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Chapter 1122 Another round?

Zhao Jiaolong was angry and shouted, "Damn it, if you have a genital, just try to fight me in front of you. What kind of hero is the one who sneaks behind you?"

The soul-chasing figure appeared in front of him and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten? Here I lowered the whole game. On the ring, there are only winners and no heroes!"

The few people who bet Zhao Jiaolong to win were all angry and cursed: "Damn, I thought this silly man was a little bit a little, but I didn't expect that he was really a waste, which made me lose hundreds of thousands more.

!”

In their eyes, Zhao Jiaolong is not only inferior to others, but also has no brains. He actually wants to show off a grand showdown with others in the endless arena. Isn’t there any problem with his brain?

Baihu smiled proudly and said, "Brother Long Tengxiao, it seems that your friend's strength is very average. It's a pity. Once you go on the court, you can only walk sideways unless you knock down the opponent."

He has confirmed that Zhao Jiaolong will lose.

Ji Wufeng said disrespectfully: "It's a pity that I'm going to spend five million to help me clean up such a useless waste. At least I don't have to support him in vain."

At this time, Yuan Dongdong and the others also muttered in a low voice behind. The sound was not very loud, but it was enough for the white fox to hear it clearly.

"What's wrong with this? Loach is the strongest among us. If he is not an opponent, we will be even less likely to have a chance."

"It's over. If even he loses, we will be dead when we go on stage. I think we'd better withdraw first."

"Are you bad brains? You don't know the young master's temper. If we go on stage, at most one will die. If we run away, even our whole family will not be able to survive..."

After hearing the murmurs of the few of them, the white fox's eyes lit up. It turned out that the young man who was on the stage was the most powerful among these people.

I couldn't help but look at Ji Wufeng with contempt. This is really a 25-year-old. Although I have a lot of money, I have raised such a bunch of waste. But it's okay. Don't you have a lot of money? Let's give it to me for some.

After the chat, Yuan Dongdong and others were muttering in their hearts, "Damn it, it's so uncomfortable to pretend to be cowardly. It's obvious that the soul-chasing on the field is a piece of shit in their eyes, but they insist on calling them very powerful."

, I still have to be very scared.

I saw the soul chasing on the field attacking frantically. The people under the field couldn't see his figure clearly at all. They just saw blurry shadows flashing around Zhao Jiaolong. If they didn't appear once, they would attack Zhao Jiaolong once.

.

Zhao Jiaolong roared repeatedly and attacked the surroundings frantically, but he couldn't even touch a hair that chased the soul.

But since you dare to go to the boxing ring of life and death, you naturally have some ability. Just like a silly man on the field, his strength is not very good, but he is so rough and thick-skinned that he has been attacked by so many soul-chasing attacks.

His body was covered with scars, but it did not cause any fatal damage.

However, it was only a matter of time before Zhao Jiaolong fell. Except for Ji Wufeng and others, this was the speculation of everyone in the entire boxing field.

I don’t know how many attacks the soul chased. Zhao Jiaolong now looks full of injuries, but in fact, it’s not easy to pursue the soul. He kept circling around Zhao Jiaolong desperately, which is undoubtedly a very physically exhausting.

At the same time, the soul chase is also muttering in my heart.

, This silly big man is too thick-skinned, so he should finish the battle as soon as possible, otherwise he will be exhausted first if he is not defeated.

Just when the soul-chasing was about to take the ultimate skill, Zhao Jiaolong seemed to be crazy, his feet kept moving, and his roared, and his palms were aimlessly scrambling and scratching around.

There was a burst of laughter from the field. It was obvious that Zhao Jiaolong could not find an opponent and wanted to attack the soul-chasing man by chance, but this obviously wouldn't work.

The soul-chasing sneered, it was already the battle of trapped beasts, so let's end it.

Suddenly, the soul-chasing figure disappeared, and then appeared again, and finally appeared strangely behind Zhao Jiaolong. The hand knife stabbed Zhao Jiaolong's head like a sharp sword. It was the weakest place on a person's body, even if

If you can't kill Zhao Jiaolong, you can also make him lose his combat power instantly. Zhao Jiaolong will undoubtedly die at that time.

But at this moment, an extremely surprised scene appeared. Zhao Jiaolong was attacking randomly, and he couldn't find a big target at all. Maybe he accidentally hit him and slapped him with a palm, hitting the soul-chasing person without any bias.

