Chapter 117: The Potential of the Poisonous Tongue

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Early the next morning, Luo Chen walked out of the room. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After breakfast, a group of ten people, led by Mo Qiuyuan, walked to the registration place.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the place.

It's a huge square.

In the center of the square, a high platform was erected, and on top of that high platform, ten old men of the author were lined up, and in front of each old man there was a table with a booklet on it.

At this time, the ten old men were already lined up in a long line, and they were obviously all martial artists who had come to register.

Under Mo Qiuyuan's instructions, Luo Chen and his party came to a team and waited quietly.

"Hehe, it's only ten people, and it's some turtles from third-class countries. ”

"I don't know where these turtles got their courage, knowing that it is impossible to get good results, they still run to die. ”

"You'd be wrong, who would we have stepped on without them? ”

"Hahaha, that's right, I forgot that. ”

“......”

After seeing Luo Chen and the other ten people, a shrill sound immediately sounded in the team next to him.

Liu Zifan and the others showed angry expressions after hearing the completely undisguised ridicule and ridicule.

Those few people are clearly deliberately humiliating them, how can this be endured?

However, just when they were about to have a seizure, Mo Qiuyuan's voice suddenly sounded, "Don't be impatient, concentrate on queuing!"

Hearing this, Liu Zifan and the others could only endure it.

And those people next to him, after seeing the posture of Liu Zifan and others, laughed proudly.

"Hahaha, turtles are turtles, a group of guys who don't plant!"

"You're wrong, this kind of turtle is not planted in the first place!"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's my negligence, it's just the garbage of a few third-class countries, it's me who demands too much from them. ”

“......”

Hearing this, Liu Zifan and the others clenched their fists with a rattling sound, and their bodies were trembling.

Chu Xinyue's face was covered with frost, those people were too much, if it weren't for Mo Lao's repeated emphasis on forbearance, she would have to rush up and teach those people a lesson.

Even Mo Qiuyuan frowned, although he had been patient with everyone, but the few martial artists on the other side seemed to have some intention of intensifying.

Even, he was thinking about whether to continue to endure it.

But at this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

"What are you angry about? A bunch of shameless people who bully the weak and fear the hard are barking, and they deserve to be so angry?"

It was Luo Chen who spoke, and his voice was extremely calm, as if he hadn't heard those people's words at all.

Moreover, the calmness in his voice seemed to have magical power, which instantly calmed down Liu Zifan and the others.

Yes, what does other people's barking have to do with them, why should they be angry?

Chu Xinyue did the same, she glanced at those people coldly, and simply stopped paying attention to them, Luo Chen was right, those people were not worth her anger at all.

Mo Qiuyuan glanced at Luo Chen with some surprise, he could remain calm in this situation, Luo Chen's mood and cultivation were still above him.

He couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

And after the people on the other side heard Luo Chen's words, they were immediately unhappy.

"Damn, turtle, who do you say bully the weak and fear the hard, and who do you say is a shameless person?" one of them scolded.

Luo Chen glanced at the man lightly, and said lightly: "There are warriors from first-class countries in front of you, why don't you mock them? When you see that we are from a third-class country, you immediately burst with a sense of superiority, and you ridicule and insult in every way, I said that you are bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, is this wrong?"

Hearing this, the faces of that group of martial artists turned red instantly, and Luo Chen's words really hit their pain. When facing first-class national warriors, they are indeed people with their tails between their legs.

However, Luo Chen's direct revelation of their pain also made those people immediately angry.

"Damn, I think you want to die!"

"Damn, it's just looking for a draw!"

"There's a special kind of you try to say it again, Lao Tzu knocked out your teeth!"

Those people are constantly insulting each other.

Luo Chen sneered, and said word by word: "I said, you are just a group of shameless people who bully the weak and fear the hard, and the fierce people who shout on their lips are actually just a group of soft eggs that have not been planted. ”

When the words fell, he looked at those people lightly, "I said it again, if you have a kind, you will come to beat me." ”

Hearing Luo Chen's words, the eyes of the group of people were burning with anger, and they couldn't wait to rush up immediately to teach Luo Chen a lesson.

However, after seeing the more than a dozen old men on the high platform, they had to dismiss their attention.

Isn't it a long time to make trouble on such an occasion?

Seeing the reaction of those people, Luo Chen sneered and said disdainfully: "Don't dare? Then it seems right that I say that you are soft eggs." ”

Those warriors were speechless again.

"Boy, you've got it! This thing is not over, let's see. One of the warriors pointed at Luo Chen and said fiercely.

"Of course I have it!" Luo Chen looked at the man's eyes full of disdain, "Don't speak again for a seedless soft egg like you, so as not to make people disgusting." ”

"You ......" The warrior's face turned red, but he couldn't say a word.

And the other martial artists on that side also looked at Luo Chen angrily, but no one said anything cruel anymore.

If they say anything cruel now, it will be a joke at all, because they don't dare to act at all.

On Luo Chen's side, Liu Zifan and the others all felt refreshed.

Unexpectedly, Luo Chen reversed the scene with just a few simple words, and half killed those popular people, this feeling is simply too cool.

Chu Xinyue glanced at Luo Chen with a smile on her face, she found that Luo Chen still had the potential for a poisonous tongue, but she liked it.

Mo Qiuyuan's brows stretched, and a faint smile appeared on his face, he also felt very refreshed.

Luo Chen, on the other hand, simply ignored those people and looked at the front fixedly.

If it weren't for the fact that these people were too much, he wouldn't have spoken.

Although he also knew that there would definitely be trouble, but sometimes, when it was useless to endure it, he had to fight back strongly.

Otherwise, those people will only get worse and worse.

At this time, several martial artists on the other side were looking at Luo Chen and the others with resentment on their faces, muttering softly.

"Hmph, if you dare to offend our Baiye Country, you must let these turtles die without a place to be buried. ”

"Remember what they look like, and find out which country they are from, and when you enter the ruins, I want them to be wiped out. ”

"Especially the boy who spoke, I'm going to break him to pieces. ”

"I'm going to cut off his head and make it a pot for the night. ”