The Nine Cauldrons

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Father Teng Yongfan, stayed with Teng Yongxiang and Teng Yonglei at this time, and all three of them were active.

"The three people I played in Tengjiazhuang, Uncle Teng Yongxiang, are the masters of the guns in the family, and they have the best strength. Uncle Teng Yonglei is the leader of the hunting team in Zhuangnei, and his strength is also very strong. Although my father rarely shoots, it looks like , Should also be a master. "Teng Qingshan sighed in his heart.

With strong folk customs, there are many good players in a mountain village, and it is conceivable how many powerful people there are in the whole world.

"Finally hit." The eyes of ‘Teng Qinghu’ on the side of Teng Qingshan shined, very excited.

"First battle!"

The silver-haired old man on crutches looked around and said loudly, "Tengjiazhuang 'Teng Yonglei' is fighting Lijiazhuang 'Li Wutian', two heroes, please enter the war circle."

"Lei Zi, come on." Father Teng Yongfan patted Teng Yonglei's shoulder.

"Be careful of Li Wutian's leg skills." Teng Yongxiang asked.

"Look at me."

This Teng Yonglei smiled confidently and strode into the war circle, and then Li Wutian also said a few words with the surrounding tribes, and then he was equally confident. With bare hands, he stepped into a circle with a diameter of five feet. . I saw Teng Yonglei pulled the cloth, and then threw it, the clothes were thrown out of the circle, exposing the lean upper body.

That Li Wutian also threw the coat, showing his sturdy body.

"Teng Yonglei, you will definitely lose today, admit defeat earlier, and suffer less." Then Li Wutian was dark and sturdy and capable.

"After this war, you are ready to lie in bed for half a year." Teng Yonglei dismissed it.

The two heroes of the two races have not yet started, and they are now diametrically opposed.

"Two." The silver-haired old man on crutches glanced at the two, "Go!"

"Please." Li Wutian bowed his hand.

"Please." Teng Yonglei also waved his hand.

For a time, thousands of people gathered around in a circle, all staring at the two people in the center of the field. This battle is not only related to ‘water’, but also to the honor of one ’s own family. Everyone is looking forward to being able to win their own family.

Teng Yonglei placed one hand in front of his lower jaw and one hand on the waist, and began to walk cautiously in the circle.

Then Li Wutian, with his hands on his chest and his left and right legs sometimes lifted, seemed to be ready to kick at any time.

For a time, there was silence.

Teng Qingshan watched silently: "Uncle Teng Yonglei, Kung Fu is on both hands. And Li Wutian, it seems that his legs are more powerful. Those hands are only for protection." As the saying goes, both hands are a door, relying on all Leg hitting. But this is not absolute. For example, Teng Qingshan's kung fu is mostly in the fist.

Teng Yonglei and Li Wutian are watching their opponents.

"Oh!" Li Wutian rushed forward, kicking his left leg suddenly, sweeping to Teng Yonglei's chin.

"Huh!" Teng Yonglei's face flicked across the wind, and Teng Yonglei retreated.

After Li Wutian swept across his left leg, he kicked his right leg up and swept towards Teng Yonglei. Teng Yonglei stared at his opponent ’s leg like a snake. Suddenly, the right hand that had been gaining power suddenly attacked like lightning Suddenly, he directly patted on the opponent's feet. With the sound of "Peng", Li Wutian's right leg was photographed, and he couldn't help his body.

"Drink!" Teng Yonglei shouted, turned around and kicked.

"Hoo!" The left leg was like a big guillotine, sweeping towards the opponent.

Li Wutian didn't have time to retreat. The whole person directly leaned back to avoid this leg, and the right hand propped on the ground like a wind wheel, sweeping the leg directly.

Teng Yonglei's sensitive back jump escaped this attack.

At the moment of the backward jump, Teng Yonglei suddenly rushed forward, pressing against Li Wutian who had not yet had time to get up, and his fists fell like a cannonball.

"Peng, Peng ~~" After Li Wutian was hit on the ground with two punches in his face, he could only hear the sound of bone cracking and blood splattering, then Li Wutian gave a beast-like roar between his throats Quite, Teng Yonglei with his knees madly facing above, with strong thigh strength, he simply gave Teng Yonglei to the top.

"Dead."

Li Wutian, whose face was covered with blood, roared, and his legs were like phantoms, kicking to Teng Yonglei, who had not yet stood firm.

"Poof!" "Poof."

Teng Yonglei blocked his feet one after another with his hands.

"Ah ~~" Li Wutian snarled and slammed forward, kicking his legs frantically, playing Teng Yonglei back in a row.

"Can't retreat!" Tengjiazhuang shouted suddenly.

Teng Yonglei was startled.

It turned out that he had retreated to the edge, and if he retreated, he would leave the circle.

"Ah." At this time, Li Wutian made a leap, kicking his legs in desperation.

Can't dodge.

"Peng." The opponent's right leg kicked on his chest, Teng Yonglei spouted blood, and the whole person flew out.

At this time!

"Give me out!" Teng Yonglei snarled and even stretched out his hands. He just grabbed the opponent's right leg and slammed backwards, throwing his opponent back. That Li Wutian was thrown up and flew up, two feet tall, and then the sound of "Peng" fell heavily on the ground, splashing countless dust.

And Teng Yonglei was half lying on the ground, covering his chest.

"Lei Zi."

"Yong Lei."

Many people immediately rushed to Tengjiazhuang.

"Heaven!"

"father!"

"God."

Many people in Lijiazhuang went to pick up Li Wutian.

"Dad, uncle, is he alright?" Teng Qingshan even asked his father.

Teng Yongfan touched Moteng Qingshan's head: "Relax, but only a kick in the chest. It is estimated that it will take a month or two to cultivate. The problem is not big."

