Chapter 182: What if I Win?

Ruoyou glanced at Ren Mengzhi, who fell to the ground, his expression became cold, and he quickly cast his eyes on Zhao Jing's body.

Seeing the cold gaze cast by the other party, Zhao Jing suddenly choked up when she wanted to come out, thinking that there was Tan Ning behind her, and her courage was a little stronger.

She cleared her throat and said, "Holy Lord Tan is high up, and he disdains to compete with you, how about you look at the two followers behind me?"

This is to make her followers compare with her!

Ruoyou frowned, glared at her, and didn't look at the attendant behind her.

Because I have seen it yesterday, those two people are thick and strong, and they may not be able to win without two moments.

However, no competition is enough!

Ruo Youhui smiled, "Okay, yes, it's just that I'm new here, and I know what to do!"

"You ......"

Zhao Jing's good temper had been polished, and she reached out and grabbed the other party's collar and lifted her up from her seat.

The people watching from the side were all frightened, closing their eyes and covering their eyes, looking as if they were being picked up by Zhao Jing.

Ruoyou glanced at the hand on the collar, and suddenly sneered, "You can choose to kill me now!"

She just dared to bet, with Tan Ning's expression when she saw her just now, she would not dare to do anything to her, and she wanted to compete with her, but it was just an opportunity to kill her.

Although she didn't know the reason why Tan Ning didn't dare to do anything to her, it was enough for her to know that Tan Ning didn't dare to do anything to her!

The heart of defending against people was cultivated as early as the time of the demon clan.

Zhao Jing was so angry that he picked up his fist and was about to smash it, but who knows, there was a sound in his ears-

"Zhao Jing!" Tan Ning drank coldly.

Hearing the voice, her raised fist hand suddenly trembled, and instantly pushed Ruoyou away.

Ruoyu's back hit the wall, and he snorted in pain, and the idea of a challenge suddenly arose in his heart.

She stared at Zhao Jing, her eyes passed by Zhao Jing and fell on Tan Ning's body, and asked, "What do you want to compare with me?"

Seeing the other party's gaze, Tan Ning's fingers tightened in his sleeves.

She hates this kind of self-confidence, hates this feeling of being ignored, and hates that her is still in her heart.

Thinking of this, she smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

She said: "If you want to pick a competition, it's not impossible, there are hundreds of challenges in the park, you can choose the same first." ”

When the words fell, the entire classroom was quiet, including Zhao Jing, who was still very arrogant just now.

The Baile Field, where there are all kinds of martial arts props, is a place where Xianmen masters use to fight.

Another disciple of the class, even the two strong followers who often follow behind Zhao Jing, may not be able to pass the competition smoothly.

Ruoyou looked at Ren Mengzhi, who fell to the ground and had fear written on his face, and then nodded inexplicably, "Go and go, but then again, if I win, what should I do?"

"What do you want?" Tan Ning replied indifferently, as if she was sure to win.

"If I win, how about not allowing you to step into the mystery for half a step?"

Although Tan Ning is very sure that she will lose, she is still very unhappy when she hears such words at this moment, and her face is wrinkled together.

"Good, good, wait until you win!"

"What if I win and you don't keep your promise?"

Zhao Jing was not happy, and rushed forward and said, "You still have to inch in, don't you?"

"What's the matter, your sycophants also have the right to speak for you?" Ruoyou's eyes kept on Tan Ning's body.

"You ......"

Zhao Jing's fist couldn't stop itching, and she was about to reach out to hit Ruoyou in front of her, but that fist was clenched by Tan Ning behind her.

Then I only heard two "gurgling" sounds, the sound of broken fingers, and Zhao Jing's "ah" miserable sword

No one could see how Tan Ning moved, and when people could see it clearly, Zhao Jing was already screaming.

Tan Ning's eyes were full of anger, and Zhao Jing's approach was like killing a chicken to a monkey.

She grabbed Zhao Jing's hand, didn't let go for a long time, her eyes fell coldly on Ruoyou's body, and said, "I, Tan Ning, have never broken my promise, you dare to question me!"