Chapter 119: Du Zhong wants to participate in a martial arts competition to recruit relatives
Eucommia was shocked.
It was the first time he had seen so many masters gathered together.
I'm afraid none of these people are good stubble.
"Huh."
Just as Du Zhong was shocked by the scene in front of him, a light laugh suddenly came, pulling Du Zhong back from his shock.
appeared in front of the eyes.
She is a very beautiful woman, dressed like a minority, most of the skin and flesh of her body are exposed, extremely fair, and has an excellent figure.
At a glance, that extremely beautiful face and that hot body can attract the attention of all men in an instant.
Originally, the woman who was supposed to be being looked at by a man was standing in front of Du Zhong at the moment, looking Du Zhong up and down, with a hint of a smile on her face.
"You look good, look at your body today, and the watch is not bad."
After looking at it for a long time, the woman opened her mouth and said in her silver bell-like voice.
"Thank you."
Du Zhong replied politely.
"It's so cute."
The woman grinned and opened her mouth to say, "No thanks, I'm not praising you, I'm just telling the truth, and ...... You are welcome to come to my competition tomorrow to recruit relatives, maybe tomorrow you will be able to hug the beauty. ”
With that, the woman smiled.
Turning, twisting her exposed, fair and seductive little waist, she left.
Du Zhong, on the other hand, was completely stunned.
"Hey!"
Zi Yanhong stepped forward, waved her hand in front of Du Zhong's eyes, and said with a deep meaning: "Why, I can't walk when I see a beautiful woman?" ”
Du Zhong shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"It's not."
Immediately denied it, Du Zhong added: "She is not the only beauty, I'm just curious, there is such a thing as a martial arts competition to recruit relatives in these years." ”
"Do you really want to participate?"
Zi Yanhong smiled and said, "It's not impossible. ”
"Huh? What do you know? ”
Du Zhong faintly sensed something and immediately asked.
"This woman's name is Miao Yin Zhu."
Zi Yanhong opened her mouth.
"Miao Yin Zhu?"
Hearing this name, Du Zhong's face suddenly changed slightly.
"That's right."
Zi Yanhong nodded and said with a smile: "The seventh place in the Young Martial Arts Rankings, Miao Yin Zhu." ”
Du Zhong smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Her so-called martial arts competition to recruit relatives is just to let the world's heroes pass in advance before the Young Warriors Conference is held, can you really do it?"
Zi Yanhong asked.
"Nope."
Eucommia firmly denied it.
"Really?"
Zi Yanhong laughed evilly and said, "However, with your strength, if you really want to hold the beauty, you can also try it, maybe you will succeed?" ”
Hearing this, Du Zhong was speechless for a moment.
He has seen a lot of beauties, and he has not seen them at the same level as Miaoyinzhu.
Female sex is not too tempting for him.
He can even resist the temptation of Zi Yanhong, how can he not resist Miao Yinzhu's words?
He was stunned just now, he was just surprised that there were so many strong people here, and that there was really such a thing as a competition to recruit relatives in these years.
It's not really the idea of recruiting relatives in martial arts.
Speechless, she glanced at Zi Yanhong.
Du Zhong immediately followed behind the boss and soon came to his own room.
And they departed.
Du Zhong sat alone in his room, recalling a day's worth of fighting.
Subsequently, while comprehending those two words that broke through the transformation period, he studied and cultivated Wuyuan.
This sitting is a night's time.
Until the next morning, Eucommia still did not make any breakthrough.
Whether it is Wuyuan, or the period of chemical strength.
Didn't get the feeling they deserved.
This made Du Zhong very depressed.
Waking up from the meditation, Du Zhong followed the group to breakfast under the beckoning of Zi Yanhong.
After breakfast, the group came directly to the scene of Miaoyinzhu's so-called "competition to recruit relatives".
It's a big compound.
In the courtyard, as in ancient times, there is a wooden ring.
When Du Zhong and the others arrived, the ring was already surrounded by onlookers and competitors.
In the ring, Miao Yinzhu's proud body stood tall.
Under the morning light, it looks charming and moving.
"Tell me, what the hell do you want to do?"
Walking on the way to the ring, Du Zhong smiled at Ziyanhong and asked jokingly: "Since the day I met you, I have seen that you have been seducing men, but you have never been with any man, and now you are anxious to come to Miaoyinzhu's martial arts competition, you won't be ...... Have you taken a fancy to her? ”
"I really like her."
Zi Yanhong grinned and said indifferently: "However, what I fancy is her strength." ”
"Guessed."
Hearing this, Du Zhong smiled knowingly, opened his mouth and said, "Your current strength should be not much different from her, right?" ”
Zi Yanhong was suffocated, and her footsteps paused slightly.
"Hidden deep enough!"
Du Zhong lowered his voice and said in Zi Yanhong's ear.
Zi Yanhong grinned and didn't speak.
"Eucommia?"
At this moment, Du Zhong, who had just arrived next to the ring, was suddenly attracted by a shout.
I saw that in the crowd around the ring, there were people who knew him.
It seems that there are not a few people who know him.
At this shout, everyone turned their heads, and even Miaoyinzhu in the ring looked at Du Zhong, and the corners of his mouth outlined a beautiful smile.
