Wu Fan ran towards the railing with all his might, and all the people widened their eyes and opened their mouths wide.

"(⊙o⊙) Wow!"

Almost unanimous surprise!

"Hold the grass!"

"!"

……

All kinds of sounds permeated the field.

Is it surprised?

Is it admiration?

Is it a grievance?

It's hard to tell.

Wu Fan really walked up the fence, more than four steps, and under the pressure of Boyka's step, he actually ran above the opponent's head.

Climbing the wall in four steps is Chen Shixing's stunt, and due to the improvement of Wu Fan's own cultivation, he can also imitate seven or eight.

With his feet forced, he kicked the railing, catapulted and flew out, above Boyka's head, a strong wind blew, Wu Fan tossed in the air for three and a half weeks, and landed steadily, and the feet that landed did not make a half-minute sound, and the action was like flowing water, extremely chic.

"Woo..."

The exclamations from the audience rang out again! Mostly mournful voices.

Many people have pressed their entire net worth here, and once there is any variable, this life will be ruined here.

However, Wu Fan's actions also gained a few girls, and a girl in a box was shocked and shouted loudly. As a result, he was slapped twice by the people in the box, because he bought 20 million Wu Fan and lost.

"It's really a big game now, if it goes on like this, if Wu Fan finds an opportunity and wins, he will go bankrupt."

Someone regretted it.

"Oh yes Y(^o^)Y~!"

A few people who bought Wu Fan won and clenched their fists.

"Dragon's light skills?"

Boyka exclaimed.

Boyka, who has always scoffed at dragon martial arts, experienced dragon kung fu for the first time!

"Cowardly dragon boy, don't you dare to stop and fight me?"

Boyka began to provoke Wu Fan with words.

"Honorable Western Continent fool, can't you catch up and let me fuck?"

Wu Fan smiled cheaply, grimaced at the other party, and raised his middle finger.

Wu Fan's heart is so happy, provoke me? It's really self-explanatory, although my force value and strength are far inferior to yours, but the ability to provoke and play cheap, you are still eight streets away from me!

Boyka's lungs had been blown up, and he had never met such a cheap opponent.

"I'll kill you right now! Look at the moves! ”

Boyka got out with one leg.

"Kill your sister's coins! Lao Tzu doesn't look at the moves! ”

Wu Fan's feet flashed on the ground, an afterimage swept by, and Boyka kicked it into the air again.

This style of play is destined to be a huge consumption for Boyka, but the speed of one card gradually slowed down, but Wu Fan's movements did not slow down by half a minute.

"Stop, stop, dragons, coward!"

Boyka was already angry, his eyes were on fire, and he desperately chased Wu Fan around the field.

"Si to break your sister's coin, the second force of the Western Continent!"

Wu Fan responded while running, and his middle finger kept up.

Like a light reindeer, it gallops vigorously, always keeping a distance of about three meters from Boyka.

Boyka slow down, Wu Fan slow down!

Boyka hurry up, Wu Fan will speed up!

After all, people are flesh and have their own physical limits, and Boyka began to pant.

Wu Fan tried his best to tease and continued to play treasure.

Boyka didn't chase after him, but slapped his chest heavily with his hand, silently chanting in his mouth.

“ke calm when problems crop up！” (It means to be calm in trouble)

After all, Boyka is a battle-hardened god, and he began to realize Wu Fan's intentions, which obviously wanted to consume my physical strength, if I was dragged down like this, there would be a time when the oil ran out and the lamp ran out, and at that time I could only be slaughtered.

Boyka began to take a deep breath, trying not to pay attention to Wu Fan.

Wu Fan returned to a distance of about three meters, and began to tease Boyka head-on:

"Venerable Western Continent fool,

Why did you stop the pursuit?

Could it be that your sister sells batches,

Or you didn't grow a..."

In order to enhance the spectacle of the game, amplification equipment is installed in various parts of the iron cage.

It can also be heard clearly outside.

Some people are happy and some are worried! But most of them are complaints.

Why doesn't this slut fight, this black boxing match has become an intermittent long-distance run, and it has become a shrew scolding the street, this is still a hairy look! Made!

Greeting your family is definitely a big no-no in the arena! It will be reviled by everyone, and it will be condemned by conscience!

But now the situation is different, for this murderous maniac, Wu Fan doesn't mind greeting his family, even the 18th generation of his ancestors, and he will not be condemned by the slightest conscience!

Boyka, who had just adjusted her mood, heard such a sentence.

