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Chapter 318

"Are you ready?" Zhao Yuanjun grinned and gritted his teeth louder than setting off firecrackers. There were a few bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and he almost couldn't help but take action.

"Not yet!"

"I'm thinking that I need to prepare for ten days and a half!" Chu Heng said, he lowered his waist at a very fast speed, tightened his abdomen, clenched his hands into fists, and fiercely moved towards Zhao Yuanjun's chest.

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Suddenly, the wind of the fist roared, and as his steps cut through the air, like two thick and fast meteors, a wave composed of heavy air spread to both sides.

Zhao Yuanjun was stunned for a moment, then laughed. He remained calm until Chu Heng was about to approach his chest. He took a step without any pressure and avoided his attack, just like he was strolling in a garden.

Chu Heng was not surprised that the sudden attack failed. He did not continue the attack. Instead, he put away his fist and said to Zhao Yuanjun: "Senior Brother Zhao, please advise."

"It's easy to talk." Zhao Yuanjun waved his hand casually, and then suddenly moved forward, with two fists as fast as tigers, and hit Chu Heng's chest hard.

boom!

Chu Heng's figure flew out and hit the battle platform. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He groaned, endured the heartbreaking pain in his chest, and got up from the ground.

"It's good to repay the other person with his own way!" He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the fighting spirit burst out like a stormy sea. The air was faintly ringing, but the sound was too low, and few people heard it.

"Senior brother, please take the first move." Chu Heng's fighting spirit restrained for a moment, and he made an invitation gesture to Zhao Yuanjun and said lightly.

"You are the junior brother. I have to give way to you, so you should make the first move." Zhao Yuanjun just smiled, rejected Chu Heng's 'kindness', and stood there, waiting for Chu Heng to make another move.

"No, senior brother, are you the elder? It's better for you to make the first move and point out my junior brother."

"No, junior brother, you need to practice a lot. If you don't make a move, how can I, a senior brother, give you guidance?"

"No, senior brother, you should make the first move. If I can learn a little bit from you, senior brother, it will be enough for me to learn for a long time."

"No, junior brother, you should invite me first. I'm afraid that once I make a move, you will never have a chance to make a move again."

"No, senior brother, you should invite me first. Junior brother, if I don't go through ups and downs, how can I grow and make progress!"

"Junior brother, please first..."

"Senior brother, please first..."



Chu Heng and Zhao Yuanjun both became humble. They gave in to each other and were very polite to each other, as if they were very good friends.

Everyone was stunned. At first they felt incredible, and then they gradually adapted to this situation. They were not surprised and felt very bored. It was boring to watch the two of them push each other, and some people were almost hypnotized into falling asleep.

Dozens of back and forths have passed, and the trend has not stopped yet. How good does the ‘relationship’ between them need to be?

The surrounding brothers and sisters turned into people eating melons.

Some really fell asleep standing there; some yawned, more or less feeling like they wanted to sleep, and complained subconsciously; some couldn't wait any longer, so they urged one after another; some felt bored, so they went to other places.

Watching the battle, I couldn't hold it any longer and had already left the scene.

"It's so boring. They have reconciled and are not going to continue fighting?"

"Hurry up and start. If you continue talking, it will get dark soon."

"Can anyone tell me what this is?"

"The battle suddenly turned into a give-and-take meeting. This is an unprecedented situation that will go down in history."

"Is Senior Brother Zhao poisoned? Why haven't you started yet?"

"Did they suddenly become mentally retarded and become so strange?"

"How long do we have to wait? The flowers have all faded."

"This is the most tiring 'battle' I have ever seen!"

"This is the weirdest martial arts contest I've ever seen!"

"This is the most boring battle I've ever seen in my life!"

"This is probably the most bizarre battle in the history of our Ziyue Sect?!"

"What happened to the two of them?"

"Could it be that they have put aside their old grudges and become sympathetic to each other? This is impossible, the change is too fast, and there is no specific transition process."

"I'm almost going crazy. You've made me wait for so long and you haven't started yet. Are you going to wait for me to die?"

"What the hell? You can just start casually. Do you need to push back and forth like this?!"

"I estimate that the two of them will become the public enemies of our Ziyue Sect. It's so annoying!"

"Are you okay? If not, come down quickly. Don't waste our expressions by occupying the latrine and not shitting."

"I'll give you another quarter of an hour. If you don't start yet, don't blame me for getting angry."

"I have decided that no matter who I challenge in the future, I will not challenge two of them. It's really a trap. I can't wait to go up and strangle them to death!"

"Farewell, please continue to wait. I guess it won't be enough for the two of them to give in even after dark. The real battle may not start until dawn tomorrow! I'll come back tomorrow!"

"Senior brother, wait for me and I will leave. Waiting here is really torture."

"What exactly are the two of them competing for in this competition?"

"It looks like it's a tie? Why continue? Why not just come down!"

"Can you two go back and give in again?"

"I think one of the most painful things in the world is not being severely beaten, but wanting to watch others being beaten, and others just find topics to procrastinate and never start."

"Don't stop me. I insist on beating these two cheaters up today. I really can't bear it anymore."

"Junior brother, don't be impulsive. Interfering with the battle on the battlefield is against the sect's rules, and you will be severely punished. Just be patient and it will pass."

"I would rather be punished than see this scene! Will the two of them be spies sent by other sects to disturb my Ziyue Sect? I think it is very possible. Killing spies from other sects will not

Those who are punished will be generously rewarded by the sect."

"As a disciple of the Ziyue Sect, it is my duty to eliminate harm for the sect!"

"Senior brother, don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness is the devil."

"They say that the two of them are spies sent from other sects. A handyman disciple and an inner sect disciple can bring trouble to our Ziyue Sect. Even the sects will believe it!"

"Then what should I do? I can't tolerate them buzzing like flies here. We must eliminate the harm to the sect. Please give me reasons and excuses! As long as it's just and righteous, you can do whatever you want.

Any superficial reasons or excuses are fine."

"Senior brother, don't worry. We have a large number of people. We can hold a pest control meeting to discuss a sound strategy. It won't be too late to take action then!"

"How long do we have to wait?"

"Let's see then."



The exchange of concessions between Chu Heng and Zhao Yuanjun can be said to be the most vivid expression of 'etiquette'.

The two of them became more and more proficient, and they found all kinds of strange reasons. They were all kinds of and colorful, and they were so rich and colorful that they were comparable to a living library.

From heaven to earth!

From water to land!

From animals to plants!

From the sky to the star field!

From survival to death!
Chapter completed!
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