As soon as Chen Ning said this, the entire audience focused their eyes on him.
Many people can’t help but cheer when they see Chen Ning’s tall and straight figure, her eyes like stars, and her extraordinary temperament.
Many people also responded loudly to Chen Ning: “Haha, the ownerless stray dog is on the stage, please do not hesitate to beat the dog.”
The Miyamoto Ghost on the stage was furious and stared at Chen Ning: “You dare to challenge me, okay, you come up. I want to show you Chinese pigs what is called Wusheng.”
Chen Ning walked onto the stage unhurriedly.
Miyamoto ghost looked at Chen Ning up and down, and said grinningly: “You can fight with me. If you win, I will admit that your Chinese people are powerful and that Guan Gong is qualified to be called Wu Sheng.”
“But if you lose, then you have to publicly admit that your Chinese people are rubbish, and your martial sage Guan Yu is rubbish. Only us from Dongying, our Miyamoto Musashi is the real martial sage!”
The audience was in an uproar again!
Tonight, the play “Guan Gong A Thousand Miles Riding Alone” was sung by the old artist Qin Shiyue.
In addition to countless audiences, there were also many news media reporters at the scene.
If Chen Ning lost to Miyamoto Ghost and was spread by the media, he would be embarrassed and lost to the whole world.
Chen Ning was still full of clouds and wind, and said faintly: “Okay, as you wish.”
Miyamoto oni grinned and said, “Haha, in that case, don’t blame me for being impolite.”
After he finished speaking, he swished and rushed towards Chen Ning like a ghost.
The five fingers of his right hand were like ghost claws, and he grabbed Chen Ning’s neck fiercely.
If caught, it is estimated that Chen Ning will have five more blood holes on his neck.
The audience at the scene all shouted out in shock.
Even Song Pingting, Song Zhongbin, and Ma Xiaoli squeezed a cold sweat for Chen Ning.
Chen Ning had a calm face. When Miyamoto Gui approached, he raised his right hand, and then slapped it down with the evil wind.
Snapped!
The ghost of Miyamoto didn’t even understand what was going on, so he got a big and fierce mouth on his face.
It made him spin twice on the spot, and then he drunkenly walked back a few steps.
He opened his eyes wide in horror and looked at Chen Ning incredulously. He obviously didn’t think that Chen Ning was so powerful and shot so fast, so fast that he could not see clearly, and he was already slapped.
He was frightened and angry, and suddenly raised his voice: “Here is the sword!”
In the audience, someone suddenly threw a katana.
Miyamoto Oni swiftly caught the katana, and grinningly said to Chen Ning: “We said it was like trying, but there was no way to use a weapon. I am a descendant of the swordsman Miyamoto Musashi. I naturally want to use a katana, and you can also use it. arms.”
The audience in the audience did not think that Miyamoto was so rascal, and that he was not Chen Ning’s opponent, so he actually used a weapon.
Chen Ning didn’t take it seriously. He bent down and picked up the handle of the Qinglong Yanyue that was just cut off by Miyamoto Ghost in the ring. He took the short wooden stick and said lightly, “I’ll use this!”
The audience in the audience was stunned!
The whole world knows that Dongying’s katana is very sharp.
Chen Ning is now competing with Miyamoto Ghost with a short wooden root. Isn’t this too much?
The mere wooden sticks can be cut off by the ghost of Miyamoto with a single knife!
Miyamoto Ghost also didn’t think Chen Ning was so arrogant, and obviously didn’t take him seriously.
He angrily said: “You are seeking your own death, then no one can blame me. Seeing that, Miyamoto slashed!”
After speaking, he raised the katana with both hands and slashed sharply towards Chen Ning.
With the sharpness of the samurai sword, it can cut a person from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, with a single blade slashing in half.
Miyamoto Gui’s eyes flashed fiercely, and the corners of his mouth were grinning, as if he had seen Chen Ning being split by him.
But Chen Ning made a move at this time!
The speed was approaching the extreme, the wooden stick whizzed through the air and hit the wrist of Miyamoto Ghost holding the knife first.
Miyamoto ghost grunted, holding the sword unstable, and the katana flew out.
After Chen Ning flew Miyamoto’s katana, the wooden stick in his hand was like a violent storm, drew it toward Miyamoto’s head and head.
Miyamoto Ghost was beaten with a mess by Chen Ning, wailing, screaming and dodge desperately.
