"What?"

This time, it wasn't Yi Tian who pretended to make a noise, he really didn't understand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I mean......"

Lan Mancai had to be patient, and deliberately used a rather seductive voice to whisper: "As long as you are willing to challenge, young master, I will reward you with a medium-grade yuan stone." ”

"Wouldn't it?

Yi Tian was overjoyed for a while, but he seemed to remember something, and immediately shook his head and said, "No, you are so powerful, how can I be your opponent?"

Hearing him say this, Lan Mancai was of course extremely proud, and continued: "Your ranking is the first-to-last, of course it will not be my opponent, but no matter how you lose, it will not affect your ranking, and you can get a medium-grade yuan stone for nothing, why not?"

"That's not going to work either!"

Yi Tiantou shook like a rattle, and said with a worried expression: "You are a high-ranking Yuan Vein real person, and you regard a martial artist like me like an ant, if you accidentally miss during the fight, then how can I still die?"

This sentence seems to say that Lan Mancai's heart is difficult, and he said anxiously: "Little brother, I'm worried a lot, I, Lan Mancai, have always been talkative, and I will definitely not hurt half of your hair." ”

When he said this, his voice paused slightly, and he muttered: "Otherwise, if you are willing to challenge me, then add another medium-grade Yuan Stone? Anyway, the young master has nothing else, but there are many Yuan Stones." ”

"You mean ......"

Yi Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face was full of greed: "As long as I challenge you, I can get two medium-grade Yuan Stones?"

"That's right, with the wrench in front of you, you can get three medium-grade Yuan Stones. ”

Lan Mancai couldn't help but look forward to it, as if he was afraid that he would not agree, and said step by step: "There are so many martial artists like you, I can go to find the dogs, this is just a play, and there will be no such shop in this village." ”

"Okay, Young Master Lan is kindly invited, then I might as well be respectful!"

Yi Tian nodded hurriedly, and said with a smile on his face: "In this way, you don't have to look for the dog's leftovers, lest the Yuan Stone in your hand not go out and waste your father's talent to make money." ”

"Good boy, the young master loves to hear this!"

Lan Mancai only felt that he was full of comfort, as if he had been talked about in his heart, and he couldn't help but look at this kid, but it was indeed a pity to die in his own hands like this.

In fact, what he didn't know was that at this time, Yi Tian's heart was happy, this was simply a fat sheep sent to the door, not counting the wrench inlaid with medium-grade yuan stones, and he actually paid two medium-grade yuan stones out of his own pocket, just to challenge him?

What is this called? A good thing that is hard to find in the world!

What is a fool? In front of me, Lan Mancai is, it is simply tailor-made for this word.

At this time, Yi Tian suddenly understood, ranking eight hundred and eighty-eight, this is simply letting him go all the way, he can pretend to be stupid and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and if Lan Mancai is a tiger, it is also a stupid paper tiger.

After the two agreed, they seemed to be afraid that the other party would regret it, so they immediately rushed to go through the formalities, and they could do it in the ring hall, and the procedure was the same as yesterday's in the dark field hall, and they could agree on the bet in advance, and of course, they could not use any bets.

As long as the two sides sign the battle letter, the ring will be opened according to the ranking of the challenged, and it will be announced to the public through the amplified formation, and widely publicized in the audience who come to the life and death stage, attracting them to rush to the ring to watch the battle and bet.

Of course, Yi Tian's challenge to Lan Mancai's ring match can't attract any audience at all, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that this kind of egg-like challenge, if it is not discussed in advance, no one will do such a stupid thing, and this kind of ring match with an early ending has no meaning.

The so-called bright-field arena is somewhat similar to the gladiatorial arena, the arena is completely open-air, and there are spectator seats around it, and the ring assigned to them occupies an extremely wide area, with a radius of twenty or thirty zhang, which is enough to show that it is built in a majestic and extraordinary way, which is only one of the smaller rings, and those major rings naturally need not be mentioned.

Just in front of the gate of the ring, Yi Tian hesitated a little, but how could Lan Mancai not understand the meaning, so he took out two medium-grade yuan stones, and fulfilled his promise very happily, anyway, he was already determined to eat the other party, no matter how much yuan stones he gave, didn't he want to return to his own hands after all?

This point is also in Lan Mancai's calculations, he will not suffer a loss, not only to recover these two medium-grade yuan stones, together with the wrench fingers inlaid with medium-grade yuan stones in front, they also want to return to the original owner.

However, in this world, when you are calculating others, others are also calculating you, and what you can see is only the tip of the iceberg, but you have already been seen through by the other party.

It's like a cat grabbing a tail at the mouth of a mouse's hole, thinking it's nothing more than a mouse's tail, but in fact behind the wall, there is a huge cobra coiled, waiting for the right moment to kill with one blow.

Who's calculating whom? Who is the prey? It's not as simple as it seems!

Therefore, Lan Mancai is destined to be tragic, and he will have to pay the price for his stupidity after all.

"Boom!"

The stone doors of the two rings suddenly closed together, the light suddenly dimmed, and the surrounding audience seats were still empty.

"Boy, it's really your honor to die at the hands of this young master. ”

Lan Mancai's smiling face full of fat suddenly became excited, like a cat that had just caught a mouse, and the expression of joy when he saw the hunt could not be concealed at all.

"You ......"

Yi Tian pretended to be earth-colored and exclaimed, "You want to kill me?"

"Die!"

Lan Mancai didn't seem to want to talk nonsense, so he rushed forward and smashed his right fist, the size of a vinegar jar in mid-air, and swept up a violent fist wind, no matter how he said it, he was also a real person in the Yuan Vein, no matter how wasted it was, the power of this punch should not be underestimated, at least it had the divine power of six or seven bulls.

"Bang!"

However, when this punch fell, Lan Mancai let out a terrible scream, as if it was hitting the Xuaniron plate, and the power from the shock rolled back, suddenly making his wrist click, and blood gushed out at the broken point.

A punch was thrown, but instead of hurting anyone, it broke his wrist.

Lan Mancai had never thought of such a result, and immediately sat down on the ground in pain, and his other hand grabbed the wound tightly, letting out a scream like killing a pig.

Ever since I was a child, I have been carefully guarded, and I don't even have a chance to fall, let alone suffer such an injury?