Teng Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

Teng Qingshan is very familiar with the "Teng Yonglei". After all, Teng Yonglei is the leader of the hunting team, and often sends his prey to come and go, and he will become familiar with Teng Qingshan.

"At the end of the first war, Tengjiazhuang Teng Yonglei and Lijiazhuang Li Wutian went out at the same time and tied the game!" The silver-haired old man on crutches said loudly.

The people of the two tribes onlookers felt nervous.

I did not expect this to happen in the first game.

"Dad, be careful." Teng Qingshan couldn't help saying that he could see that this kind of fight is likely to die.

"Relax, son, watch your father clean up that guy." Teng Yongfan smiled.

"Brother, don't care." Mother Yuan Lan also looked at her husband worriedly.

Teng Yongfan nodded and greeted many people around him.

"Tengjiazhuang 'Teng Yongfan', Lijiazhuang 'Li Liang', two, please enter the battle circle." The silver-haired old man on crutches said loudly.

"Afan, beat me Li Liang fiercely." Master Teng Yongxiang said involuntarily.

Teng Yongfan entered the war circle with a smile.

"Haha, Teng Yongfan, I have long wanted to play against you, but you have been shrinking to play iron in your Tengjiazhuang all day. Today, I will let you know, I am Li Liang's iron fist." That bearded fierce man ' Li Liang laughed, suddenly took off his clothes, threw it away, and strode into the battle circle.

Li Liang's hair is very developed, his chest is dark, and his chest hair is very thick.

"Okay, let me see how your iron fist is." Teng Yongfan smiled and threw a commoner, revealing his sturdy body. Teng Yongfan's shoulder and back muscles were extremely developed, and his back and shoulders were swollen, as if hiding underneath A pair of wings. That thick arm is comparable to the thigh of a teenager.

Teng Qingshan's eyes lit up: "Although Dad rarely does it, he has been struggling with iron for many years, and his arms have reached a terrible level."

To his father, Teng Qingshan became more confident.

It's just that the two have to play against each other, in addition to their strength.

"Two, let's get started." The silver-haired old man on crutches spoke.

"Please." "Please!"

Father Teng Yongfan, and Li Liang at the same time arched his hands, and then backed away slightly, carefully observe the opponent.

"Li Liang, didn't you say, let me see your iron fist?" Teng Yongfan laughed and strode forward, extremely domineering.

"Humph." Li Liang sneered, approaching from the side with lightning, and his fists were already gaining momentum. When he approached Teng Yongfan, his right fist relentlessly hit Teng Yongfan's shoulder socket.

"Haha ..." Teng Yongfan swung Li Liang's punch aside with his left hand, and Teng Yongfan was a straight punch.

Li Liang's left hand has long blocked.

"Peng!" Like a drum, a dull voice sounded.

After a straight punch from Teng Yongfan hit Li Liang's left hand, the speed hardly changed, and hit Li Liang's chest again.

"Click!" Li Liang felt a sharp chest pain, and then the whole person flew up and fell out of the circle directly.

A silence!

No one thought that Li Jiazhuang ’s teacher, Li Liang, was beaten by Teng Yongfan in one round, and his strength was not in the same grade.

"Brother Fan is kind!"

"Fan brother!"

There was a cheer from Tengjiazhuang, everyone shouted, very excited.

"Li Liang!"

"master."

Many talents in Lijiazhuang woke up and surged.

"Relax." Teng Yongfan's voice sounded, "I took the third force in the end, this Li Liang, can't die." Then, Teng Yongfan smiled and walked towards his wife 'Yuan Lan' and his son 'Teng Qingshan'. Picking up Teng Qingshan, spoiling the authentic: "Good boy, how is your father?"

"Great!" Teng Qingshan thumbs up with a smile.

A child gave a thumbs up. This scene made many people in Tengjiazhuang laugh. Obviously, Teng Yongfan's overwhelming victory made the people of Tengjiazhuang very happy.

Many people in Lijiazhuang were stunned. Teng Yongfan was too strong. They had seen it with their own hands. Their master 'Li Liang' was able to lift a 700-kilolith boulder with such strong arm strength, but in front of Teng Yongfan, he didn't. Resistance. How strong is Teng Yongfan?

"It's true that Tengjiazhuang's next patriarch, Yongfan, this kid is not bad." Li Jiazhuang patriarch Li Huozhuang watched with a smile.

"Haha." Teng Yunlong smiled proudly.

Teng Yongfan is his son-in-law and a proud disciple, and he is naturally proud.

"Jin Fu, get ready." Li Huojun's face was smug and he said loudly that Li Jiazhuang was the third player to play, and that was Li Jinfu.

"Yes, grandpa."

A thick voice sounded.

Teng Qingshan couldn't help but turn around, and many people in Tengjiazhuang turned to look around. With a height of eight feet, the young man with his back on his back came over. The young man's eyes were like copper bells, and his hair stood upright like a steel needle. His body was simply wrapped in the fur of the beast. Savage.

He also carried a dark, spiked mace on his shoulder.

"Humph." The strong beast-like boy waved the mace twice at random, making people suspect that the mace was wooden, and then he threw it aside.

When it hit the ground, it made a "peng" sound, a low, dull sound, and it was completely possible to imagine how heavy this mace was.

"Is this mace purely made of iron, how heavy?" Teng Yunlong looked at Li Huojun with some shock.

"Fortunately, my grandson Jin Fu's mace is only 122 pounds!" Li Huojun said casually in his mouth, but his face was not smug.

The people of Tengjiazhuang were all frightened. They needed to use a weapon of 122 pounds, and they could use their arms freely. The so-called terrible strength of the so-called ten-power-down campaign has already made the people of Tengjiazhuang nervous.