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Chapter 241 Silence

"Scale electricity, fast electricity."

After a brief silence, Chanel girl stood up and shouted like chicken blood.

Apart more than ten meters, Ye Fan could also feel her arrogance and rudeness.

The audience cheered, and whistles rang from time to time, and they all shouted the word "Jidian".

Although Song Hongyan was not as surprised as the rest of the people, she still breathed slightly heavy when she saw the head of a leopard lying at her feet.

The beautiful and close-to-demon face also had a little more tightness.

The close-up blood touched the weakness in her heart.

No matter how cunning and insidious the big beauties were, they were strong and useless, but the bloody cruelty still made her unbearable for a while.

"Hahaha! Song Hongyan, Du Tianhu, Han Nanhua, your people are really not good!"

"One is waste, two are waste, and I didn't expect that six are waste."

Jiang Shihao let out a harsh laugh, then pointed at Song Hongyan and the others and snorted:

"There are four more places left, please send someone to die."

"Your level wants to stop my father from coming back, it's just overestimating his ability."

"I advise you to admit defeat directly. You can hurt fewer people and save some face."

"Otherwise, Jidian will destroy you one by one, and you will win one by one, and you will lose face together."

The group of companions laughed loudly, looking at Han Nanhua and the others with disdain.

I thought the China Overseas circle was so powerful, but it turned out to be a bluff that could not even be able to suppress a flash of electricity.

"Don't you think about this situation in our heart?"

Huang Zhendong couldn't help but shouted: "If you have the ability to allow the children of the China Overseas Martial Arts League to participate in the war, I guarantee that you will be able to fight every minute and make you look for teeth."

"That's, we tied our hands and said we weren't strong enough."

Han Yue also snorted: "Jiang Shihao, you are really as shameless as your father."

"Don't say that there are none, it's not that I don't let the China Overseas Martial Alliance participate in the war, it's because you are suppressed by yourself, it's my business?"

Jiang Shihao smiled unanimously:

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, send someone to the battle quickly, so that you can lose something."

"Don't think about cheating, today there are eight old people including Senior Nangong."

"You dare to cheat. Not only Senior Nangong and others punish you, but I will also take your life by any means."

"I heard that there are more women and few men in Wuhu Group, and they are all as beautiful as fairies. Our brothers can play with a woman a day, and they can play for a whole year without repeating it."

Jiang Shihao was very proud and looked like he was determined to be Song Hongyan and the others.

"Shut up!"

Song Hongyan's pretty face sank interrupted Jiang Shihao:

"We haven't lost yet, Jiang Shihao, you have nothing to be proud of."

Jiang Shihao sneered: "Let the horse come over, let me see how you win this battle tonight."

"Old Han, Mr. Song!"

At this time, a middle-aged man came over with a touch of unconcealed anxiety on his face, and he whispered to Song Hongyan's ear:

"Not good, the last four boxers saw the live video and refused to appear to fight Jidian."

"They also said that the other party was too powerful, and rushing forward was like a death sentence. He would rather cut off his hands than go to the stage."

Jiang Shihao caught this sentence and laughed:

"Don't dare to fight?"

"Song Hongyan, the person you are looking for is really a bargain. You are not good at skill or courage."

"You lose, my father in Zhonghai will have the final say in the future."

When you lose momentum and confidence on the battlefield, you lose your mind.

At this time, Nangong Xiong suddenly took the microphone and spoke to Song Hongyan and the others:

"Mr. Du, Mr. Han, please send someone to the war in China."

"If no one comes to power within five minutes, then you will lose in the seventh battle."

He seemed fair and strict, but in fact he did not give Du Tianhu and the others a chance to breathe.

"Touch my trump card!"

Han Nanhua was silent all the time, nodding slightly at this moment, and a sense of firmness emerged in his eyes:

"In the next battle, Han Tang will come."

Du Tianhu and the others were shocked when they heard this: "Old Han, you must not."

Han Tang was carrying a bloody case, but it was still the kind that thousands of people were referring to. People in the world long thought he had escaped and died.

Once he appears, Han Tang will die, and the Han family will definitely be involved in a public opinion storm.

Qianbao Group's business will also plummet.

The price will be very high.

"Of course I know the consequences, but now that Han Tang is not allowed to take action."

Han Nanhua decided to make a decision: "Compared to Jiang Hualong's return to China Sea, I would rather the Han family be stabbed by someone."

Qian Shenghuo and the others were silent when they heard this. Yes, once Jiang Hualong comes back, there will be no peace in the Zhonghai, and they will also face life danger.

"I'll do the next battle."

Han Yue slapped the table, stood up and looked at Jidian: "I will fight for life and death with him."

"Why do you need to take risks in person if you just have a discussion?"


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