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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters cold eagle Chapter 10

Looking at the Leng Eagle standing on it, Yang Cong said to Yuan Tiangang beside him: "Everything is pressed on the Leng Eagle."

"yes!"

Yuan Tiangang went directly to the betting station without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Zhang Qian was a little stunned, and then looked at Yang Cong with some confusion: "Uncle, why do you want to suppress Leng Ying? You can't sympathize with Leng Ying."

Although Yang Cong is a rich man who is not revealing his feelings in Zhang Qian's eyes, this is not how he is rich.

"No, no, no." Yang Cong shook his head and said, "Do you all think that the Leng Ying will inevitably be defeated by Liu Hu when you fight, right?"

"This..." Zhang Qian had no choice but to nod, which everyone knew.

No matter how you analyze it, Leng Ying will definitely die and have no chance of winning.

"Why wait and see if that Leng Ying will win?" Yang Cong looked at Zhang Qian with a smile.

In Zhang Qian's eyes, that smile was not the kind of arrogant smile, but the kind of confident self-confidence.

"Because I said he would win, he would win,"

Even if the Leng Ying couldn't beat him in the end, Yang Cong could still help him.

"Okay, good words, I say he will win if he will win."

At this time, an elderly man came over.

And behind the old man, there was a woman.

When Yang Cong saw these two people, his eyes also rose up.

These two people don’t talk about others, they are Ji Yun and Ji Binglan.

"Where are you from, little brother? I seem to have never seen him before." Ji Yun smiled, sat beside Yang Cong and said with a smile.

"What, I want to check my household registration, it's Luo." Yang Cong said lightly.

"Hmph, my grandfather is talking to you, you said that." Ji Binglan's face was a little uncomfortable when she saw Yang Cong like this.

"No." Ji Yun waved his hand: "Binglan, you can sit down too."

"Oh." Seeing his grandfather like this, Ji Binglan could only sit next to him with a bulge of face.

"Is the little brother named Yang Er?" Ji Yun suddenly asked.

"Can I still call me Yang Duo?" Yang Cong replied.

"That's true." Ji Yun smiled and nodded: "It's just that you look like someone I know."

"There are countless people in the world, and I don't know who the person you are talking about is." Yang Cong shook his head, not wanting to reveal his identity. After all, this time he came to investigate and did not want to reveal his identity.

"I won't talk about this anymore. Brother, you said before that Leng Ying would win. I wonder if there is any basis?" Ji Yun said.

"No." Yang Cong said lightly.

Ji Yun also knew Yang Cong’s cold look, and it was also awkward to talk more.

Then they sat there and watched.

And the battle on the stage also began.

"Haha, boy, I'd better give up just now." Liu Hu laughed and said, "I'm afraid that your little body will not be able to bear it by then. If you die, I will be guilty."

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, today, I will definitely defeat you." Leng Ying showed his perseverance that was rare at his age.

"Then don't blame me." Liu Hu didn't say much when he saw that Leng Ying was so ignorant.

After saying that, the two of them faced each other and looked at each other, forming a balance.

However, this balance was quickly broken.

"Boy, if you don't take action, I'll take action first." Liu Hu's face turned ruthless, then his hands became claws and his claws were suddenly towards the Leng Eagle.

As for Leng Ying, she was originally looking at Liu Hu with all her attention.

But after Liu Hu took action, he instantly knew that he was wrong.

Even if he is a first-class warrior, he seems to be one level away from the acquired.

However, warriors of the same realm are all different, not to mention that they are one big difference.

Liu Hu's speed was much faster than he thought.

In a blink of an eye, Liu Hu's tiger claws appeared in front of Leng Ying.

Leng Ying had no time to dodge, and Liu Hu's clothes were torn to pieces.

Several blood marks also appeared on the Leng Ying's chest.

"Hiss..." Leng Ying couldn't help but take a few steps back, feeling the pain brought to him by his chest and couldn't help but breathe.

"Boy, I've said that giving up early can survive, but if you don't listen, don't blame me." Liu Hu's eyes were fierce, and he had already exuded murderous intent.

"Damn it, I will not give up." Leng Ying thought of the person he was looking after in his heart, and hope instantly ignited.

"I'll say, I won't give up. I promised her that I will definitely save her, so I won't lose."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Ying rushed towards Liu Hu.

Liu Hu originally thought that he would be more honest after he made some scars on the Leng Ying, but unexpectedly, the Leng Ying became even more fierce, which was something Liu Hu didn't expect.

but...

"Hmph, you can beat me with a few words? Funny."

Liu Hu also went up to meet and started fighting with Leng Ying.

After the fight started, Liu Hu kept dodging.

Nothing else, it is because Leng Ying doesn't care about the scars on his body at all, and just wants to attack.

The method of exchanging life for life.

Liu Hu definitely didn't want to be injured, so he could only be beaten by the desperate Leng Ying.

However, compared to Liu Hu who had been dodging, Leng Ying's body was too scars to count.

On the other hand, Liu Hu had only a few scars on his body.

In the audience, countless people looked at the two people on the stage.

Many people think that although Liu Hu has been being beaten up at this time, Leng Ying is already at the end of his strength.

But Yang Cong doesn't think so.

Because he had seen what the difference between this Leng Ying was, and this was what he felt at the beginning.

And at this moment, Leng Ying's chest was hit by Liu Hu.

And Leng Ying fell to the edge of the competition platform like a kite with broken strings.

But I was almost about to fall down, but by chance, it was just a little bit short of that.

"Brother Yang, do you still think that Leng Ying will win now?" Ji Yun looked at Yang Cong and said.

"Look." Yang Cong ignored Ji Yun.

"Hmph, I'll say, you can't beat me." Liu Hu slowly walked to the Leng Ying's side and stepped on the Leng Ying's chest.

At this time, Leng Ying's body was covered with blood.

The whole person could no longer see his original face, full of scars.

Seeing this, Yang Cong's eyes rose slightly when he looked at the unconscious Leng Ying lying on the ground.

"It's time to fight back."

As soon as Yang Cong said this, Ji Yun and Ji Binglan were both confused, and they didn't know what Yang Cong meant.

And at this moment...
Chapter completed!
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