Hunter of the Forbidden Region Chapter 355: The power of raising hands

Yang Baokun, the head of the Yang family of the hunting door Kowloon family, and the first person to repair power in the Jiulong family.

He stood up and walked onto the stage. He looked complacent in front of Lin Shuo, clasped his fists and clasped his hands: "Chief Chief, Yang is offended."

On the stage at this moment, the nine guardians of the Yun family have already stepped off the stage under the leadership of Bai Jinglue.

The ring has been cleared, and there are only Lin Shuo and Yang Baokun on the stage.

Lin Shuo held his fist in return, while looking at the Yang Patriarch in front of him.

This person is in his forties, looks shameless, and a little yellow and thin.

His height is just over one meter and seven, and his body weight will not exceed 70 kilograms.

The hands all over the body look unusual, very big.

Hold your fists in front of you, just like a large casserole.

Lin Shuo himself has a pair of big hands, but according to his visual observation, Yang Baokun's hands are one size bigger than himself.

But bare hands are not good enough, just such a person, to represent the hunting door Jiulong family, weighing the weight of Lin Shuo as the chief leader, this makes Lin Shuo somewhat disappointed.

Because such an opponent has neither the sensational effect of fame nor the visual effect of the body.

The Jiulong family of Hunting Gate is not well-known even within Hunting Gate, and it is rarely heard outside Hunting Gate.

These are actually nine hidden families whose only responsibility is to monitor the alien species of beasts, and never participate in any activities in the hunting gate or even the gate.

Compared with the nine great Taoists who beat the Yun family, beating Yang Baokun does not actually achieve the effect of Liwei.

But this does not mean that Lin Shuo will despise Yang Baokun at this time.

A true figure of the highest repair power has no clues in terms of body size.

For example, I, and my father, are ordinary people in appearance, even a little thin.

On the contrary, like Wei Xingshan, it looks like that, but after all, it is a silver-like wax gun head that is not useful.

"Dare to ask the chief, shall we be better or better?" Yang Baokun asked.

"Listen to and respect." Lin Shuo replied.

"Then let's compare what we are capable of?"

"Good."

As soon as Lin Shuo's voice fell, Yang Baokun turned around and said to the viewing platform on the left: "Take my sword."

The seat of Yang Baokun on the viewing platform is currently vacant. Behind this seat are eight sturdy men, five big and three thick.

Now these eight clasped their fists to take their orders, and they turned and left.

Yang Baokun looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, the chief executive will wait a moment."

Lin Shuo nodded.

Wait.

The two people on the stage were stunned, and the thousands of people on the stage also waited, and the scene suddenly became cold.

Yang Baokun took a dry tobacco rod from his waist, lit it, and the person squatted on the ground, and started to smoke.

Lin Shuo looked at the situation and estimated that the weapon would not be available for a while, so he touched his body and found that there was no cigarette today.

Fortunately, the second apprentice Zhou Lingshi was still a visionary, so he hurried up to the stage, gave his master a cigarette, and moved a chair by the way.

Lin Shuo then sat down, with his right leg folded on his left leg, his left hand on his right knee, **** of his right hand holding a cigarette, the lower body tilted Erlang's legs, the upper body sitting upright, smoking a mouthful of cigarettes.

The two people on the stage were both drawn, and the people off the stage were naturally not polite. For a while, the entire Sujia Sun Valley Farm was filled with smoke.

It’s already past lunch, and everything on the stage is not over yet. Everyone smokes a cigarette and is hungry.

Of course, it's not just smoking, but who is going to be the leader of the hunter on the stage, it will begin to spread right now.

What's the matter with the Dragon Family of Hunter Gate, what's the matter with the nine leading figures, what rights did the nine leading figures have, and what are their responsibilities now?

What is Yang Baokun's background, and how capable he is.

Various gossips are circulating among the more than 1,000 people off the court at this moment.

Of course, these gossips are true and false. Anyway, I am idle at the moment. Everyone listens to the false and believes it, and what people say is what they say.

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise off the court, and there was a lot of voice.

But after a while, the noisy discussion was suppressed by a voice off the court.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

This movement sounds like a chant.

Everyone turned their heads to follow the voice, and saw that the eight brawny men of the Yang family were sweating profusely and were carrying something into the court.

