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0070 Su Menglong

"Okay, come here, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Guanyu sighed helplessly, then rolled his eyes, thinking about it, and raised his fingers at Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia glanced at him curiously, but still approached him and pricked up her ears.

Jiang Guanyu whispered something in her ear, and Jiang Xia smiled and nodded.

Then, he covered his mouth, chuckled, and clasped his fists in a very formal way: "I admit defeat."

After saying that, without looking at Mr. Jin’s murderous eyes, he turned around and jumped off the stage gracefully.

Suddenly there was a burst of noise from the audience.

"Where are they going to eat tomorrow? I'm still thinking of having a chance encounter and seeing if I can have a meal with the goddess."

"You want to eat shit? That Jiang Guanyu is just guarding against an LSP like you."

"Tch, as long as the goddess is willing to have dinner with me, I'll pay for it, no problem."

"Yes, yes, my brother-in-law was so smart that he didn't expose my wife's eating place, which prevented some LSPs from having any inappropriate ideas."



"Next person!"

When Jiang Guanyu saw that Jiang Xia had given up and stepped down, he immediately howled as if he had been beaten to death.

Whoosh!

Before he finished speaking, a white shadow landed steadily on the stage with a sound of breaking through the air.

Jiang Guanyu looked intently and saw standing in front of him a handsome young man wearing a white silk robe similar to Hanfu, with long hair hanging loosely. He looked like a handsome young man from ancient times.

Jiang Guanyu had seen too many handsome boys and beauties in his previous life, but the fairy-like young man in ancient costume in front of him made him couldn't help but secretly praise how handsome he was. It would be a pity not to make a movie.

It's just that this young man in ancient costume didn't seem to be friendly to him. Not only did he not clasp his fists to announce his name according to the etiquette, but he stared at him with a pair of narrow red phoenix eyes like cold poisonous snakes.

This made Jiang Guanyu very unhappy. He frowned, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and held his head high, not even looking at him.

"Su Menglong, come on!"

"Su Menglong, I love you."

"Su Menglong will definitely win!"

"Su Menglong, I want to give you a child."



The audience suddenly erupted into cheers and screams like a roaring tsunami.

Just like crazy fans meeting their idols in the previous life, the scene was much more lively than when Jiang Xia appeared on the stage before.

There were even many girls who screamed with excitement at high decibels, clamoring to give him children.

The corner of Jiang Guanyu's mouth twitched and he glanced sideways at this popular young man in ancient costume.

It turns out that this guy is Su Menglong, the number one martial artist in No. 2 Middle School.

No wonder it's so popular.

But to him, no matter how popular he is, he is still just a leek waiting to be harvested.

Su Menglong ignored the cheers and shouts from the audience, took two steps forward to close the distance with him, stared at him with cold eyes, and asked coldly in a condescending tone: "Are you really Jiang Xia's younger brother?"

Jiang Guanyu was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was saying, where did this guy's hostility come from? He was Jiang Xia's pursuer.

However, his attitude made him very unhappy. The corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of fun, and he replied lazily: "No, we are childhood sweethearts... good friends."

Su Menglong's face darkened when he heard this, with jealousy and resentment in his eyes. He lowered his voice and threatened: "Boy, stay away from Jiang Xia from now on. If I find out that you still have any interactions with her, don't blame me for being rude to you."

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"You're welcome? Why do you want to be rude to me?"

Jiang Guanyu said casually, not taking his threat seriously at all.

Now his self-confidence is soaring. Among the martial arts disciples, if he claims to be second, only Baoli dares to claim to be number one.

He really didn't pay attention to other people, including the pretentious guy in front of him.

Su Menglong's thin lips curved into a cruel arc: "I have already said what needs to be said. If you don't know what to do, just wait to bear my anger."

"Why are you pretending to be cool in front of me? I want to see what your so-called anger can do to me."

Jiang Guanyu was also aroused by his attitude. Before he could speak again, he impatiently said to Jin Jiaoxi: "Can we start? My time is precious and I don't want to waste it on this kind of rubbish."

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Jin Jiaoxi also heard Su Menglong's threats, glared at him displeased, and announced loudly with a straight face: "Start."

However, Su Menglong didn't take Jin Jiaoxi seriously at all. When he heard that he had started, he suddenly retreated.

The speed was so fast that even Jiang Guanyu was surprised.

"Don't think that just because you are fast, I have just been hiding my strength. I wanted to make a splash in the college entrance examination. Unfortunately, you damn bug pissed me off. Then I will let you see what is real."

speed."

Su Menglong said calmly, his narrow eyes full of pride. Jiang Guanyu was happy: "It just so happens that I only used one-third of my strength before. I want to see what your so-called real speed is.

As fast as we can go."

"Ignorant country bumpkin, I will let you understand that there are some people that a despicable mud-leg like you can only look up to forever."

Su Menglong said with arrogance.

"Stop talking nonsense and let me see the real deal."

Jiang Guanyu's face was calm and he just looked at him like he was an idiot.

In his previous life, he had seen too many self-righteous second-generation people.

When it comes to being arrogant and domineering, you can beat the guy in front of you eight blocks away.

A few insulting words could not shake his character at all.

"Since you want to die, then I will help you."

Su Menglong was offended by this contemptuous look.

His handsome face was twisted and ferocious. With a kick of his foot, he shot towards Jiang Guanyu like a cannonball.

Jiang Guanyu sneered disdainfully: "At this speed, I dare to speak so brazenly."

Before he finished speaking, the whole person seemed to have cast a clone technique, instantly pulling out dozens of afterimages on the stage.

Every afterimage appears extremely solid, making it impossible to capture the true location of the person.

There was a burst of disbelieving exclamations from the audience.

Especially those who were defeated by Jiang Guanyu felt their faces burning and painful at this moment.

I heard Jiang Guanyu say before that he only used one-third of his strength, and I thought he was just boasting and kept making sarcastic remarks in the audience.

But I didn't expect that he really wasn't lying, and he really only used one-third of his strength.

This made them feel ashamed. They only used one-third of their strength and were defeated collectively.

How weak do they have to be for others to bother to go all out.

Su Menglong didn't seem to have expected that Jiang Guanyu was so powerful.

But since he chose to reveal his strength, he naturally had absolute confidence.

He immediately sneered and took another step forward, which also turned into afterimages.

The audience in the audience were dumbfounded.

They couldn't tell their true identities at all.

Looking around, the entire duel stage was filled with the phantoms of two people.
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