On the head.

Zhui Soul was beaten to the ground. What's even more coincidental is that the big mouth just now hit the temple of Zhui Soul, which made Zhui Soul fall into the ground, and fell into a short coma. His head swayed for a long time but he didn't get up.

.

This gave Zhao Jiaolong a chance. He rushed over and twisted the soul-chasing neck, and sneered: "Your uncle, wasn't it a great time to hit me just now? Now it's finally my turn?

!”

After saying that, he punched the soul-chasing nose. Suddenly, the soul-chasing face came with a peach blossom on his face, and the nosebleed was bleeding. His mind was finally a little clear, but he was knocked out by Zhao Jiaolong's punch.

His head turned, and his eyes were filled with stars.

Bang bang bang bang...

Zhao Jiaolong hit the soul-chasing nose several times in a row. After a few strokes, the soul-chasing nose became bloody and fainted on the ground and could not get up.

The audience was stunned at this moment, and the white fox even bounced off the seat and screamed: "How is this possible? It's absolutely impossible!"

Anyone can see that Zhao Jiaolong will definitely die in terms of true strength, but it seems like he is a ghost, and he was beaten by Zhao Jiaolong.

This is a coincidence, and even more so. Except for Ji Wufeng and others, almost everyone present thought so.

Zhao Jiaolong staggered down the arena. On weekdays, the winners were cheering when they stepped off the stage, but this time there were booing. The main reason was that everyone thought that Zhao Jiaolong could win was completely lucky.

But the most important thing is that Zhao Jiaolong made many people lose money, and only those with brain diseases cheered for him?

Although Zhao Jiaolong won, he collapsed as soon as he returned to the seat, and blood was dripping from his mouth, which was obviously very serious injury.

The white fox had a blue face and smiled at Ji Wufeng, "I wonder if Brother Long Teng is interested in having another game with me?"

He could see that Zhao Jiaolong won too much luck, and he lost this game too unfairly. Five million, one to five odds, that is 25 million, and he must be recovered.

Hearing the White Fox's proposal for another match, Yuan Dongdong and his other people suddenly changed their faces, as if they were very scared, which made the White Fox believe that they were all very afraid of going on stage. Zhao Jiaolong was angry and shouted: "Damn, if you have the guts, just face me directly.

Just now, what kind of hero is the sneak attacker behind him?"

The soul-chasing figure appeared in front of him and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten? Here I lowered the whole game. On the ring, there are only winners and no heroes!"

The few people who bet Zhao Jiaolong to win were all angry and cursed: "Damn, I thought this silly man was a little bit a little, but I didn't expect that he was really a waste, which made me lose hundreds of thousands more.

!”

In their eyes, Zhao Jiaolong is not only inferior to others, but also has no brains. He actually wants to show off a grand showdown with others in the endless arena. Isn’t there any problem with his brain?

Baihu smiled proudly and said, "Brother Long Tengxiao, it seems that your friend's strength is very average. It's a pity. Once you go on the court, you can only walk sideways unless you knock down the opponent."

He has confirmed that Zhao Jiaolong will lose.

Ji Wufeng said disrespectfully: "It's a pity that I'm going to spend five million to help me clean up such a useless waste. At least I don't have to support him in vain."

At this time, Yuan Dongdong and the others also muttered in a low voice behind. The sound was not very loud, but it was enough for the white fox to hear it clearly.

"What's wrong with this? Loach is the strongest among us. If he is not an opponent, we will be even less likely to have a chance."

"It's over. If even he loses, we will be dead when we go on stage. I think we'd better withdraw first."

"Are you bad brains? You don't know the young master's temper. If we go on stage, at most one will die. If we run away, even our whole family will not be able to survive..."

After hearing the murmurs of the few of them, the white fox's eyes lit up. It turned out that the young man who was on the stage was the most powerful among these people.

I couldn't help but look at Ji Wufeng with contempt. This is really a 25-year-old. Although I have a lot of money, I have raised such a bunch of waste. But it's okay. Don't you have a lot of money? Let's give it to me for some.

After the chat, Yuan Dongdong and others were muttering in their hearts, "Damn it, it's so uncomfortable to pretend to be cowardly. It's obvious that the soul-chasing on the field is a piece of shit in their eyes, but they insist on calling them very powerful."

, I still have to be very scared.

