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“What are you? Duel at the gallbladder door, will it be your turn to speak?” Hu Gaoyi glanced at Chen Xiaobei disdainfully.

All around Disciple’s eyes also gathered, revealing a strong hostility.

Sect is a very serious matter, how can a hairless brat be interrupted?

However, Sect Master Hu Haifeng just squinted and continued to close his eyes to recuperate, and he was too lazy to look at Chen Xiaobei.

“I’m Murong Uncle’s friend! I will fight for him in this battle!” Chen Xiaobei straight to the point said.

“Made mentally retarded!” Hu Gaoyi rolled his eyes wide and taunted: “Do you know what stupid words you are talking about? Are you killing Murong Tian for him?”

“This kid must be a mental illness! A duel with our Young Master? Really impatient!”

“I think he is here to make Murong Tian a substitute for the dead ghost!”

“There are idiots every year, and this year is especially large! I thought Murong Tian was enough idiots to not admit defeat. Didn’t expect there are even more idiots running to die!”

……

The disciples around giggled, and their eyes looked towards Chen Xiaobei, full of playfulness and contempt, like looking at an idiot.

“Xiaobei! Don’t intervene in this matter!” Murong Tian frowned, glaring at Murong Xiaoyao unpleasantly, as if blaming the daughter, Chen Xiaobei should not be dragged into the water.

Murong Xiaoyao and Jin 6 were also anxious, and urged Chen Xiaobei quietly not to mess up.

Chen Xiaobei turned a deaf ear, but just looked at Hu Gaoyi with a cold eye and said, “Dare, dare, a word!”

Hu Gaoyi eyebrow raised, said with a malicious smile: “If you want to die, I will succeed you! But our iron door has rules, and the duel can only come by one by one! There can’t be someone else to intervene! When I abuse Murong Tian first, come again Crush your little ant!”

“This…” Chen Xiaobei frowned slightly and glanced sideways at Sect Master Hu Haifeng who was still closing his eyes.

Ding-Cultivation: Qi Condensation Late Stage, Physique: 15000, Combat Force: 15000!

The strength of this old thief is too strong, even if you take out the Primal Chaos, there is no certainty!

Directly grabbing people certainly won’t work!

Chen Xiaobei quickly calculated other methods in his mind, loudly said: “Murong Uncle! 10000000 hold on! Let me figure out a way!”

“Well.” Murong Tian’s symbolic nodded, in fact, does not hold any hope at all.

This is a duel in the ring, and others can’t intervene. What else can you think of?

“Murong Tian, ​​I will give you one last chance, will you admit defeat?” Hu Gaoyi grinned and clenched his fists tightly.

“No! For the daughter! I won’t admit defeat even if I die!” Murong Tian’s eyes condensed, and his determination was extremely strong.

“Father ……” Murong Xiaoyao’s innermost soft place was deeply touched, and tears from unable to bear shed again.

“Oops… horrible…” Jin 6’s face was also very ugly, so nervous.

But at this moment, Chen Xiaobei was calling others.

“Kaishan Hammer!”

Murong Tian growled, his fists clenched, the form jumped first, and from top to bottom, fiercely slammed against Hu Gaoyi’s head!

5000Combat Force broke out in full swing, really has several points of cracking the mountain!

“Spicy chicken! Combat Force, don’t you admit defeat?”

Hu Gaoyi showed a strong disdain at the corner of his mouth, his body did not shy away, and he flexed his right fist directly in place, without any moves, and greeted Murong Tian’s double fist with brute force!

“peng!”

With only one muffled sound, Hu Gaoyi broke the Murong Tian’s shelf with a punch of absolute strength.

“ka-cha!”

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound, and Murong Tian’s left arm was dislocated directly, causing him to scream.

“Father! Brother Murong!” Murong Xiaoyao and the exchange remember to scream.

Chen Xiaobei was furious, and his eyes bloomed like a real killing intent, locking Hu Gaoyi to death, but he not at all put down his phone and eagerly said: “answer the phone! answer the phone…”

“This is the price for you not to admit defeat!” Hu Gaoyi didn’t stop at all, rushed over and kicked in the ribs of Murong Tian.

“ka ka ka ……”

There was at least 3 ribs broken in Murong Tian’s right rib, and there were 5 steps back, blood in his mouth, and it was difficult to stand even at the station.

“dad!!!”

Murong Xiaoyao screamed hysterically and directly cried into a tearful man. If Jin 6 was dragged on, she would have rushed to the stage already!

“Haha! Young Master mighty! Young Master domineering!”

“What Qingteng underground emperor, in front of our Young Master, is just a scum! hahaha…”

“It’s really our Young Master! In the future, we will enter Profound Sword Sect, which is Liu Chunyi’s Junior Apprentice, and we will follow along!”

“Then need to say? Our Young Master have boundless prospects!”

……

The disciples around were all jubilant, each and everyone swaggered flattery, almost blowing Hu Gaoyi into the sky!

“Old Wang! Do you still have curses today?” Chen Xiaobei’s phone was finally connected.

The crowd made a mess, and no one noticed his movements.

“There is only one thing left today…I have used too much recently, and fans are not buying it…What should I do?” Old Wang’s anxious voice came from the phone.

“The opportunity for your fandom is here! I now open a video call, you connect the picture directly, and then curse the ugly man!” Chen Xiaobei said all the plans in one breath.

Old Wang has been playing live for so many days and has long since become a veteran.

At the same time, the public frequency of the live broadcast room immediately became a mess.

——Uncle Wang! What are you doing? Don’t live broadcast the glory of the king?

——WTF! What game is this live broadcast? Black fist underground? That uncle has been vomiting blood!

——The uncle’s opponent is so ugly, and he’s so hot to laugh! Really deserves a beating! Hope Uncle can win!

-Impossible! If you vomit blood, how can you win? Unless… unless Uncle Wang’s open mouth can work!

——Uncle Wang! You’re going to work soon!

“You guys help me pull some people into the live broadcast room, I have to wait for the right time to work!” Old Wang stared at the screen and was always ready!

on the screen.

Hu Gaoyi pretended to laugh: “Murong Tian! I just interrupted you a few bones just now, and I can still connect in the future, but if you don’t admit defeat, I promise to let you spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair!”

“Father! Give up! I don’t want you to be hurt…wu wu wu…” Murong Xiaoyao’s face was crying, his lovable body trembled, almost desperate.

“Brother Murong! Don’t die! If you have a length of 3 and a length of 2 short, what can you do with your eldest niece in the future?” Jin 6 was equally sad and desperate.

“No! I will never admit defeat!” Who is Murong Tian? Qingteng’s Master Tian! A party formidable person! If he doesn’t have any guts, he will not be him!

“Since you are courting death! Don’t blame me for being hot!”

Hu Gaoyi snarled, strode meteor rushed up, like a lion fighting a rabbit, to completely crush Murong Tian!

“Murong Uncle! Don’t be afraid! The chance to win!” At this moment, Chen Xiaobei suddenly shouted.


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