Lin Shuo took a shot and saw clearly.

This is a stick.

There is a difference between a stick and a stick. The stick is as thick as the two ends, and the stick is thick and thin at the other end.

At this moment, the stick on the shoulders of eight strong men is more than three meters long. The thin bowl is as thick as the mouth, and the thick one is almost like a washbasin.

The material is not visible for the time being, but the weight is definitely not light.

The way these eight big men walk is like eight little-footed old ladies, pounding their small steps.

In this aspect, eight people carry a three-meter-long stick, posing in a long snake formation. The distance between the two people is limited, and it is easy to step on the heel of the person in front of it.

On the other hand, the weight on the shoulder is pressed, and it seems that it is indeed impossible to take a step.

This stick came from the road that Lin Shuo entered before, and went directly through the audience.

The eight strong men chanted chants, walked with broken steps under their feet, sweating on their foreheads, their muscles were stretched like iron, and their waists and hips were still trembling slightly.

More than a thousand people who had been noisy at the beginning, now all quieted down.

The audience was silent, watching the stick and slowly moving to the ring.

As a result, it moved around, and there was a small accident.

The brawny man walking at the back has the thickest stick on his shoulder and the heaviest weight.

He carried it to a position about five meters close to the ring. The man couldn't help himself. He staggered under his feet, and he was thrown there.

As soon as the man fell, the heaviest end of the stick was no longer supported, and the whole center of gravity shifted back.

So the other seven strong men couldn't hold it anymore, and all walked back a few steps.

Yang Baokun originally squatted and smoked on the stage. He looked at this situation and quickly stood up and reminded him: "Don't let go!"

The seven men were obedient, and quickly let go.

So the stick slid down the shoulders of the last man among the seven, and directly stood on the field with the big head down and the small head up.

The stick stood up like this, and the concrete floor underneath was smashed, not to mention, the cobweb-like cracks were still sticking out far away.

The closest to this stick right now are the heads of the seven-inch hunting family.

He Yongchang and Jin Wenlan are also listed here.

He Yongchang was sitting on the edge of the aisle. Compared to the other heads of the Qi-Cun family, Lao He was alone, and there was no one standing behind the chair.

He was originally an unassuming person. Looking at the situation now, the eight strong men seem to have nothing to do except for their strength.

The stick was not a few steps away from the stage, so He Yongchang wanted to help out and hand the stick to the stage.

He Yongchang's noodles are like heavy jujubes, and he stands up like an iron tower.

As the head of the He family, this person has a strange vision, and he has long been famous in the hunting gate.

When everyone saw him standing up, everyone who had wanted to go up to help also sat down.

Although this stick does not seem to have a light weight, everyone feels that with He Yongchang's ability, this is not a problem.

He must be enough by himself.

He Yongchang himself thinks so too. He feels that with his own strength, to pick up this stick and pass it to the stage, it must be a matter of grasping the handle and raising his arm.

Yang Baokun on the stage was going to go down and get the stick up in person, but when He Yongchang stood up, this person stopped.

With a small smile on his face, he continued to smoke dry cigarettes.

Lin Shuo saw all this in his eyes, squeezed out the cigarette butts, and brushed the ashes from his robe with his hand, and said lightly: "Yongchang, stop making jokes."

Naturally, he could see that this stick is no small thing. If He Yongchang has a slight contempt and can't hold it, it will become a laughing stock on the court.

This is not good for his nomination of the He family as the Jiu Cun threshold family.

He Yongchang didn't take it seriously at first, and was about to reach out and lift the stick up. When Lin Shuo reminded him on the stage, his hands stopped and his expression became solemn.

He Yongchang is not stupid, knowing that Lin Shuo is reminding him.

The Patriarch of the He family looked at the stick again, and seemed to be thinking about how to get it up firmly.

After two or three seconds, He Yongchang made up his mind, took a deep breath, and leaned forward.

He first leaned on the stick with his whole body, grabbed the upper end with both hands, and then lifted the stick directly from the waist and hips.

This posture is actually not very beautiful.

At this moment, He Yongchang knew that there was nothing wrong with being careful, and he used the safest method.

He yongchang's face changed drastically when he pressed the weight on his body!

More than a thousand good people in the audience can only hear the sound of a continuous burst of joints in the Patriarch of the He family!

