Xiong Guishan slowly got into position, took a deep breath, and moved slowly and steadily for a week.
Every part of my body is agitated by the true energy!
He smiled, and his confidence returned to him.
"Kid, our junior brother underestimated the enemy in the first game. This time, we will definitely not let you steal the chicken!"
Zhao Ritian nodded solemnly: "Yes. I believe you."
Xiong Guishan almost died of anger.
He is so down to earth!
Why are you following my advice at this time?! Are you showing off!?
Xiong Guishan said: "We must not lose this battle to block our reputation and family property!"
Zhao Ritian also said: "Me too, when I think that my senior brother and second senior brother are in the audience, watching me fight with eager eyes, I just...eh?"
Zhao Ritian looked back and saw that Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian didn't look at him at all.
The two drank and talked and laughed happily.
Lu Chengwen didn't know what he said. Long Aotian laughed loudly and touched Chengwen bit by bit with his fingers... as if to say, you boy, I really belong to you.
Zhao Ritian was very embarrassed: "Although they don't look at me, they still have me in their hearts!"
Someone in the audience was holding a lottery ticket and waving it: "What the hell are you doing with ink!? Xiong Jianmen! Fuck him!"
This time Xiong Guishan also learned the lesson. Taking advantage of Zhao Ritian's distraction, he immediately raised all his energy and went straight to Zhao Ritian: "Go to hell!"
"Um!?"
Zhao Ritian's reaction was much faster than Xiong Nai's.
He turned his head suddenly, his eyes fierce, sharp, angry, and passionate!
"Rebel Tiangang!"
boom!
The two people's fists collided head-on!
call--!
A gust of wind blew out from the center of the collision between two people's fists.
Xiong Jianyu was so anxious here that he cheered hard in the audience, clenching his fists and shouting!
Over there, Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian were chatting and laughing, talking about the graceful figures of Xiao Hong and Xiao Lu in the nightclub, and toasting to celebrate!
Everyone around was dumbfounded!
Did this fool react so quickly!?
And he is also very strong! This Xiong Guishan, if I read it correctly, is already a master of the Ghost Four Sect level!
He has exposed his rank!
Why do such high-level players come to participate in this kind of competition!? He doesn’t need the Ghost Gate Pill!
For Xiong Naichao...
This is the first thing everyone thinks of.
But Zhao Ritian...could it be that he is also a master of the four ghost sects!?
It doesn’t look like it!
You think he is not, he received this punch passively and impeccably, and he followed it head-on.
You think he is, right... The state of the true energy is also easy to determine, at most it is at the peak of the Four Heavenly Sects.
Xiong Guishan was stunned for a moment.
He didn't expect that the other party could catch it, nor did he expect that the other party could resist it. He didn't expect that the other party's strength seemed to be so much stronger than his own!
When he was stunned for a moment, Zhao Ritian roared: "It's not over yet!"
With a sudden force!
Xiong Guishan instantly felt that if he continued to fight hard, he might lose his arm!
He quickly relieved himself and put up his defense!
boom--!
Visually, Zhao Ritian stood still, bent down suddenly, thrust his head down, mobilized all the muscles in his body, and punched out with a waist-horse movement that he almost didn't even need to see!
At the moment of confrontation, he exerted force again, punched out fiercely, and punched Xiong Guishan away!
Xiong Guishan flew backwards, crossed his arms in front of him to defend himself, and slammed into the protective rope, causing the protective rope to severely overflow and deform, and he almost flew out of the stage!
The protective rope was very tough, and he hugged Xiong Guishan and returned to the stage.
Xiong Guishan took two steps forward before releasing all his strength. He threw his arms violently towards the ground, and a burst of true energy hit the table, blowing out two clean marks.
People in the audience were worried.
Xiong Jianmen had already lost the first game, and Xiong Guishan had a bad start in the second game. It seemed that he couldn't completely suppress Zhao Ritian!
Is this fool so powerful!?
"Hey! Xiong Guishan, work harder! Yesterday I called the boss to approve 10 million, and I bet you 10 million to win! Work harder!"
Xiong Guishan smiled and looked at Zhao Ritian.
"I finally understand why the Yanshamen accepted you as their apprentice."
Zhao Ritian laughed: "Let me tell you, Master originally looked down on me and thought I was stupid! Is it Senior Brother Cheng Wen?"
"Yes!" Lu Chengwen stood up with a wine glass in his hand: "Do you know why our pornographic sect accepts a fool like Zhao Ritian?"
Zhao Ritian was stunned: "Oh, it's not you..."
Lu Chengwen quickly said: "That's because Zhao Ritian is the most powerful representative of our generation!"
Zhao Ritian nodded: "You really tell the truth."
Lu Chengwen said: "It was because of Zhao Ritian's unparalleled strength and talent that Yanshamen accepted this second-rate guy."
Zhao Ritian was confused: "I'm confused when you talk like this."
Lu Chengwen looked around: "It's true that I am a good-for-nothing second-generation rich man. As for my senior brother, he is just so-so. But our junior brother Zhao Ritian is definitely a genius with extraordinary talents!"
The four major families understand.
All the ancient martial arts sects and families present also understood.
Although Yanshamen is inconspicuous, they have a killer weapon, a fool, a simple and easy-to-use guy, that is Zhao Ritian.
Long Aotian is a puppet boss, only responsible for standing up and filling the facade.
Lu Chengwen is the brains of the sect and is responsible for the planning and layout behind the scenes.
And Zhao Ritian is the ace and fighting machine that he pulled out at the last moment!
I've been tricked.
The hooded door is too damaging.
He actually deliberately hired such a fool to fool everyone. No wonder Lu Chengwen refused to close the market and allowed betting until before the game.
They knew Zhao Ritian's fighting ability from the beginning, and believed that he could defeat three enemies at once!
Everyone was so angry that they could only cheer for Xiong Jianmen.
Xiong Guishan was also very angry: "Okay! Since it is your trump card, then I will break it with my own hands!"
Zhao Ritian became excited as soon as he heard this: "You!? By you!? Okay, come on! I'm not sure that we can defeat two ghosts and four gates together. I can't kill even one ghost and four gates. I have a chance with that useless Long Aotian."
What’s the difference!?”
Long Aotian sat in the audience, shaking his head and thinking silently:
Don't be as knowledgeable as a fool, don't be as knowledgeable as a fool, don't get along...
Everyone also understood that Long Aotian was really a waste.
A dignified senior brother of a sect, but a fool treats him as a human being. Alas, what's the point of living?
It was Lu Chengwen who had the final say, and it was Zhao Ritian who showed his face. He didn't even give his junior brother face, so he might as well just eat shit.
Xiong Guishan roared angrily: "You little bastard, you are just a Tiansimen! Don't get too arrogant too early! Look at my magical skills, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!"
Chapter completed!