Bird Fei and Madame Long glanced at each other, and then smiled faintly.

Obviously, what the two of them knew, the Eighth Prince also knew.

"That's a hundred martial artists, if they really rush up, even if Duan Tian is fine, there are many people who don't know martial arts in the medical hall, you can guarantee that each and every one of them will not be harmed?"

The Eighth Prince glared at the two of them, "Isn't this a little careless?"

Bird Fei and Lady Long hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, yes, the eighth prince blames."

"You ......"

The eighth prince seemed to have punched the cotton, and the tiger girl felt that the eighth prince had some emotions, although she didn't know what the three of them knew about just now, but she knew what the consequences of the eighth prince's anger were.

Hurriedly stuffed a piece of snack in his hand into her mouth when the eighth prince was about to speak, the eighth prince was caught off guard, glared at the tiger girl again, and then pulled a chair to do it, and no longer paid attention to a few people.

Duan Tian was still a little stunned, just now when the hundred-person martial arts team was collectively preparing to charge, Duan Tian couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

In terms of personal combat effectiveness, he is indeed not afraid of anyone in the hundred, but there are many people, and it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, not to mention, he must be distracted to protect people such as Long Ao, Xu Tianheng and others, if he really moves, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But at this moment, the Eighth Prince descended from the sky and solved all the problems lightly.

He looked at the trembling hundred-man martial arts team in front of him, and secretly swore in his heart, "You must hurry up and cultivate, and catch up with the footsteps of the Eighth Prince as soon as possible."

Duan Tian suddenly had a goal.

Inadvertently, Duan Tian's determined eyes stimulated the last bit of hope of the Hundred Martial Arts Team, and the last words of the Eighth Prince just now suddenly replied in their ears again.

"Duan Tian, ...... you embarrassed?"

"Duan Tian, you don't want to be a fox and a tiger."

"Duan Tian, we are a team of 100-member martial artists, you can't do anything to me."

Some of the people in the hundred-man martial arts team who had relieved themselves began to fight against Duan Tian powerlessly but hard, they wanted to live.

"Duan Tian, I confessed today, but I was defeated, my cousin died, it doesn't mean that the Shencheng Wumeng is defeated, nor does it mean that the Zhang family is defeated."

Zhang Feijian raised his head: "Sooner or later, they will avenge me."

"Bang!"

Duan Tian stepped on Zhang Feijian's other leg with one foot: "Even you are useless, and the others are even more wasted."

Zhang Feijian was sad and indignant, but he didn't dare to shout anymore.

"It's too weak, it didn't surprise me, it's really disappointing."

Duan Tian shook his head, a look of disappointment on his face, and then raised his head to look at the disciples of the Shencheng Martial Alliance: "Has anyone surprised me?"

The children of the Shencheng Wumeng subconsciously bowed their heads

Looking at Zhang Feiba's body lying on the ground, thinking of the powerful Eighth Lord just now, even Zhang Feijian was defeated, and they rushed up to find death.

Although some of them mocked Duan Tian in their hearts as a soft rice man, it was by relying on the momentum of women that they could win today.

But no one dared to say these words, and they lowered their heads deeply one by one, for fear of attracting Duan Tian's attention.

"If you don't surprise me, then I'm going to start settling accounts."

"I'm not a good person, and I will repay you, so if you want to see my jokes, take the initiative to break one hand and get out."

Duan Tian's tone was unquestionable: "Don't be reluctant, don't hesitate, it's better to be decisive, otherwise if I make a move, it will be all wasted."

A flat-headed young man shouted: "We are the second male ...... of the Zhang family."

"Smack—"

Duan Tian slapped him and directly fanned out a few teeth from the other party.

"What about the Zhang family's boys?"

"I'm fighting the Zhang family."

"Look at the corpse lying on the ground, is his surname Zhang?"

"Look at the one who abolished the dantian, is he the man of the Zhang family?"

"Come, follow me, don't you accept it?"

"It's not that you won't be able to do it."

"Do it......

Duan Tian's eyes were like electricity, and he looked at everyone coldly.

At this moment, even if it was just a glance, it made those people in the Shencheng Martial Alliance break out in a cold sweat.

"Ye Xiaoying, break their two hands."

Duan Tian kicked the flat-headed young man away, then turned around and left......

Soon, there was a continuous sound of broken bones and the screams of the hundred-man warrior team outside the medical hall.

Even if the scene is a group of people who have seen the market, and many of them have blood in their hands, but in the face of these voices, they finally can't help but feel numb in their scalps.

But no one came out to say half a sentence, after all, if it weren't for Duan Tian's strength, if it weren't for the appearance of the Eighth Prince, then it might be them who are lying on the ground waiting for the verdict now.

They absolutely believe that if something like that really happens, the other party will never have the slightest idea of pity.

They must be made to pay the price they deserve for their actions.

So, they immediately stopped paying attention, and soon the voices outside disappeared.

Inside the medical hall, when Duan Tian walked in, the overall atmosphere was already much more harmonious, and these upper-class people already knew each other a little, plus Jing Jiangxue, who had the ability to communicate against the sky, and now even the Eighth Prince, who seemed a little out of place just now, was sitting with everyone.

Seeing Duan Tian coming in, everyone's eyes converged and looked at today's protagonist.

Duan Tianyuan bowed deeply to the Eighth Prince: "Thank you to the Eighth Prince."

The eighth prince waved his hand very casually, and did not pay attention to it at all.

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