The movement almost caught up with the Baizi firecrackers when the store opened.

Although he was a little embarrassed, He Yongchang finally carried this stick.

He slightly adjusted the position of the stick on his shoulder, held it firmly, and walked forward step by step.

From where he stood to the ring, it was actually about five meters away.

If as usual, He Yongchang took a step, two steps will be reached, but now he has walked a full eight steps from the five-meter distance.

Every step weighs more than a thousand miles.

Thousands of hunters in the surrounding area stretched their necks to watch the movement here.

Seeing this, I understand.

The weight of this stick should be far beyond their previous expectations.

He Yongchang is famously born with supernatural powers. It is so hard to carry this stick. If he is replaced by someone else, he can't figure out how much he will look like.

Then the master of this stick, Yang Baokun, who is about to fight Lin Shuo, is on the stage right now, that is even more unfathomable.

The chief executive is hanging up this time!

On the ring right now, Lin Shuo is sitting in the middle of the ring.

Yang Baokun stood on the left side of the ring, near the viewing platform.

He Yongchang came from the right way. After a few steps, he walked to Lin Shuo.

This ring is more than one meter high. Looking at He Yongchang's expression on Lin Shuo, it was obvious that this man was in trouble.

Walking a few steps with this stick, with He Yongchang's endurance, he can barely eat it, but if he gets on this meter high platform, it seems to be difficult.

Lin Shuo didn't think much, got up two steps forward, reached out to grab the head of the stick, and slipped over.

Then place this arm with the small head down and the big head up, directly in the palm of the hand.

The big stick, which is more than three meters high, stands tall with one hand supported by Lin Shuo at this moment.

As soon as the weight of the stick started, Lin Shuo nodded.

It's okay, that is, two weights for chasing the Lord.

Lin Shuo is assessing the weight. He can only hear the movement of chairs under the stage, and everyone stands up!

There was thunderous applause under the stage, and loud applause:

"What a supernatural power!"

"As expected to be the chief leader of our hunter!"

"Good! Great!"

"The chief leader is mighty!"

This movement shocked Lin Shuo, and almost dropped the stick in his hand.

The weight of this stick is not light. For Lin Shuo, the difficulty of holding it in the palm of one hand is not the weight, but the difficulty of controlling his own center of gravity.

My own weight is still limited after all.

Such a large weight on one side of the body is pressed down, and you have to stretch out half a meter away, you have to hold the footwork of the Lin family under your feet, and you have to work hard all over to control the center of gravity.

I was shocked and distracted by the applause from the audience. The focus is to say that if you don't have it, you don't have it.

In order to avoid making a fool of himself, Lin Shuo hurriedly called out: "President Yang, go on."

Before speaking, Lin Shuo changed his steps and let the stick in his hand hang down, then raised his hand and pushed it, and the big stick that was more than three meters long in his hand flew out!

Yang Baokun here, watching Lin Shuo show such a hand, is stunned.

As soon as he saw his stick flying over, the family master Yang quickly threw the dry tobacco stick in his hand, and subconsciously picked it up with both hands.

This stick is Yang Baokun's weapon, but the use of this weapon requires skill.

Be careful about taking advantage of the situation and taking advantage of the situation. You have to stand under your feet, eat your weight, hold it with your big hands, and let the stick circle around you.

The four-two-handed dialing of a thousand catties makes it clever.

If you play like this, then Yang Baokun is an expert. This trick is called "Black Dragon Entrapment", and it is a stunt passed down by their Yang family's ancestors.

But if you go against the weight of the stick~ IndoMTL.com~ Yang Baokun is 1.7 meters tall and weighs 70 kilograms after all.

This stick weighs more than three thousand catties, but less than four thousand catties.

In addition to Lin Shuo's weight, once the stick entered Yang Baokun's hand, it seemed too affectionate with the owner.

Yang Baokun got off the ring with a stick, and he was still cast off the ring. He was thrown directly onto the observatory by the stick.

The person smashed on the viewing platform, and the stick smashed on the chest.

The castration was stopped, but the person passed out.

Lin Shuo was stunned.

This fight seems to have ended like this?

He turned around, and the crowd under the platform clasped fists:

"Everyone, should we eat first?"

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