemed very angry, but there was an incomprehensible look in his eyes .

Jian Wushuang is very accurate in seeing people.

He didn't like the little fish and shrimp that came today.

So most of it was sent away.

Leaving some barbarians to attack the city for him, it is also easy to control.

But after seeing the eyes of this brocade man in white, he felt that the highlight of the day was in the lobby!

Without waiting for Wang Lun to speak, Jian Wushuang stood on the stairs and shouted: "As the saying goes, Wen Wu is the first, and Wu Wu is the second. If you don't try, how will you know if there are any masters in our small dock?"

"Second gear!"

People from the small pier in the lobby paid their respects one after another.

Jian Wushuang's prestige has increased a lot these days.

These people also admire from the bottom of their hearts.

Hearing what Jian Wushuang had said, everyone was gearing up to try with this black-faced man.

Although Kong Wu, a big black-faced man, seemed to be powerful, most people would not dare to get close to him, but Xiaodao and others were also good players, and after drinking some wine, everyone was not convinced at this time.

The brocade man in white looked at Jian Wushuang, guessed his identity, and said with a slightly nervous expression: "Although my brother has some strength, he is probably not as good as the brothers at the small pier, so let's forget it! "

"No, how can we forget it!" The black-faced man quickly waved his hands and said, "Why don't we just make it quick, let's go together!"

Jian Wushuang smiled calmly, and said: "Go outside, find an open place, so that I can fight you!"

"That's good, so you don't have to say you can't let go of your fists!" The black-faced man strode out the door after he finished speaking.

Wang Lun also nodded his head, and several experts from the small pier followed immediately.

As for the brocade man in white, he looked a bit scrupulous, but he couldn't hide his eyes.

Jian Wushuang also followed, he wanted to see what the other party was planning.

On the open space outside the restaurant, everyone stood in a circle.

The first one to play was a good man from a small pier. He was shirtless. Although he was not as burly as a black-faced man, his tendons were not bad.

One of the two is more than nine feet tall, and the other is less than nine feet tall.

All about the same.

"Let's begin!" Jian Wushuang said indifferently.

As soon as the two heard it, they shot at the same time.

They all stretched out their hands to hug each other's waist.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang felt that it was the same.

No skill at all.

It's wrestling, and it's a force.

The naked man at the small pier tried to drag the black-faced man with both hands, but his strength was not at the same level at all, and he was thrown to the ground by a reverse throw.

"You Hess!"

It was obvious that he was not convinced by being thrown to the ground, and wanted to turn over and shoot again, but was called down by Wang Lun.

If you lose, you lose, there is no need to play tricks, otherwise you really can't afford to lose.

If one fails, replace it with another.

But the few masters from the small pier are not the all-in-one enemy of the black-faced man.

This made Wang Lun a little embarrassed.

Standing on the side with one ear, he said to Jian Wushuang in a low voice: "Second gear, I have a few brothers who are very skilled, how about letting them try?"

"No need, this kind of thing must be done by people from the small dock!" Jian Wushuang didn't mean that Yi Er was not from the small dock, but that he felt that the other party had just joined and pulled people over to support the scene, wouldn't it be a blow to his own brand? .

He had seen before that this black-faced man was not simple.

In terms of boxing skills, even he is no match.

"Your Excellency is really good at punching and kicking, Wang admires it!" Although Wang Lun couldn't hold back his face, he knew that it was time to end, and if they continued fighting like this, they would lose their face today.

Some people who were coming to join the small pier also had weird eyes.

Although the small wharf now has its own territory and influence, it needs money and people, but the quality is not very good.

"Stop fighting so soon? I haven't warmed up yet!" The black-faced man raised his forehead, looking very disdainful.

At this time, the brocade man in white just smiled and didn't say a word, and didn't speak to dissuade him.

Jian Wushuang stood behind and took a deep breath, it was almost time for him to appear.

This black-faced man and white-clothed brocade man are not easy, either accept them as dogs, or eradicate them in advance, and must not let them go.

And the other party is definitely not two people, they are definitely an accomplice, but their identities have not been revealed.

"Since I haven't warmed up yet, how about I do two tricks with this brother?" Jian Wushuang walked up with his sword in hand.

Everyone was taken aback, but quickly reacted.

The last time Jian Wushuang took down Colonel Hutou, it was widely spread in the local area, and now there are rumors about him in the world.

Shajiakou Sword God!