"So what's wrong with challenging you? How old are you? Do you have the guts? If you have the guts, come and have the guts!"
Zhang Xiaofeng raised his head and challenged Leng Jie. His tone was naked and sarcastic, and he did not take Leng Jie seriously at all.
Leng Jie's face was chilling and he roared: "Zhang Xiaofeng, since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being rude. I'll be angry at that time. I will burn some paper money for you in the underworld." After that, he turned around and went to a group of people.
After searching for a while, he whispered to a man in a wide basketball costume: "Old ghost, can you beat him?"
"able!"
The old ghost nodded, his eyes full of confidence. The old ghost is very thin, his hands are like a ghost, and his terrifying evil spirit appears all over his body. Qianjun once saw him, he is a powerful general under Xie Yang, and he has followed him a long time ago.
Xie Yang was also known for his charge and fast punches and heavy swords. More than a hundred people died in his hands, and he was a veritable 100 kill. Except for Xie Yang, he almost maintained an unbeaten record.
Leng Jie looked at the old ghost up and down, nodded, then turned his head and roared: "The surname is Zhang, now I have a powerful general. What a shit hero you will not be beaten so hard that you are all pissed."
"Stop talking nonsense to me. If you have any kindness, come out!" Zhang Xiaofeng looked arrogant and didn't take Leng Jie seriously at all.
The old ghost glanced at Qianjun, Qianjun nodded and walked forward with big strides.
"He will lose, or there is little hope of winning!" Looking at the old ghost's back, Kuang Zun said.
Qianjun nodded and said in a deep voice: "It may not be necessary. I think he has a great hope of victory. However, even though he knows that he is dead, he still moves forward and is worthy of being a powerful general under Xie Yang."
Thousands of soldiers were drinking tea leisurely, and they felt a surging and mighty spirit that was pressing down on the top of Mount Tai and not bent down.
Qianjun once told Xie Yang that if you want to get involved in the underworld and make a name for yourself, you must maintain an armed force of the same intensity as the regular army training and strictly govern the army. Let this team become a machine and absolutely obey itself. Only this kind of army and the underworld are maligned.
Only in comparison can one have greater lethality and be invincible.
Xie Yang implemented Qianjun's words well and thoroughly. He used the special forces military rules to strictly demand his own team and successfully built his guards into an iron army. In this iron army, everyone
Be willing to make sacrifices and move forward. Even if you know it is death, you will never frown when it is your turn. Because after they die, someone will avenge them.
Obviously, Lao Gui is such an example.
Looking at the old ghost's thin body slowly walking down the stands, Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes showed a contemptuous smile. To anyone's eyes, the old ghost is less than 1.65 meters tall and close to two meters.
There is no hope of winning in Deman's confrontation.
The old ghost is probably not even able to beat a wolf, so how can he beat Rodman who fights three lions alone?!
Seeing the old ghost, Liao's eyes shrank for a moment. He had a much sharper insight than ordinary people. From the old ghost's hands were covered with calluses, bloody eyes and thin body, Liao believed that this was a hidden secret.
A man who is exposed and extremely explosive. Concentrate is the essence. This old ghost has a bloody color on his body. He is definitely a powerful warrior who has experienced many battles. Even if he can't fight against Rodman, it's definitely not far away.
At least, this will be a good-looking battle.
Zhang Xiaofeng made a bet with extreme arrogance: "Bet the bet! I will win by defeating Rodman, and the bet is 10 million, and the odds are 10 to 1."
In other words, in Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes, the old ghost is almost impossible to win. The 10-to-1 odds also broke the record of the biggest gap in the arena. In the Nightingale, there is no battle with odds of five-to-1 or above.
The suspense ends with the failure of the weak.
Today, Zhang Xiaofeng actually broke the record and increased the multiplier to 10 to 1. Not only did he believe that the old ghost had no hope of victory, but he also slapped Leng Jie in the face naked, leaving Leng Jie in the face without any face.
Leng Jie immediately retorted: "No need. I don't care about your penny. What the hell do you want to play psychological warfare? If you want to bet, let's bet bigger. How about you, the nightingale? Do you have any
This dog's courage?"
"Don't fucking nonsense, let's finish this game first." Zhang Xiaofeng waved his hand: "Open the door and let this dog go in."
Leng Jie stopped talking, but stared at Zhang Xiaofeng with cold eyes. In any case, his grudges with Zhang Xiaofeng were settled, and being ridiculed by Zhang Xiaofeng in front of so many people was not a glorious thing no matter how you look at it.
What's more, Zhang Xiaofeng was once a dog in front of him!
Several ancient Roman warriors opened the heavy iron door, and the iron door opened like a hell that devoured people. Under everyone's attention, the old ghost slowly walked into the iron door like a hero who had died. Rhodes in the iron cage
Man thumped his chest like a giant beast, and then roared at the direction where the old ghost entered. His fist hit his body and echoed a shocking echo, as if he was struggling to smash an iron wall.
His body can definitely be said to be tempered for thousands of times, and it seems almost invincible to ordinary people!
The old ghost walked in, and the Roman warrior closed the iron gate heavily, as if closing the door to life. Everyone held their breath, and the audience was guessing how many moves the old ghost could take under Rodman? Will it be
Will you be killed by one blow?
Judging from the size, this is definitely possible because the gap is too big.
Zhang Xiaofeng stood up and yelled at the cage: "Rodman, kill this guy for me!"
Rodman smashed his fist hard like the ground, and let out a more violent roar in response to Zhang Xiaofeng.
Leng Jie shouted loudly: "C, you m's egg, I don't know who is dead yet! Let's start!"
Leng Jie's words were an order. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the old ghost was touched by electricity. He kicked his feet and rushed towards Rodman like a hungry wolf. His speed was extremely fast, and it was definitely not like Rodman's body.
A huge muscular man can match.
Without any surprise, the old ghost's fist hit Rodman in the head. Rodman yelled and fought back, but the old ghost gently avoided it.
The old ghost is extremely smart. He knows that in terms of strength and Rodman are not on the same level, so he wins with speed. Because Rodman has great power, it will inevitably consume a lot. After a long time, I'm afraid Rodman's physical strength will not be as strong as he can.
If you go up, you will inevitably reveal a fatal flaw. It is not impossible to kill him.