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Chapter 1908

In the end, Lin Wannian did not choose to queue up because he could have his say.

Before that, he had already gone down the mountain to challenge Lu Mingjun.

But the final result is that I am defeated, so there is no need to queue up again and waste everyone's time.

After thinking of this, he stood on the other side and looked at the head coach Fan Zengran.

"Headmaster, I have already fought against Lu Mingjun before this, but I was defeated by him, so I have no face to continue, so I will not participate in this matter."

His statement was reasonable, but to Fan Zengran's ears, the meaning was different.

However, Fan Zengran didn't say anything, because after taking care of Lu Mingjun, he would find a way to deal with Lin Wannian.

This old guy relied on his own cultivation to do whatever he wanted on Qingyun Mountain, and he didn't take himself as the headmaster seriously at all.

You can't keep people like this, otherwise they will be a disaster sooner or later.

After getting rid of Lu Mingjun, it's time to deal with him.

"Lu Mingjun, have you seen it? There are so many people wanting to challenge you, how many rounds do you think you can survive?

I don't deny that you are very strong, but compared with our Qingyun Mountain, it's not worth mentioning.

So I advise you to give up your thoughts, masturbate honestly and apologize, and suffer less sin, why not? Because there is no possibility for you to survive today!"

Fan Zengran pointed at the indignant people in Qingyun Mountain and said.

Even if Lu Mingjun had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to leave safely today.

But then again, this boy's courage is indeed quite good, I have to admit this.

Faced with so many masters, he didn't even look red and his heart didn't beat. He was considered a character.

But these are no longer important to Fan Zengren. What is important is that Lu Mingjun will definitely die today and no one can save him.

"So what? A large number of people doesn't mean anything. In my opinion, they are all rubbish. Every one of them counts!"

It can be said that Young Master Lu never stops talking without surprising anyone. He has no intention of restraining himself and continues to stimulate everyone's nerves.

"I can't bear it anymore, you risk your life!"

The Qingyun Mountain disciple who was first in line couldn't stand Lu Mingjun's arrogance anymore, so he shouted angrily and rushed towards him.

"Boom!"

This man came back just as quickly as he came back. Lu Mingjun kicked him in the stomach and flew backwards.

After landing, he didn't even struggle and fainted directly.

hiss!

Everyone gasped again. They did not expect that Lu Mingjun could kill a master who was close to the level of a grand master with such a powerful move.

No wonder this kid is so rampant. He does have a certain level of strength. When everyone thinks of this, they start to become cautious. They don't want to make the same mistake again.

"Who will come next? Don't be a coward. Are you people still afraid of me?"

Lu Mingjun said with a smile, now he no longer has any need to hide his strength.
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