Chen Ning didn’t care about the rules, just like his father beating his son. He cracked and whipped up and beat him again and again. “You want to hide when I beat you? I want you to hide, I tell you to hide…”
The audience in the audience was completely dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
Is this still a contest that experts only see?
This is simply a common practice in rural areas where fathers beat their sons!
Miyamoto Ghost is the number one swordsman in the East. He came to China this time to challenge China’s masters everywhere.
He also heard that Guan Gong was the ancient Chinese martial artist, so he came to hit the market tonight.
But what he didn’t expect was that he would be beaten so embarrassed.
At this moment, he jumped in horror to dodge Chen Ning’s club, while yelling to his entourage: “Where is my samurai, come up to rescue me and kill him!”
When the voice fell, there were already five Dongying warriors in the audience. They jumped onto the ring. Everyone was holding a samurai sword and rushing at Chen Ning.
Chen Ning frowned slightly, just about to knock down the five.
But at this moment, a figure flew up from the auditorium like a flying eagle, swept onto the stage, blocking the way of the five Eastern Samurai warriors.
The man is tall, his clothes are a little dirty, and his hair is messy.
The facial features are mediocre, but the eyes are like electricity, especially sharp.
He is the super powerhouse among the kings of Jiangnan, Wu Chi!
Wu Chi blocked the way of the five Eastern Warriors, with an afterimage on his right foot, kicking out five kicks in an instant.
Boom boom boom boom!
The five Eastern Warriors were all kicked in the chest, fell off the stage, and fell heavily to the ground, all killed on the spot.
Chen Ning frowned upon seeing this, and Miyamoto Gui was full of horror, and he wanted to escape with an exclamation.
Wu Chi didn’t even look at Miyamoto Ki, and kicked a samurai sword on the ground at random.
The samurai sword shot out like an arrow.
As soon as Miyamoto Ghost escaped to the edge of the stage, he was pierced by a katana flying behind him, screamed, and fell to his death.
The audience in the audience showed horrified expressions, and some even couldn’t help screaming.
Song Pingting also hurriedly covered her daughter’s eyes to prevent her from seeing.
Wu Chi made a decisive move and killed several Dongying people from Miyamoto Gui.
He looked at Chen Ning from the moment he stepped on the stage.
At this time, he stared at Chen Ning like a fierce beast, and slowly said: “You are a master, I like to compete with the master. Only by killing the master can I make my heart still and feel excited and excited. .”
Chen Ning said lightly: “Do you want to compete with me, or do you want to kill me?”
Wu Chi stared at Chen Ning’s gaze, just like a butcher staring at a cow and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, with a slight excitement in his voice: “In my opinion, competing with you and killing you are the same thing.”
The audience was stunned again.
This madman who didn’t know where he came from was actually going to compete with Chen Ning, and it seemed that he was going to compete with Chen Ning for life and death.
Song Pingting was also anxious at this time. She saw with her own eyes that the lunatic had just killed six people in a row, and now she was going to attack Chen Ning.
She was so scared that she took out her mobile phone and was about to call the police.
But at this moment, Lin Ting showed up with a few of his men.
Lin Ting sat down in the seat next to Song Pingting, where Chen Ning sat just now, and smiled and said, “The alarm is not useful, and Zhonghai will not send the police tonight.”
Song Pingting looked at the strange man in shock: “Who are you and what are you talking about?”
Lin Ting said with a gentle smile: “My name is Lin Ting, and Lord Tang, the king of Jiangnan, sent me here. The lunatic on the stage is my subordinate.”
“You have also seen that lunatic is so powerful. Killing is like killing a chicken and a dog. If you don’t want your husband to die at the hands of this lunatic, then sign the contract obediently.
When Lin Ting’s voice fell, one of his men immediately handed a contract to Song Pingting.
It turned out to be a share transfer contract of Ningda Group!
Song Pingting looked at Lin Ting angrily: “You want to force me to unconditionally transfer the Ningda Group to you?”
Lin Ting shrugged, “If you don’t sign, I can only let the madman on the ring beat him to death in front of you. You decide whether to sign or not?”
Song Pingting’s body shook wildly, her pretty face pale.
If she signs it, then Lin Ting will not bother to take the Ningda Group Company as his own.
If she didn’t sign, then Chen Ning might be beaten to death by the lunatic on the stage like Miyamoto Gui and some Dongying people.
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