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Arrive in the ring! Zhong Can asks for negotiation!

At this moment, the magic headquarters, the bottom of the hanging ring...

"Okay, I have to think of a way to get up..." Mo Han looked at the overly high hanging ring. If he wanted to get up, it was basically impossible to jump, but what else could he do.

"Is there no stairs?" Xia Hui stood there and asked quickly, but this sentence instantly gave Mo Han an inspiration.

"Hey...yes, we can create a ladder..." Mo Han suddenly curled his lips, showed an evil smile, and then looked at the group of soldiers who broke through behind him...

At the same time, on the ring...

"Damn it, a bunch of waste..." Zhong Can cursed and kicked the table in front of him aside. He had finished his meal and the table was wiped clean, just a wooden table. The garbage here in the hanging are also disposed of.

"Damn... that damn little guy, he is so capable!" Zhong Can couldn't help but curse.

"Sir, I see that little ghost's strength is similar to that of Lord Chen Shuo. As far as I see, it is an indispensable material." A investigator next to him explained to Zhong Can while watching the melee below.

"Then what do you mean?" Zhong Can looked at the investigator and asked softly.

"Although it is an indispensable material, comparable to that of Lord Chen Shuo, if it is included in our command, we will definitely be stronger." The investigator called softly.

"What if he doesn't want to?" Zhong Can threw him a question.

"We must make traps here and prepare more soldiers just in case, assassinate him!" The investigator was trying his best to give advice to Zhong Can. Like Zhong Can, the self-righteous guy is disgusting.

"Okay, archers... prepare..." Zhong Can called the two soldiers beside him and ordered them to prepare to snipe at any time. After Zhong Can gave the order, he would snipe immediately.

"This plan is really perfect..." Zhong Can added some soldiers here and divided them into two teams. He sat on the chair, and the investigator beside him sat around him. A group of soldiers stood behind Zhong Can to protect him. He had already had some ideas and knew how to deal with Mo Han.

"Hahaha..." Zhong Can couldn't help laughing, and the group of people laughed out loud.

"Yeah, why are you laughing at? Let me be happy too..." A strange voice came from afar. They suddenly looked over there. It was Mo Han. He was standing on the right side of the hanging arena, and Zhong Can and the others were on the left.

"What? You...you...how did you come up?!!" A investigator beside Zhong Can screamed in surprise. How could it be so quickly?

"Swish"...

A group of soldiers ran towards Mo Han quickly, surrounded Mo Han, and pointed at him with swords.

"How else can I get up? Of course I got up..." Mo Han pointed his thumb behind him. The investigator immediately ran behind Mo Han and looked at the scene under the hanging arena. As soon as he finished watching, he took a breath of cold air.

On the right foot of the hanging are the corpses of a group of soldiers. Their bodies are gradually piled up like a small hill. Mo Han said that he came up, which means that after killing the soldiers, he walked up on their bodies, it was so terrifying!

"Ah... a hill made of soldiers?!" The investigator immediately exclaimed, took a few steps in an instant, and sat on the ground. At this moment, Mo Han's other teammates were still defending the group of soldiers who had broken through the reform. Xia Hui swept his legs and kicked the small hill just now. First, he cut off the possibility of others going up to stop Mo Han, and then they were enough to deal with the soldiers in front of him.

"It's so amazing..." Zhong Can couldn't help but prick Mo Han a few times. Humph, the guy who was selling something in the gourd, Mo Han didn't believe this.

"Okay, Zhong Can, the most beastly dog ​​in Carlosia, are you ready to meet God?" Mo Han laughed softly, slowly put away his bamboo, and did not need to use bamboo to deal with the group of garbage soldiers in front of him.

"Don't be disrespectful to Lord Zhong Can!" A soldier walked over and shook his sharp blade in front of Mo Han's eyes.

"What if I just disrespect him? What can you do?" Mo Han looked at him, walked over and laughed softly.

"Me!" The soldier was furious, picked up the sharp blade in his hand and slashed at Mo Han. Mo Han suddenly grabbed the soldier's neck and exerted force in an instant. In an instant, the soldier had difficulty breathing and the sharp blade in his hand fell to the ground.

"I don't understand, a fool like you? Why do you think you are very powerful? Hum?" Mo Han raised the soldier, and the strength in his hand gradually became tighter, and he laughed softly.

"Sometimes, being a fool is a wise choice, but please be a fool who recognizes himself..." Mo Han smiled softly, threw him down the ring, fell straight on several sharp blades of his legion, and was directly penetrated by a spear.

"Hmph, you are so amazing. How about you? Do you want to negotiate?" Zhong Can sat there, crossing his legs and looking at Mo Han.

"Negotiation? Do you think I have something to talk to you?" Mo Han walked over, and the soldiers surrounding him followed Mo Han, but they didn't dare to move around.

"A very good condition, you probably won't refuse..." Zhong Can looked at Mo Han again and laughed softly.

"Oh? Is this your attitude towards negotiation?" Mo Han glanced at the soldiers around him and chuckled softly. Negotiation? A group of people pointed at him with knives. This is called negotiation? This joke is a bit too much.

"You guys..." Zhong Can waved his hand and signaled that the soldiers would throw away the sharp blades in their hands. The soldiers originally refused, but Zhong Can roared again. They still had no choice but to throw away the sharp blades in their hands, and then looked at Mo Han.

"Now, please take your seat and have a good chat..." Zhong Can said something respectful, but in fact he was perfunctory, because there was only a clean four-corner wooden table in front of Mo Han, and there was no place to do it. Haha, he wanted to give Mo Han a warning.

"Oh? Get in the seat? Negotiation?" Mo Han showed a faint smile, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and showed an extremely "nuclear" and kind smile.

"Yes, please sit down!" Zhong Can also smiled and looked at Mo Han. He thought that what happened next might be Mo Han standing there and scolding him a few words, or something, so that he would have won from his aura.

"Oh, I understand, thank you..." Mo Han called out softly, he looked at the four-corner wooden table in front of him, and then looked at the soldiers around him. It would be better to count it first. There are about four or five in total, about five. Originally six, but one fell just now, and now there are five left.
Chapter completed!
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