The boss of Moyan kicked Long Aotian hard while smiling ferociously at Lu Chengwen.
"Are you sweating profusely, brother?"
Lu Chengwen kicked Moyan's second child hard while sneering at Moyan's boss.
"Why don't you? Brother Demon Rock!"
The boss of Demon Rock kicked one after another: "Do you feel bad? If you admit defeat, I can stop now!"
Lu Chengwen also kicked hard: "Although my heart is hurting! But I believe that the one who hurts more must be you!"
The boss of Demon Rock kicked fiercely: "Look, your brother has already rolled his eyes!"
Lu Chengwen jumped up and kicked fiercely: "Your! Brother! So why! No! Already! Spitting!"
The boss of Moyan was furious: "You kick my brother! I will kick your brother! Let's see who can carry it!"
Lu Chengwen was also furious: "You kick my brother! I will kick your brother's brother! Let's see who among us can bear it!"
Zhao Ritian poked his head out from the side and shook his head: "It's obviously the two of them who are carrying it."
Chen Tianci hurriedly said: "That's enough, you two, stop kicking me."
When Lu Chengwen finished speaking, he added something.
The boss of Magic Rock raised his hand: "This round, we win!"
Zhao Ritian said: "Why?"
"Because my second brother got kicked a lot! He also got a lot of bricks on the head! With the same results, my second brother suffered more damage!"
The two parties argued endlessly.
The Antarctic Immortal said: "Let's see if they are still conscious and who can still stand up. Then it will be clear!"
After untying the rope, Zhao Ritian helped Long Aotian stand up and comforted him thoughtfully:
"You did a great job, really. I saw it all and even recorded it on video."
Long Aotian's face turned pale. With Zhao Ritian's support, he looked at the boss of Demon Rock with a hint of killing intent in his eyes.
Zhao Ritian supported Long Aotian: "Don't worry, brother, he has already found a way to die, I know. But you also need to know that we are proud of you!"
Long Aotian no longer had the strength to speak. He looked at Zhao Ritian and thought to himself: If I still have the strength, I will definitely strangle you to death!
Zhao Ritian nodded to him: "To be honest, I'm very touched that you can use your useless brother to help us win this game. I used to think that you... were a bit weak, but today... wow, you
It’s really... I saw that Demon Rock boss kicking you to death, but you didn’t say a word, it’s really amazing!”
Zhao Ritian said with emotion: "If I couldn't do it, I would definitely have to shout a few times, and even if I scolded, I would have to curse a few times! But you just gritted your teeth and endured it silently, it's amazing!"
The boss of Moyan helped the second child of Moyan and found that he couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed.
"Second Brother? Second Brother! Second Brother, please cheer up. We are going to win, we are going to win!"
The boss of Demon Rock panicked.
If we lose, won't all this time have been in vain?
He raised his head and said to everyone: "My second brother just finished the competition and is a little tired, so he went to bed first."
The Antarctic Immortal said: "Obviously, Zhao Ritian won this round."
Everyone applauded.
Mo Yan was half dead, but there was nothing he could do, his two brothers had already passed out.
Everyone praised the Antarctic Immortal for being fair in handling matters, setting a fair and reasonable competition system, and the final outcome was completely justified...
There is no way, the three demon brothers are too annoying, they have offended everyone they can offend before.
Chen Shen scratched the back of his head, wondering.
"How can Zhao Ritian still stand up after being kicked so many times?"
Everyone also appreciated it.
"Yes, yes, it's really good at protecting the body! Strong! Really strong!"
"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear the kick! It's amazing!"
Zhao Ritian went over to explain one by one:
"That's because he often receives such training!"
"This kind of thing is not the first time for him, and it won't be the last time!"
"I know him! This isn't his strongest point yet! Crushing rocks, breaking bricks, and breaking roots are nothing! If we have to fight again! That's his strength!"
"Is there a fourth round? I'm personally looking forward to it!"
Lu Chengwen pulled him back to his side: "Stop causing trouble, look at him, he can't bear it anymore."
Zhao Ritian said: "I know his potential. If you haven't been forced to a corner, you wouldn't know how high his upper limit is!"
The boss of Moyan stared at Lu Chengwen and cursed in his heart: Long Aotian! You and I are at odds with each other!
And that old man... I'll find a chance to trick you once!
Let you also taste the feeling of being hit on the head with a brick!
Lu Chengwen raised his hands: "Everyone, everyone! Everyone's eyes are open. We have won two of these three games. I suggest this, win two out of three games, and there is no need to compete in the third game. We are here
Choose one of the two brothers, Lu Chengwen and Zhao Ritian, to get meteorite ice crystals, what do you think?"
"No!" The boss of Moyan stood up and waved his hand: "I don't agree! If we agree on three rounds, we must compete in three rounds!"
Lu Chengwen went over to persuade: "Brother, see for yourself, just because you are so competitive, two of your brothers have passed out, and one of them may have no descendants. Is it worth it? If the comparison continues, the three of you will lie in bed
Together, who will collect the bodies for you?"
"Fuck you!" Mo Yan Laodao said: "Three rounds are the three rounds! In the third round, there will be a winner in each round, and then three people will decide the final winner! This is only reasonable!"
The Antarctic Immortal held up the tea cup: "Are you sure you want to compete in the third game?"
"I am sure!"
Lu Chengwen shook his head:
【It’s hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words.】
[You have come this far, do you really think we are trying to trick you? That is because this old man is trying to trick you!]
[You said it’s not good for you to offend anyone, you have to offend him. My senior brother can’t afford to offend him, but Long Aotian is still the one. Are you just a piece of cake? 】
[Two male protagonists and one major villain, both stood still and squinted. You three supporting characters...sigh.]
Huo Wenting listened for a long time, then suddenly turned to the Antarctic Immortal and said with a smile:
"Senior Nan, are there any... less violent and bloody competitions? I'm a girl, so I'm a little scared when I see blood."
"Oh, that's right." The Antarctic Immortal sighed and said, "Alas! The original intention of the old man was to hit it all to see how everyone's basic skills are. I didn't expect that these two warriors were so fierce and tyrannical, and they actually managed to achieve this.
The situation is due to old age and neglect."
Chen Tianci said: "I don't mean to complain about your old age, but these two links are too long. Can the last one be made shorter?"
"Okay, okay! Let me think about it... I have it."
The Antarctic Immortal said: "In the third round, let's compete in Qinggong!"
Everyone said together: "Qing Gong?"
Lu Chengwen panicked.
【I don’t know how to do Qinggong!】
【Lao Deng wants to trick me!】
The Antarctic Immortal said: "This is the eighteenth floor, right? It's not very high. Anyone who has the ability can just jump down, and if nothing happens, he will win. This round is very fast! If you don't dare to jump, just admit defeat."
Already."
Qin Zhong clasped his fists and raised his hands: "This junior has little talent and little knowledge, and his Qinggong skills are not good. This junior gives up."
Lu Chengwen also cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Junior, I..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The boss of Moyan slammed his foot on the table, showing his dominance, and said in a loud voice: "Okay! It's better than Qinggong! Hahahahaha..."
Lu Chengwen looked at him laughing and felt puzzled.
Chapter completed!