Text Text_Chapter 817 Come I'll vent your fire

The cold wind that had just warmed up turned around and smiled at Wang Qiang, before he was about to ask, "Senior brother, have you recovered", so he waited for Wang Qiang's sentence "I admit defeat", which ......

Looking at Wang Qiang, Han Feng had a black question mark on his face: "Senior Brother Wang Qiang, what do you mean, look down on me Han Feng and don't want to compare with me?"

“...... No, how dare I look down on Senior Brother Hanfeng......" Wang Qiang looked sneered and said with a dry smile.

"That is, you have a lot of money and no place to spend it, and you want to give me alms?" Han Feng turned his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, "One hundred thousand combat merits, are you sure?"

The moment Wang Qiang agreed to the cold wind, the gambling fight had already taken effect.

Admitting defeat now is undoubtedly to give away 100,000 military exploits. It's not as simple as giving but not giving away, and it's not so generous to do charity.

And don't look at the lack of supervision here, dare to rely on the debt, that is going to be a big problem.

Wang Qiang is also an old man here, obviously he understands what the price will be once he admits defeat.

"I'm sure. Wang Qiang nodded.

Han Feng's brows furrowed, "100,000 battle merits, 100,000 battle points, don't think about it anymore?"

"I don't think about it. The corners of Wang Qiang's mouth twitched, "The strength of the junior brother is superb, and I am willing to bow to the wind." These 100,000 feats are yours. ”

This man is also a bachelor. One admits defeat, and the other does not say a word and transfers directly. At the moment, there is a message reminder from the cold wind, and there are more than 100,000 combat exploits.

“......”

Bottom, Wang Chen looked confused. Nima, what kind of thing do you admit defeat? 100,000 combat exploits, that's it, even if you know that you can't beat it, what if you try, just give up 100,000 combat merits, are you really willing? I said that you are not an actor invited by this guy Hanfeng, the two of them will act there together!

Looking at Wang Qiang on the stage, Wang Chen complained about his incompetence.

The people around him were also distracted at the moment.

What the hell, throw in the towel?!

I didn't fight, the other party just warmed up, and you Wang Qiang admitted defeat? Anyway, it's the existence of the 128th place on the Little Martial God List, you are too ...... Know the current affairs!

Yes, that's right, know the times!

It's not a shame, it's not a shame, it's the opposite of a shame, it's a shame, know the times!

"That's right, that's the Blood Yang Technique?"

"Qi is like a big sun, blood is like yang, you can't go wrong, this is the blood yang recipe. ”

Who is familiar with the Blood Yang Recipe who doesn't know that although the Blood Yang Recipe is strong, there is a charging process, and if you don't give him this accumulation process, it's okay, and now the accumulation is all over, and you still have a hair?

In the middle of the crowd, there was an uproar.

"I said that this little ghost called Hanfeng is too cunning, I just wanted to say that he is stupid, give time for Wang Qiang to recover slowly, dare to love Wang Qiang needs time to recover, he also needs time to accumulate strength? Gan, this is too shameless. ”

"No, I can't. It's so shameless!"

"It's a bit shameless to say that charging energy is a warm-up. But the winner is king, and it can't be said that it is completely wrong,"

Someone defended Cold Wind, "At least if you don't accept it, you can go up and wrestle with Cold Wind Student." As long as you win, the 100,000 battle exploits will be yours. ”

"Break an egg, and break your wrist! Don't you see his state at the moment? His blood is like yang, and he is invincible at the same level! The innovative Heavenly Rank Exercise created by Lord Blood Shuai, one of the three commanders of the Blood Wind Emperor Army, is that a joke?" the others sneered, "Don't talk about Wang Qiang, at this moment, it is those senior brothers and sisters who are ranked higher, maybe they are not enough to fight this cold wind!"

"Who would have thought that a newcomer who came out casually would actually be a cultivator of the Blood Yang Jue. Someone shook his head and sighed, "Senior Brother Wang Qiang, this is a kick to the iron plate." It's a pity, 100,000 combat exploits, it took hard to win Chu Li, and it's gone. ”

"If you want me to say, it's all Chu Li's fault, if it weren't for him, how could this cold wind win so effortlessly?"

"Alas, after accumulating strength, the blood and yang trick of qi and blood like yang can't be beaten, can't be beaten......"

A group of people shook their heads and sighed.

Heavenly level exercises, how to fight?

Although there is no exercise method among the three major elements to measure the combat power of a cultivator, when the cultivation is the same, the equipment cannot be used, and the martial arts are the highest level of the earth, and the difference between the martial arts and the earth is not far behind, the difference in the factor of the exercise method is large.

What's more, this is the Heavenly Rank Exercise inherited from the Blood Shuai, known as one of the most difficult exercises in the Xia Kingdom, the student exercises here are at the top of the heavens, and take out a set of extraordinary Heavenly Rank Exercises, who is this bullying?

Mixed in the crowd, Wang Chen also understood something.

Turtle and turtle, Heavenly Rank Exercises? So far, I haven't seen anyone practicing Heavenly Rank Exercises, this cold wind, so awesome?

"No, Senior Brother Wang Qiang, you should struggle for a while. ”

Ignoring the cold wind of the extra 100,000 battle exploits in the weeping blood order, he was bathed in the blood of Ruyang, and he smiled bitterly at Wang Qiang, "I have all accumulated this strength, you admit defeat, what should I do? You know that it is very uncomfortable to not go up or down!"

“......”

The scene was still noisy, and there was silence for a moment.

Wang Chen was stunned. The next moment, he "poofed" and laughed out loud directly, "You can be made up and down by a man, you are hard, old Han, you are awesome!"

When he smiled, the people around him laughed too.

I didn't think about this before, but after his reminder, I understood it in an instant, as if I had been opened up to the second pulse of Ren Du, and directly let out a lewd laugh that only men understand: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Cold Wind: "......"

"Turtle turtle, even a muscular hunk like Senior Brother Wang Qiang can get his mouth shut, this newcomer has very good teeth, and he is not jealous!"

"I was also made up and down on the spot...... Oh my god, this must be the most erotic joke I've ever heard this year!"

"What do you mean? What do you mean? Look down on me, Senior Brother Wang Qiang, don't you? Why even Senior Brother Wang Qiang can talk about it...... What's wrong with my Senior Brother Wang Qiang? His skin is white and beautiful, and his body is long, so he can't be more seductive, okay? It's strange to have a reaction to Senior Brother Wang Qiang?!"

Wang Qiang: "......"

Looking at his thigh-thick arms, plush body, and the palm-wide heart hair on his chest, and a body of tendon flesh, Wang Qiang's bronzed face turned from blue to purple, from purple to black, and finally his face was as black as ink, and he was as cold as a knife. Directly stepped on the ground, and let out a crazy roar: "I'll fuck you little bitch! Come up for me! I can't kill you girls today, Lao Tzu is not surnamed Wang!"

Everyone laughed: "I can't afford it, I can't afford it, I can't afford it, I can't stand the ravages of my senior brother!"

"Ah!!" Wang Qiang roared wildly. Again and again.

The cold wind is also ugly, and the heart of murder is gone.

"Wow!"

Bottom, the laughter was louder. The rolling waves are going to crack the field of the death battle.

The atmosphere was furious, and I saw Wang Chen suddenly walk on stage, standing opposite the cold wind, and smiled evilly, "Come, I'll vent your fire!"