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Chapter 493 Chen Santan fights one against two(1/2)

Long Aotian took out a tissue and wiped his hands, "Let me guess, you are Sima Jiannan from the Jinlin family, right?"

Sima Jiannan smiled and dusted off his trouser legs, "Brother Sanjin, it's a little late to say hello, I'm sorry."

Long Aotian smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. I've always been reclusive and don't go out much. Don't mind."

"You three brothers are really interesting." Sima Jiannan smiled and looked at Long Aotian. "Everyone has a different personality and temper. They are not like brothers at all."

Long Aotian sighed, "If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

"Okay." Sima Jiannan said, "Tomorrow, I hope to join forces with you to eliminate Sun Hu first, and then... there will be another gentleman's battle between us. I wonder what you want, brother?"

Long Aotian smiled, "Is this necessary? Why do I feel that your target is me?"

"Hahaha!" Sima Jiannan said, "Yes, my target is you."

"Let's just say it straight, I hate you very much." Sima Jiannan said, "I hate your high-end suits, your aloofness, and the way you pretend to be a master and no one looks down on you. I hate that you are isolated from the world and feel like you have no one.

I am so arrogant that I am not qualified to talk to you as an equal."

Long Aotian looked at him, "So... you want to be one-on-one with me."

"That's right."

Sima Jiannan calmly turned his head and looked at everyone in the restaurant. Many people were looking this way.

"You showed off your skills today. You have some energy, but not much."

"The moves are just so-so. They look a bit cruel, but they are not very effective in actual combat. Oh, of course, they are enough to deal with people like Long Ao Jiuzhou. But when you meet a real master..."

Sima Jiannan smiled and shook his head, "Please forgive my bluntness, I think you are trash."

Long Aotian put down the spoon.

Pick up a tissue and wipe your mouth.

"You think I'm trash?"

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong." Sima Jiannan said, "I mean, all the players here are trash."

Long Aotian nodded, "I can't wait for tomorrow to come soon. Sima Jiannan, I don't care what kind of things you have encountered before, making you so arrogant. But tomorrow, I will give you a lesson

Lesson."

"No tuition fees."

"Hahahaha!" Sima Jiannan laughed loudly, "I like your momentum, keep it up, I look forward to your performance. Oh, by the way, I may be more aggressive tomorrow. What about you tonight, prepare more treatment breaks?"

Bones, you will need a lot of medicine for bruises tomorrow. Don’t be unprepared then, it will be a pity.”

Long Aotian narrowed his eyes, "I can. Can you write?"

"Ah? What?"

"That's it...if you still have nothing to do, have some regrets, etc., you can write a letter and leave it to your relatives."

Long Aotian stood up, "So as not to regret it."

Long Aotian left, and Sima Jiannan was furious to death.

He said loudly, "Chen Sanjin!"

Long Aotian

Stand still.

Sima Jiannan said, "Tomorrow, I will defeat you in front of everyone!"

Originally, the contact between these two popular seed players had attracted everyone's attention, and now, it has attracted everyone's attention.

The entire hall was eerily quiet.

Long Aotian turned around and looked at him, "I will beat you to death."

There was a gasp in the restaurant.

Long Aotian walked back to his room with his chest raised and his head raised. As soon as he closed the door, he immediately leaned against them and covered his heart, "This idiot is so mad at me! I can't wait to fight him on the spot!"

"Grandma Xiong! I'm so angry that I'm shaking! How can there be such a stinky person in the world!?"

"Tomorrow, grandma, I will most likely not be able to sleep again tonight. I will have to beat you even in my dreams!"



the next day.

In the hall, there were more people watching the excitement today than yesterday.

Everyone knows that today is a three-person melee in the Shura field. Many ancient warriors who did not watch it yesterday and went to the hot springs are here.

The host's rich baritone voice echoed throughout the audience

"Dear guests! After several days of fierce competition, we have selected a total of twenty-one super new stars of the era! Who can win in the melee Shura field and enter the next round of competition!? Let

Let’s wait and see!”

"Everyone, the three-person melee on the Shura battlefield begins immediately!"

It's strange that Sun Ze is in the last game again.

Sitting next to Lu Chengwen, he smiled and said, "Brother Sanliang, your two younger brothers are quite dangerous."

Lu Chengwen glanced at him, "I heard that you sell my information everywhere?"

Sun Ze laughed and said, "It's just a living! Brother, your third brother is a bit reckless."

"What's wrong?"

"Both Ma Bucun and Lang Jianyu went to him to form an alliance last night, but he forcefully greased them both and forced them into an alliance."

Lu Chengwen was puzzled, "Anoint them with oil? He...what is he going to do?"

At this time, the next game was over, and the host said, "Next game, Chen Santon from the Chen family, Ma Bucun from the Ma family, and Lang Jianyu from the Lang family! Players are invited to enter!"

Three people jumped into the arena.

Ma Bucun looked solemn, and Lang Jianyu also frowned.

Only Zhao Ritian smiled and said, "Oh, two brothers, we meet again! Hahaha!"

Ma Bucun said, "Brother Three Ton, let's do it."

"Okay!" Zhao Ritian said, "As agreed, I will fight Lang Jianyu first."

Zhao Ritian didn't waste any time and attacked directly with one move.

Lang Jianyu was surprised by Zhao Ritian's speed and immediately blocked.

But when he arrived, Zhao Ritian's movements changed instantly.

One hand broke his blocking posture, and the other fist smashed directly into his chest.

Just when Zhao Ritian was about to succeed, Ma Buzhen slapped Zhao Ritian on the back with a heavy palm from behind.

Zhao Ritian paused and turned around to glare.

Ma Bucun immediately jumped back and looked at his red and swollen palms, very surprised.

He didn't vomit blood!? And he didn't seem to be injured at all. I used my true energy!

Lang Jianyu saved his life and quickly jumped to a safe distance, thinking to himself

Such a fast speed! I almost got punched by him when I left the house!

Fortunately, I joined forces with Ma Bucun, otherwise I would have been injured by now.

Zhao Ritian looked at Ma Bucun and said, "What do you mean?"

"what do you mean?"

"You sneak attack from behind, you are not considered a hero!"

Ma Bucun opened his eyes wide, "Brother, this is a three-person melee Shura field! It's not a one-on-one duel! Isn't it normal for me to sneak attack you?"

"Then why didn't you say anything yesterday?"

Ma Bucun was also angry, "Did you let me speak? Did you let me speak? Oil dish, oil dish, oil dish, oil dish... You are obsessed with your oil dish like an idiot. Did you listen to what I said?"

"

"I'm warning you, don't insult the oil dish!"

"I was so insulted, what do you want?!"

"Scum!" Zhao Ritian frowned and glared, then rushed over, "I'll beat you to death today!"

Just after two moves, Zhao Ritian received another kick on the back.

Ma Bucun's arms were in severe pain. After exiting, he rubbed his arms and was extremely shocked.

Why is this guy so hard!?

Zhao Ritian turned around and looked at Lang Jianyu, "Brother Lang, what do you mean? Do you want to be a villain too?"

Lang Jianyu said angrily, "Brother Ma, stop talking nonsense to this idiot, let's destroy him together."
To be continued...
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