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Outside the field, looking at Wang Chen and the others who stood up, some people couldn't help it, and they said directly.

Or not?

If there is only one Huang Teng, then there is also a crazy one. But now, what do the whole team mean when they stand up? Surpass you? You guys are overtaking the balls! Can't you see the situation so clearly, do you really have to wait until you are smiling and generous, and you can only wake up when you become the laughing stock of the entire Weeping Blood Camp? Turtle turtle, then you are really very sick!

"What do you mean this is, a whole team of people, going crazy en masse?"

At this moment, the faces of the vast majority of people are full of eccentricity.

"Senior Brother Huang Teng is okay, what does Wang Chen mean?

Someone whispered, "Anyway, who is that little girl, she looks like she is carved in pink, why is she also in Huang Teng's team? Is this really impossible to recruit people, and she has to take children to make up the numbers? It's too outrageous, right?"

"Phew!" Someone knew the identity of the little confused, and immediately reprimanded there, "What kind of child, be respectful, that's the little princess of the Shang family!

"What's that?!The little princess?!...... That little princess of the Shang family with a special physique?!Brother, you're not kidding me, are you?!"

"Who is joking with you, Wang Chen brought it back, everyone knows about it, I don't believe you ask others. ”

"Hiss~!, obediently, the little princess of the Shang family, this ...... is so big"

"The little princess also came to our weeping blood camp? However, how did she get mixed into Huang Teng's team? What did she just say, she also wants to overtake, surpass what? If I'm not mistaken, she just joined my weeping blood camp, and in the list of small martial gods, it should belong to the crane tail of the crane tail......, right? Do you want to overtake it too?!"

Huang Teng, Wang Chen is okay, a little girl who doesn't look like she is over ten years old, and she is also standing there, waving a small pink fist and saying that she wants to overtake, which is interesting.

"Do they really have anything to rely on?" someone couldn't help but guess.

"There's a to rely on. Someone immediately retorted, "If you want to say that everyone else, I will believe it, and the little princess is clamoring to overtake, can this be true? Don't forget, she is only ten years old." She is too young, and she has just entered the Weeping Blood Camp, in terms of ranking, she is afraid that she will not even be able to rank at the end, but what is overtaking? ”

Everyone nodded.

Yes, if you want to say that Huang Teng, Wang Chen and others, although outrageous, they are still a little credible. What are you shouting about a child? Even if it's a special physique, it's a child, and a child with a special physique, isn't it a child?

There was a commotion outside the venue.

Inside the field.

After a short period of sluggishness, Mo Wuchang and the others all narrowed their eyes.

"Senior Brother Wang, what do you mean, your captain is crazy, and you are also crazy?" Mo Wuchang said. looked at the little confused again, "This is the little princess of the Shang family, right? Count your fate, this time there was no accident for the little princess, otherwise don't talk about you, our weeping blood camp will all suffer." It's just, what do you mean by letting the little princess stand up? If I'm not mistaken, the little princess is a new member of the weeping blood camp, right?

"Of course I'm spicy!" said the little confused. Big eyes stared at Mo Wuchang, as if to say: You are a bad person.

Mo Wuchang smiled: "Okay, even if the little princess has a record ranking, but how many are you?"

"I am, I am ......" the little guy bit his fingers, then raised his head to look at Wang Chen, "Lao Tie, I am the first." ”

Wang Chen's eyes rolled. There are only 249 people in the entire Weeping Blood Camp, how many do you say?

β€œ250。 Wang Chen said.

"You're only 250!" the little guy indignant.

As a new era Lori who has been influenced by Wang Chen all day long, she obviously knows the deep meaning of the number "250". He immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.

Wang Chen's eyes rolled even more, "I'm talking about your ranking, 250th." ”

The little guy's expression at the time was like this:

Ξ£(っ Β°Π” Β°;) っ。

"Ahh......h

Lori was shocked at the time, "Ahh

Wang Chen smiled but did not speak. Turned his head to look at Huang Teng: "Brother Huang, the little princess has spoken, look ......"

"Right now. Huang Teng smiled.

To be honest, if it weren't for these people being too aggressive, he wouldn't have bothered to talk nonsense with these people here.

Explain? Lao Tzu will explain to you a fart! Wait a while, Lao Tzu has handed in the task, the reward is over, if you eight calves don't stare your eyes out, Lao Tzu will write the yellow characters upside down!

"Ridiculous!"

Shangyang Qian drank lowly, his eyes were full of hideousness, "Overtake, what can you surpass? The 99th place on the Martial God List is your life, what can you surpass!"

Wang Chen didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he turned his head directly to look at Huang Teng again, and motioned for him to step forward to deliver the task.

Huang Teng understood, glanced at Mo Wuchang and the others standing in front of them, and smiled coldly: "Brother Mo, you want to bet that I will accompany you, if you don't bet, can you trouble to give way to the road?"

Mo Wuchang's eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in this gourd.

After a while, he suddenly smiled: "Please." ”

It's a mule or a horse, and it's pulled out for a walk.

Anyway, in his opinion, Huang Teng is already a joke, so what if he lets him struggle again.

A struggling joke is not a joke? No, a struggling joke is a joke!

Mo Wuchang didn't speak, and Xiang Wuyu didn't speak either.

Needless to say, Holly is a good person. As for Shangyang Qian and Wu Ning...... They wanted to beep a few more words, but the big guy didn't speak, so they had a share of what they did?

The crowd automatically separates one road.

At this moment, the melon-eating crowd was also silent. They all looked at Huang Teng, quietly watching what he wanted to do.

"Huh. Huang Teng chuckled.

Originally, he still wanted to mess with Mo Wuchang and a few people, but the other party was not fooled, and he couldn't help it.

It is true that no one believes that they can overtake and turn the tables now, but ...... What if?

I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, isn't it?

Now it's a battle of will, and if you really make a bet, that's more serious. A person who is as cunning as a fox as Mo Impermanence and has no feathers, how can he bet with Huang Teng because of the battle of will? !

Of course, the two sand sculptures of Shangyang Qianwuning are willing to bet with Huang Teng.

It's just that......

Huang Teng thought they were too inferior and didn't bother to take care of them.

Just a little ghost, where do you have the qualifications to bet with me Huang Daguan? Stay aside!

Looking around, Huang Teng sneered. This time, he didn't bother to talk to anyone more, so he walked directly to the front of the stage: "I, Huang Teng, hand over the task!"