Chapter 1: Zhong Le's Letter

A leave note was sent, the author had a headache and a headache, plus inspiration, addicted to games, and escaped here. In addition www.biquge.info if there is a chapter in front of the QQ reading, it must be drawn...... The starting point has changed. Good night, gentlemen.

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"Whew-!!" Bin'er's howl of pain suddenly exploded, and his whole body trembled, and his huge body was unexpectedly difficult to control his fists to escape Qin Yiyan's kick.

When he waved his other hand at Qin Yiyan with red eyes, Qin Yiyan had already kicked him hard, and the palm that was still trampled on the ground seemed to be about to spasm, and then he felt a sharp pain in his jaw, and the whole person was about to faint as soon as he lost his sight. Fortunately, I bit the tip of my tongue with the last bite, but I was relieved.

Qin Yiyan didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, the force of one kick was so great that it actually caused an adult strong man to be kicked almost flying, straight back a few meters away.

"How could it be...... "Bin'er looked grim, reached out and touched the blood from the corner of his mouth and spat on the ground. Did you eat something? How can the power be so great?! ”

But Qin Yiyan just chuckled and didn't say much.

Naturally, he couldn't eat anything, let alone inject any nerve stimulating drugs such as genetic enhancers, and Binr could be crushed so easily by him because of the difference in talent level. There is a huge difference between each talent level, not only in the control of light armor and weapons in the battle table, but also in the qualitative changes in the body.

Originally, Qin Yiyan's talent level was A, which was enough for him to defeat Bin'er, not to mention that now his talent level reached S.

He doesn't need any weapons at all, and in the face of the arrogant and tendony Biner, he also only needs to collide with the force and crush the other party in the field that the other party is good at, isn't it more emotional?

Qin Yiyan turned his head sideways as if inadvertently, and grinned slightly at the people in the audience.

These nobles may not be able to see the difference, but Qiao Dongming, who graduated from the Wangcheng Imperial School, must be able to see the essential gap between him and Bin'er, and he will understand that only he can win the game for him.

Bin'er was in great pain, barely standing up straight from the ground, clenching his fists to make an attacking stance, but the sharp-eyed Qin Yiyan could see that his legs had been trembling.

It's bad.

Qin Yiyan smiled, deliberately hooked his finger at Bin'er, and said in a voice that could only be heard by each other: "Come on, invincible Bin'er, if you lose in the hands of a nobody, you will not see anyone!" ”

Sure enough, Biner's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he roared angrily: "How could I lose in your hands!" ”

Immediately after rushing forward, the speed was very fast, and the cold sweat on his forehead was also constantly rising, Qin Yiyan dodged a few steps, avoiding the most aggressive attack. Biner didn't give up any chance, as long as Qin Yiyan was in his attack range, it was a swift and fierce offensive.

"Die!!"

The frantic shouting suddenly stopped, and his words were only half shouted, and even the hearts of the audience were pinched, and there was silence on and off the field.

And the strong man who spoke out turned out to be a thin and thin young man grabbed his throat fiercely, and there was no trace of pain and discomfort on the young man's pale face, and he raised the strong man fiercely with just one hand.

The strong man who was choked by the throat couldn't say a word at all, and the "babbling" sound in his mouth was completely meaningless, and his face turned red and purple because of his poor breathing, and he looked very terrifying.

However, at this time, Qin Yiyan did not hesitate at all, but turned to look at the audience who suddenly fell silent, and the smile on his face was incompatible with the gloomy arena.

"Do you say, 'I'm going to kill him?'

There was silence at first, and then under Binl's desperate and frightened gaze, the field was completely boiling. Almost all of them were cheering, and there were even clapping their hands in praise, and those present seemed to be stimulated with their bestiality at once.

All shouted, "Kill Binl!" ”

"Break Binr's head!"

"We're going to see blood!"

Seeing that all his former supporters were in turn for his own lives, Biner's face became more and more pale, and he was about to forget the pain in his body, he closed his eyes and screamed, "Kill me!! ”

The roar of pain did not affect Qin Yiyan in the slightest, and even the latter seemed to be the calmest of the people present, holding Bin'er's throat in his hand, like a grim reaper with a scythe in his hand.

But his silence pushed the audience's thirst for blood to a climax, and almost everyone was clamoring for Qin Yiyan to kill Bin'er. They only support the winner, and all they want to see is the desperate struggle of others on the field of life and death, and finally they are trampled to death like ants.

The curvature of the corners of Qin Yiyan's mouth became larger and larger, and in a scream that was enough to make people shudder, he calmly carried Bin'er all the way to the center of the scene, and then slammed it to the ground. The kick that stomped on it immediately caused Biner to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The cold-looking young man's eyebrows were slightly raised, staring at the loser at his feet, and asked loudly: "You lost, do you accept it!" ”

Biner swallowed a mouthful of blood, and was stunned to keep his head on and not say a word.

Qin sneered, kicked the man's heart hard, and even more stimulated the already seriously injured man's blood. But he didn't give him room to struggle, lowered his head and threatened: "Be honest with me, I give you a chance to admit defeat doesn't mean that I won't kill you if you annoy you." ”

The threat of death caused Binl's pupils to constrict, and he obediently stopped struggling.

Qin Yiyan smiled with satisfaction and continued to ask, "You, are you convinced?" ”

No matter how much Rao is unwilling, no matter how much Rao is wronged, between life and death, Biner is still cowardly. He had no choice but to hoarse and whisper, "I...... Wear! ”

"Tell everyone you've lost!"

“…… I, I'm Binger lost! ”

As if to finish the words of his life in one breath, Binr fell silent after a humiliating roar, and closed his eyes tightly as if he had passed out. But Qin Yiyan glanced at him, reached out and patted him on the cheek, and smiled.

He didn't say anything more, moved his feet, faced all the audience, and bowed politely, "I won." ”

The faint three words and the body that looked too thin compared to the strong man, the young man's handsome face had a slight smile, and it was really not like a person who looked like a good child would appear here, let alone win the game.

Although the audience was not satisfied that the teenager did not kill Biner, they were all extremely excited to see a big upset. After Qin Yiyan stepped down, many people even crowded into the backstage to ask him about his private thoughts.

They are aristocratic children who are bored to ferment in the soak of money, and they are also advocates and seekers of violence.

And Qin Yiyan was led to a box by a man who looked like a guard after passing the selection competition.

He nodded at the guards and pushed the door open himself.