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Chapter 118 Martial Artists Gather

Some shameful and vulgar things are often blocked by history for various reasons.

Avril, who got the benefits, believed in Chen Fan's words and did not have the heart to care about the causes and consequences of his disgusting mouth. It is a great thing to improve his strength, and anyone who encounters it will be in a good mood. After she walked out of the building, she found a quiet place and began to consolidate her newly promoted state.

Wuyin, who finally learned to lose her temper, did not stay with Chen Fan, and was gone, so naturally she didn't know that Chen Fan had a "infidelity".

Therefore, no one can miss the ecstasy scene that happened in the conference room except Chen Fan, one of the parties involved. Even one day in the future, Chen Fan unconsciously talked about his dream and mentioned that beautiful and inferiority complex, which later generations cannot verify. After all, even another party involved has only a slight understanding of the truth of ignorance.

Chen Fan closed the doors and windows, sat on the sofa in the conference room, and began to prepare to use the last three green spirit pills to impact the eighth floor of Qi training!

"I finally had a chance to hit the eighth floor." Chen Fan murmured at the three green spirit pills in his hand. After a moment, a trace of determination appeared in his eyes. With a turn of his hand, he put the pills into the space ring, then released the spiritual energy in the ring and sucked into the meridians.

Before impacting, Chen Fan first used the spiritual energy of the two green spirit herbs in the space ring to restore the true energy to fullness and impact the realm in the best state.

When Chen Fan was in seclusion, four strong men were squatting near the small building where he was, observing his movements.

Originally, these four strong men were unwilling to do such high-risk tasks, but Ouyang Yi said to the four fence-bearing trees: "The warrior meeting is about to be held, that boy will die. If you want to surrender to him, don't blame me for not being sympathetic then."

The boss put this aside, and the four fence-bearers had to consider it carefully. If the problem of taking the team was wrong, there would be only one outcome, and it would be very miserable! So they thought about the battle for several hours, and finally agreed to unanimously pass it, thinking that Ouyang's words were still very reasonable. If they could really convince more than a dozen warriors to take action at the same time, no matter how awesome the kid was, he would only be killed by the turn.

More than a dozen warriors besieged one person, and the four of them felt trembling all over when they thought about it.

After they decided, they took action immediately. Xiaolou and the others did not dare to take a step, so they could only stay outside to observe the situation. Once they found Chen Fan appeared, they would go back to report to Ouyang Yi immediately.

Two days passed in a flash, and the four strong men did not notice that Chen Fan had taken more than half a step, and only two beauties were in and out. There was no special situation the next day. On the third day, they finally settled down because more than a dozen experts would arrive today, and this kid could not fly with his wings!

In another building, in a conference room, on the conference table, Ouyang Yi looked at the fifteen warriors who rushed over from various camps opposite him, explained what happened before, and described Chen Fan as a very vicious villain, but his strength was only a little stronger than Ouyang Yi.

After a brief silence in the conference room, someone finally broke the calm. A man who looked ordinary from the outside to the inside said, "I said to Brother Ouyang, are you trying to negotiate with us, or do you want to get rid of that young man who is very genius?"

Ouyang Yi smiled slightly, looked around for a while, and then made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Ouyang, such a young warrior can hurt you and kill Baggio. I'm very curious. Is he a high-level warrior?" asked another warrior.

Ouyang Yi thought deeply for a moment and said, "I have been thinking about this question these days. He is better than me, but in my opinion, he is still far from a high-level warrior. When he fought that day, I found that his internal energy was very thin. Maybe he performed extraordinaryly that day, so I concluded that he was just a high-level intermediate warrior!"

In fact, Ouyang Yi was not sure about this, but he always believed that Chen Fan could not have the strength of a high-level warrior.

The warrior said again: "Are you so sure that he does not have the strength of a high-level warrior? If he is really a high-level warrior, you will take us to bury him together!"

You coward! If you don’t want to participate, don’t talk, and you will disrupt the morale of the army! Ouyang Yi snorted coldly: “Who have you ever seen a high-level warrior under the age of twenty? Moreover, I, Ouyang Yi, are not idiots, and I will never do a business to send death.”

A tall man suddenly stood up and said, "What are the benefits? I want to know what benefits will be if I kill that person. Ouyang, if you want so many of us to take action, you must have the benefits that impress us."

Ouyang Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry about this, so of course I won't let you stand up for me for free."

"Ouyang, let's make things clear first. If it's an ordinary thing, we won't interfere."

Ouyang Yi tempted: "Of course there are benefits. He has two stunning beauties around him, so he stays in the courtyard, and he also gets three spirits of plants and trees from me."

"It sounds good, but with so many of us, this thing is not enough."

Ouyang Yi waved his hand to reject it and said, "On the same day, he came up and spoke up with the spirit of grass and trees. His purpose was very clear, just for the spirit of grass and trees. So I guess he was doing this specialty, and there were definitely a lot of plants and trees on him."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the people who were in silence with a smile, and then said, "Everyone, I think this temptation should be great enough."

A warrior with a stingy face with a rat-eyed look, he knew he would often hang out in the wretched faces of women. He suddenly laughed and said, "You can ask me to take action, but after the matter is done, those two beauties will belong to me. Ouyang, if you can guarantee it, I can raise my hand to support your plan now."

"Uncle Se, I dare not guarantee this, I have to see everyone's opinions." Ouyang Yi met this man very early, nicknamed Uncle Se. He is an intermediate-level warrior with his strength. He is famous for being lustful in the martial arts circle. No matter whether the women in his camp are old or ugly, as long as they are a woman, they all come to their wives and torture a few young girls to death. He is the kind of sex that makes them itchy all over without touching women all day.

"I said, Uncle Se, you need two at a time, and you also need to take into account the small ones here, otherwise it would not be enough to divide the money." Another warrior said with a beautiful expression, but from a linguistic point of view, it seemed that his strength was not as good as Uncle Se, so he spoke very modestly.

Uncle Se sneered, "Then you can not participate, I'm going to settle those two women anyway."

The warrior who had just spoken was slightly angry, but he dared not speak.

"Hmph, you can divide women and other things as you want. I only care about the spirit of grass and trees." A warrior with a national face stood up and said. After he said this, many people discussed and began to discuss how to divide the spoils. From this point of view, not all warriors only recognize women's sex**, and more so, they are aiming for the spirit of grass and trees.

When Ouyang Yi saw that these people started to quarrel, he immediately showed a gloomy smile. The sowing plan was successful. That kid was dead!

He stood up and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I will discuss the matters that are divided later. I will not suffer any loss when I hold everyone. Even if the spirit of the plants and trees is not enough, I will take out other things to compensate. I, Ouyang Yi, don't want anything I get. I just want to avenge my brother Baggio, and I just want that person to die!"

"Tsk tsk, with Brother Ouyang guaranteed it, it would be better. Then this matter was decided."

Ouyang Yi smiled and said, "As far as this is concerned, do you agree?"

Many people in the venue nodded.

At this moment, someone suddenly asked in the quiet conference room: "Ouyang, how many people do you think we will die when we go together?"

Everyone looked at the direction where the sound was made. In the corner, there were three people sitting. The man named Cheng Sanwei was in his thirties. He was wearing a suit, with short hair in his national character, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a goatee beard next to his mouth was very unique. It set off with his slightly dark skin, adding a bit of steady aura. As soon as he came in, he sat quietly in the corner, with his hands wrapped around his chest without saying a word, which was very energetic.
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