I saw the soul chasing on the field attacking frantically. The people under the field couldn't see his figure clearly at all. They just saw blurry shadows flashing around Zhao Jiaolong. If they didn't appear once, they would attack Zhao Jiaolong once.

.

Zhao Jiaolong roared repeatedly and attacked the surroundings frantically, but he couldn't even touch a hair that chased the soul.

But since you dare to go to the boxing ring of life and death, you naturally have some ability. Just like a silly man on the field, his strength is not very good, but he is so rough and thick-skinned that he has been attacked by so many soul-chasing attacks.

His body was covered with scars, but it did not cause any fatal damage.

However, it was only a matter of time before Zhao Jiaolong fell. Except for Ji Wufeng and others, this was the speculation of everyone in the entire boxing field.

I don’t know how many attacks the soul chased. Zhao Jiaolong now looks full of injuries, but in fact, it’s not easy to pursue the soul. He kept circling around Zhao Jiaolong desperately, which is undoubtedly a very physically exhausting.

At the same time, the soul chase is also muttering in my heart.

, This silly big man is too thick-skinned, so he should finish the battle as soon as possible, otherwise he will be exhausted first if he is not defeated.

Just when the soul-chasing was about to take the ultimate skill, Zhao Jiaolong seemed to be crazy, his feet kept moving, and his roared, and his palms were aimlessly scrambling and scratching around.

There was a burst of laughter from the field. It was obvious that Zhao Jiaolong could not find an opponent and wanted to attack the soul-chasing man by chance, but this obviously wouldn't work.

The soul-chasing sneered, it was already the battle of trapped beasts, so let's end it.

Suddenly, the soul-chasing figure disappeared, and then appeared again, and finally appeared strangely behind Zhao Jiaolong. The hand knife stabbed Zhao Jiaolong's head like a sharp sword. It was the weakest place on a person's body, even if

If you can't kill Zhao Jiaolong, you can also make him lose his combat power instantly. Zhao Jiaolong will undoubtedly die at that time.

But at this moment, an extremely surprised scene appeared. Zhao Jiaolong was attacking randomly, and he couldn't find a big target at all. Maybe he accidentally hit him and slapped him with a palm, hitting the soul-chasing person without any bias.

On the head.

Zhui Soul was beaten to the ground. What's even more coincidental is that the big mouth just now hit the temple of Zhui Soul, which made Zhui Soul fall into the ground, and fell into a short coma. His head swayed for a long time but he didn't get up.

.

This gave Zhao Jiaolong a chance. He rushed over and twisted the soul-chasing neck, and sneered: "Your uncle, wasn't it a great time to hit me just now? Now it's finally my turn?

!”

After saying that, he punched the soul-chasing nose. Suddenly, the soul-chasing face came with a peach blossom on his face, and the nosebleed was bleeding. His mind was finally a little clear, but he was knocked out by Zhao Jiaolong's punch.

His head turned, and his eyes were filled with stars.

Bang bang bang bang...

Zhao Jiaolong hit the soul-chasing nose several times in a row. After a few strokes, the soul-chasing nose became bloody and fainted on the ground and could not get up.

The audience was stunned at this moment, and the white fox even bounced off the seat and screamed: "How is this possible? It's absolutely impossible!"

Anyone can see that Zhao Jiaolong will definitely die in terms of true strength, but it seems like he is a ghost, and he was beaten by Zhao Jiaolong.

This is a coincidence, and even more so. Except for Ji Wufeng and others, almost everyone present thought so.

Zhao Jiaolong staggered down the arena. On weekdays, the winners were cheering when they stepped off the stage, but this time there were booing. The main reason was that everyone thought that Zhao Jiaolong could win was completely lucky.

But the most important thing is that Zhao Jiaolong made many people lose money, and only those with brain diseases cheered for him?

Although Zhao Jiaolong won, he collapsed as soon as he returned to the seat, and blood was dripping from his mouth, which was obviously very serious injury.

The white fox had a blue face and smiled at Ji Wufeng, "I wonder if Brother Long Teng is interested in having another game with me?"

He could see that Zhao Jiaolong won too much luck, and he lost this game too unfairly. Five million, one to five odds, that is 25 million, and he must be recovered.

When Yuan Dongdong and his other people heard the proposal of another match, they suddenly changed their faces, as if they were very scared, which made the White Fox believe that they were all very afraid of playing.


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