Even Du Zhong himself didn't expect that the arrival of his group would cause a lot of commotion.
This made Du Zhong very helpless.
He's not a high-profile guy in the first place.
Approaching the ring.
In the surrounding crowd, there were bursts of discussion.
These discussions are all aimed at Eucommia.
Everyone was talking about it, and Du Zhong left them with too much regret when he broke through the martial arts.
However, Du Zhong didn't care about these discussions.
Just quietly watched the competition recruit relatives.
"It's very strong!"
Looking at the Miaoyin bamboo in the ring, Zi Yanhong suddenly sighed.
"How?"
Du Zhong asked aloud.
"Look over there."
Zi Yanhong tilted her head to the side of the ring.
Du Zhong turned his eyes.
I saw that there were already four or five people sitting on the ground, and these people were either purple and blue on their faces, or they had problems with their hands and feet.
Obviously, these guys were all beaten down by Miaoyin Bamboo.
"What's the matter, you men, just like that?"
In the ring, Miao Yinzhu's beautiful face suddenly revealed a sneer of disdain, and said: "All of them are waste, even I am not as good as a woman, and I still have the face to call myself a man, and the face to compete in the stage?" ”
In a word, the men who were defeated in the audience all blushed.
I wanted to say something, but I couldn't hold back a word.
can only be in Miaoyinzhu's contempt and provocation, with his head down, as if he didn't dare to see anyone at all.
"Hmph, Miaoyinzhu, as a woman, it's rare to have you so spicy, and I really don't accept you today."
Just then, a man suddenly spoke up.
While speaking, he flew up directly, landed in the ring, and looked at Miaoyin Bamboo.
"Hmph, another piece of shit."
Miao Yinzhu sneered and immediately made a move.
There was a fierce battle with the man.
In the audience, Du Zhong, Zi Yanhong and others observed carefully.
It's just that the more I look at it, the more Du Zhong feels that this Miaoyin Zhu is a master, and his strength is very strong, whether it is the comprehension of strength or the actual combat experience, it is not comparable to ordinary people.
"Maybe, she can help me break through."
Suddenly, Du Zhong's heart moved.
I have the idea that I want to fight.
"I want to fight."
As soon as he thought of it, Du Zhong immediately said to Zi Yanhong.
"What?"
Zi Yanhong was taken aback, looked at Du Zhong in disbelief, and asked, "You don't really like her, what do you want to give her by force?" ”
"Of course not."
Du Zhong glanced at Zi Yanhong, and opened his mouth to say, "I just want to compete with her." ”
"If you want to compete, you can compete with her in private."
Zi Yanhong immediately vetoed and said: "You must know that if you play now, once you win, you have to marry her, this is not an ordinary place, every promise is protected." ”
"I can't necessarily win."
Du Zhong shook his head and opened his mouth to say: "Moreover, her strength is very strong, and you also know that I am promoted by fighting, so I have to go up!" ”
As he spoke, Du Zhong looked firm.
"No way!"
Zi Yanhong vetoed again and said, "No matter what, you are not allowed to go today, otherwise I will call Gu Mu'er." ”
"I have to get on."
Du Zhong opened his mouth helplessly.
He knew that Zi Yanhong couldn't understand his anxious psychology of wanting to break through.
In any case, this kind of opportunity that is very likely to help him break through, he will definitely not let it go.
"I don't believe it, do you?"
Zi Yanhong snorted coldly, immediately took out her mobile phone, and directly dialed a call.
Du Zhong still insisted.
He was 100% sure that Zi Yanhong definitely didn't know about Gu Mu'er's phone, so there was no way to talk about this threat.
"Hey, Gumul?"
Just when Du Zhong firmly believed that Zi Yanhong was just bluffing, Zi Yanhong's phone was connected, and Gu Mu'er's words really came from the other end.
"Don't say I didn't tell you, now your boyfriend is determined to participate in the competition to recruit relatives, it's not a joke, once he wins, he must marry a woman, anyway, I can't persuade him, you tell him yourself."
After that, Zi Yanhong stretched out her hand and directly pushed the mobile phone in her hand into Du Zhong's hand.
"Why do you have a Mo'er phone?"
Du Zhong asked in surprise.
Zi Yanhong didn't answer at all.
"Dead Eucommia, Stinky Eucommia ......"
On the other end of the phone, Gu Mu'er roared like a mad little wild cat.
"Mu'er, listen to my explanation."
Du Zhong hurriedly picked up the phone, and there was an explanation crackling.
As a result, it doesn't matter if he says it well or badly.
Gu Mu'er was determined to disagree.
even cried and lied to Du Zhong.
said that Du Zhong didn't want her anymore.
This made Du Zhong very helpless.
In the end, when Gu Muer was crying and deceiving, and he was furious, Du Zhong could only compromise.
"Okay, I'm not going to fight, can't I?"
With a wry smile and a few reassurances, Du Zhong coaxed Gu Mu'er well.
Subsequently, Gu Muer also asked Zi Yanhong to help take care of Du Zhong, and finally hung up the phone.
"Now believe it, right?"
Withdrawing the phone, Zi Yanhong smiled proudly.