"Hmph, you can just announce it. He's just a kid who doesn't know what the world is like."
Meng Xiaobao just stood up, but Ma Changjun remained motionless and said calmly.
The master of the Ancient Martial Arts Association frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. Now the strength of the Ma family is no longer afraid of the existence of the Ancient Martial Arts Association.
He is a genius of the Ma family and a talented disciple of the Tianying Sect. Naturally, he will not give face to a small referee from the Ancient Martial Arts Association.
"Boy, you are Meng Xiaobao. You are very courageous. You dare to become an enemy of our Ma family and even kill my brother. Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy today, I will make your life worse than death."
Ma Changjun said coldly, as if he was pronouncing Meng Xiaobao's death sentence.
"Haha, you're a loser, you're worthy of talking to me like this?"
Meng Xiaobao smiled faintly and said with disdain.
"What did you say?"
Ma Changjun suddenly became angry and stood up from his chair, looking at Meng Xiaobao with a cold face.
"You're still young, and your ears aren't working well yet."
"Boy, I have decided to cut you into pieces now. You are still the first person who dares to say that I am a waste. I, Ma Changjun, am less than thirty and have reached the middle stage of inner strength. Even in Tianyingmen, I, Ma Changjun, can't
You dare to say that I am one of the geniuses, but you dare to say that I am a waste."
"Is not it?
A person who can only pretend to be a powerful person dares to say that he is a genius. It really makes me laugh. Your Ma family has so many people here. Why do you still want to fight in a group if you lose?
If that's the case, then just come directly, why bother asking me for a fight or something."
"You, haha, Meng Xiaobao, don't do this to me. Even children understand this little trick. And let me tell you, I, Ma Changjun, don't need anyone's help to kill you. They just want to see how you died today.
That’s all.”
"hehe."
Meng Xiaobao smiled faintly.
"This should be the third elder of the Tianying Sect, Ma Changjun's master."
Meng Xiaobao looked at the old man.
"Meng Xiaobao, what qualifications do you have to talk to my master?"
Ma Changjun said with a sneer.
But the old man slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Meng Xiaobao.
The eyes are profound.
Meng Xiaobao suddenly felt a pressure coming on him.
After thinking about it in the later stage, Nei Jin is really strong.
Just one look actually had an impact on me.
"Boy, let go of your worries. It's useless in front of an old man. I and my apprentice can handle you enough."
"Then thank you to the third elder of the Sky Eagle Sect for not interfering in our game."
Meng Xiaobao smiled faintly. The only thing he feared was the elder of Tianyingmen Mountain. Although his strength had been greatly improved, he had no confidence in facing the third elder of Tianyingmen.
"Boy, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Since you're here today, you have to be prepared to die."
"Why do you mean you are going to fight me to the death?"
Meng Xiaobao smiled faintly. Anyway, he was already fighting to the death with the Ma family. Ma Changjun had the support of the Tianying Sect, so it would be a disaster to keep him.
"Why are you afraid?"
"Even the old Ma family member was beaten away by me, do you think I will be afraid of you?
But since it is a life and death battle, then it is better to sign a life and death contract than just talk."
"Okay, very good."
Ma Changjun originally wanted to suppress Meng Xiaobao in a life-and-death battle, but he did not expect that Meng Xiaobao would suppress him instead.
Immediately, his figure flashed and appeared directly on the stage, and Meng Xiaobao also came directly to the stage.
The master of the Ancient Martial Arts Tournament immediately asked: "You two really want to sign a life and death contract. Once signed, it will not matter whether you live or die."
"So much nonsense."
Ma Changjun said calmly.
"Sorry to trouble you, Master."
The master nodded slightly, and then directly took out a life and death contract: "If it doesn't make any sense to you, just sign and press your fingerprints on it, and the life and death contract will take effect. In the event of a life and death battle, no one else can interfere."
Ma Changjun sneered, waved his hand, signed his name on it, and then stamped it with a palm print.
Meng Xiaobao also directly signed his name and stamped his fingerprint.
"The game officially starts in a quarter of an hour."
The two of them each returned to their own camps.
"Luo Zhongqi, I heard that you also assisted Meng Xiaobao in dealing with my Ma family. Is this possible?"
When Ma Changjun came off the stage, he suddenly looked at Luo Zhongqi who was standing next to him.
Luo Zhongqi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Humph, the Ma family is so ambitious. My Luo family did participate in it at the beginning."
"Very good, there will be no more Luo family in Licheng from now on."
"Are you worthy?"
Luo Zhongqi said with a sneer.
But the old man of the Ma family stood up and immediately announced directly: "Today my grandson Ma Changjun will have a life and death battle with Meng Xiaobao. Our Ma family is willing to open a handicap for everyone to participate."
"My Ma family is willing to take five second-rate factories in the Western District as a bet. Luo family, haven't you always supported Meng Xiaobao?
Do you dare to bet?"
"Why don't you dare, but it seems that the old man of the Ma family does not have enough confidence in your grandson. I, Luo Zhongqi, am willing to put down all the property rights of my Luo family and bet that Mr. Meng will win."
"What?"
Everyone was stunned. The Luo family had put all their life and death on Meng Xiaobao.
"It's not surprising. The Luo family and Meng Xiaobao wear the same pants. If Meng Xiaobao is killed, the Ma family will not tolerate the Luo family. He has no choice but to make a desperate decision."
"Okay, you are brave, but your Luo family's industry is not comparable to my Ma family's industry, but in order to support my son, our Luo family is willing to bet ten factories with your Luo family. If you win, you can do whatever you want.
Choose ten factories in our Luojia factory."
"no problem."
"Lei family, I heard that you and Meng Xiaobao have always had a good relationship. Why don't you get involved?"
The old ghost from the Ma family smiled lightly.
The old man of the Lei family frowned slightly, while Lei Tianpeng next to him clenched his fingers slightly.
"Ancestor, don't be fooled by the Ma family. They want to take the opportunity to weaken the strength of our Lei family."
"It seems that the Lei family doesn't believe that Meng Xiaobao can win, but they are self-aware."
Mr. Lei raised his eyebrows, and then stood up directly: "Old man Ma, since you said so, our Lei family and Meng Xiaoyou are indeed good friends, then my Lei family will send out ten factories to bet with you, but I don't know your Ma family
Are there still so many factories betting against us?”
The old man of the Lei family said directly in a cold voice.
"Ancestor, don't be impulsive."
The elder next to him immediately persuaded.
"Shut up."
The ancestor of the Lei family snorted coldly, and then looked directly at the old ghost of the Ma family.
"Okay, okay, very good."
The old ghost from the Ma family directly took out several materials: "In addition to factories, my Ma family also has several listed companies. Since your Lei family dares to play like this, then my Ma family will naturally accompany you to the end."