My sister turned out to be a prostitute, and she turned into a eunuch, which is absolutely intolerable, and the calm mood was stirred up again, and her body trembled slightly.

“ke calm when problems crop up！”

“ke calm when problems crop up！”

……

Boyka squinted slightly, repeating the sentence before finally calming down again. After all, he is a battle-hardened character, and his psychological quality is quite good, but he is not sure how long he can endure it.

Boyka ignored Wu Fan and suddenly walked to the edge of the cage.

"Waiter!"

Boyka shouted.

A tall, scantily clad beauty walked over.

"Fetch me two cotton balls!"

Boyka said.

Boyka leaned against the iron fence, her breathing gradually reconciled, and she didn't chase after her.

After a while, two cotton balls were brought in.

Boyka directly stuffed the cotton ball into his ear, smiled at Wu Fan, and said.

"Shit, dragon boy, continue to provoke, I can't hear it anyway!"

Yu Lei nodded slightly, sure enough, he was a person who had experienced strong winds and waves, and in the face of Wu Fan's humiliation and teasing, although he couldn't be pampered and not shocked, he could also find a way to control it.

Made, plug your ears, don't you, you cover your eyes.

A wicked smile gently appeared on Wu Fan's face!

What's going on?

What's going on?

What's going on?

The audience in the audience was very surprised, Ding Lei and Wang Jiasan were also very surprised, how could this kid have an extra blackboard and chalk in his hand!

Of course, this was bought in Wu Fan's system mall.

Wu Fan worked hard to write a few lines.

"Boyka,

Looks stupid,

forgot to put on pants when you went out,

Walking out into the street,

Meet the big stallion,

Press on the ground, rub, rub, rub...! ”

Boykaden's eyes widened and he was furious, and said:

"Fake Squid, Dragon Boy, you are looking for death!"

The audience even laughed, this kid is not an ordinary cheap, Boyka is unlucky when he meets him.

Yu Lei and Wang Jia shook their heads.

There are many people praying, don't be provoked, be sure!

Once Boyka was defeated by Wu Fan, many gamblers would really go bankrupt.

In fact, the one who is most worried is Wang Jiasan, a super black market fighter rented with 10 million knives, 100 million knives of disability money, in case Boyka has three long and two short, then he will lose 600 million soft sister coins!

Since you are so cheap, then I will let you taste the consequences of being cheap.

Wang Jiasan raised his right hand, and an attendant hurried over, and after whispering a few times, who followed and left.

Wu Fan erased the words on the blackboard and wrote another blackboard:

"Boyka,

It's a bad seed,

Pluck up the chrysanthemum and poke it ten thousand times!

Boyka,

It's really sad,

Running as slow as a turtle..."

In the 26th century, the dragon language has become the universal language, and Boyka has passed the sixth level of the dragon language, so he can understand these words.

Boyka's rage rose, her fists clenched and clattered, ready to launch a final frenzied attack.

Suddenly, there was the sound of chains outside.

It was two tall horses, dragging Luo Shan out with chains.

Wu Fan's afterglow skimmed over, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

"The surname is Wu, can you fight or not?"

A horse boy said.

"If you don't beat me again, I'll beat your grandson!"

Another horse boy stomped on Luo Shan's back.

"Ahh

Luo Shan screamed, and Luo Shan, who was already seriously injured, was hit hard again.

"Grandpa doesn't have to worry about me, you keep running and drag down that grandson!"

Luo Shan gritted his teeth and said, his face was covered with blood, and the leather had been worn out, which looked shocking.

Another horse boy stretched out his right foot, stepped on Luo Shan's head, and scolded:

"No matter how talking, I'll send you to the West Heaven now!"

Luo Shan still struggled, and he had been trampled by the two of them.

"Stop!"

Wu Fan let out a loud shout and stopped the movements of the two.

"You let go of him, I'll fight him!"

Wu Fan stood up straight, and his anger burned through his two eyeballs, as if spurting out.

This cheap grandson, although it was caused by a spoof, but after all, it was because of himself, and he was responsible for him.

Obviously, Luo Shan was forced by life to come out to play black market boxing, but he still abided by the rules of the rivers and lakes and martial arts morality.

This sudden episode obviously disrupted Wu Fan's initial plan.

The two horses let go of their feet for the time being.

Wu Fan and Boyka looked at each other, the cold light burst out, and said coldly:

"The reason why I want to run is that I'm afraid that my fists are too heavy and I can't hold my hand!"