Xiao Zhishan was a little sad because he thought I would bring my brothers with me, but I didn't expect that I would come alone. Before, outside the South Orchard, he said with a sad face: "Master Hao, if you think the money is too little, I can give you more. You are alone..." I interrupted him coldly: "It's just a one-on-one duel. Why bring so many people? It's not a tug-of-war and you need others to cheer for you." Xiao Zhishan said: "No, more people will dominate the scene. At least half of the people in the South Orchard are King Kong's people..." I interrupted him again: "Don't worry, King Kong said it's a one-on-one duel, so he won't play a group battle, otherwise how can he survive in the future."
Xiao Zhishan led me in anxiously, and I was holding a huge fire axe in my hand. But I was hiding among the four agricultural trade tyrants, so no one saw the axe in my hand yet.
This was an open space of more than ten meters in radius, surrounded by a circle of lights embedded in the ground, making the area as bright as day. Outside the open space, a large crowd of people gathered, all with extremely excited faces, just like the audience in the arena.
At this time, a voice suddenly came from the air: "Oh my god, Wang Hao!" I looked up and found that Sun Dafei and the other three were actually clinging to the tree, looking at me in astonishment. Their voices startled many people, and everyone looked up at the tree in surprise, and then laughed. The three of them were really like monkeys, and it was embarrassing no matter how you looked at them. It turned out that the good position they were talking about was the tree. Fortunately, I didn't go with them, otherwise I would have been embarrassed along with them.
"Stop talking nonsense." Mao Xiaoqiang's voice also rang out from our side: "Just based on you, you want to challenge our Shan Ye in a duel? According to seniority, we are already giving you face by sending a little brother here."
King Kong snorted, pulled out a hatchet from his waist, and sneered, "Master Shan, where's your gun? Don't you want to shoot me twice?"
Xiao Zhishan snorted coldly: "There is no need to use a gun to deal with you." Then the four agricultural tyrants scattered, revealing me in the middle and the fire axe in my hand. The handle of the fire axe was so long that when I lowered my hand, the axe blade was close to the ground. The axe blade emitted a cold light, competing with the moon in the sky. At this moment, I was not afraid at all, but a little excited. I found that I really like this kind of life, this kind of blood-spurting, this kind of excitement!
Seeing the fire axe in my hand, there was a low cry from all around. King Kong, who was more than ten meters away, also changed color slightly: "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"
I took a step forward, and the fire axe in my hand dragged one step forward, making a "sizzling" sound.
"My name is Wang Hao." I said, "It doesn't matter if you didn't know it before. You will know it later."
"Brother Hao, Brother Hao!" Sun Dafei on the tree shouted excitedly, "Wang Hao is a classmate of ours, he is the boss of Chengnan High School!"
After hearing this introduction, King Kong laughed instead: "So you are a school boss. Instead of leading your group of students to play eagle and chicken, you came here to serve as a scapegoat for Xiao Zhishan?"
"Master Shan spent a lot of money to invite me here." I dragged my axe forward and said coldly, "Take money from others and help them get rid of disasters. This is an eternal truth. You are unlucky to fall into my hands."
King Kong's expression suddenly changed, and he raised his hatchet in the air. The hatchet trembled slightly in the moonlight, emitting a dazzling silver light. King Kong gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to say that I will fall into your hands?!"
I continued walking forward, and the fire axe made a "sizzling" sound on the ground behind me, like a death warrant.
"You should think about why Mr. Shan is willing to spend money to invite me here." I said as I walked away, "With Mr. Shan's smartness, he would never waste money."
The South Orchard was silent, save for the sound of the axe scraping against the ground.
Squeak, squeak
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