Chapter 153: Reckless
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One-click Practice for Millions of Levels
- Bingding Southern Fire
- 1301 characters
- 2021-01-31 09:57:52
"Don't worry, you believe me, I won't let you lose!" Zhang Meng yelled, and slammed his fists against Yatian.
Ya Tian didn't rush to counterattack, and easily escaped Zhang Meng's attack.
Seeing that Zhang Meng couldn't hit Yatian, his heart gradually became irritable, his attack became more and more messy, and his breath became unstable.
"Heh...Is this going to work?" Yatian sneered while avoiding Zhang Meng's attack.
"I only know the waste to hide, you have the ability to fight with me!" Zhang Meng said breathlessly, but the attacks in his hands kept on.
"You only know to hide? Did you forget what did you just clean up?" Hearing Zhang Meng's words, Yatian's pupils shrank and said in an uncomfortable tone: "Then I will satisfy you and make you regret saying this."
Bang! Yatian's fist hit Zhang Meng's armpit with flames, Zhang Meng shrank his arm in pain, and the continuous attack was interrupted instantly.
Boom boom boom boom! Yatian bullied himself, his fists bombarding Zhang Meng's chest and face.
"I wanted to save you some face. I just lied down on the ground to admit defeat and I won't deal with you, but since you are asking for trouble, then I will satisfy you!" Yatian said while bombarding Zhang Meng. .
Zhang Meng was beaten back by Ya Tian, trying to raise his arms against Ya Tian's fist, but was interrupted by Ya Tian's attack, and couldn't lift it up.
puff! Ya Tian hit Zhang Meng's face with all his strength, and saw Zhang Meng once again performed a 360-degree flat shot on the ground, and the aura armor on his body was instantly shattered.
Zhang Meng held the ring with his hands to stand up, but tried several times without success.
Yatian extinguished the flames on his body and stepped on Zhang Meng's back. Zhang Meng threw himself onto the ring, his face and the ring came into close contact.
"Satisfied now? Feel comfortable after being beaten." Yatian looked at Zhang Meng who was trampled under his feet and said, "I have fulfilled your little wish, now you...you can roll!"
Bang! As soon as the voice fell to the sky, Zhang Meng kicked Zhang Meng off the ring.
The surrounding Tianjing Academy disciples all watched this scene dumbfounded, unexpectedly Zhang Meng, the top five hundred, would be hammered so easily.
Zhang Meng fell on the ground and rolled a few times, staring at Yatian fiercely, but he dared not speak. He was afraid of angering Yatian, and he would be beaten by Yatian again.
"How many are your rankings now? Four hundred and fifty-seven, right, it's mine, you've been kicked out of the rankings." Yatian said while looking at Zhang Meng lying on the ground.
"Hey, I... It's made up for it, and it's killing people." Jiang Zhou shook his head and said with a smile, and then moved to the disciple who opened the market and stretched out a hand and said, "It's over. , The result came out, give me money."
"Compared... the game is over... Yatian wins!" The disciple said with a shiver at the opening. Yatian won, indicating that Jiang Zhou won 5,000 gold coins, excluding his principal and 1,500 pressure. Suddenly, he himself had to make up two thousand five hundred, this time it was a big loss.
The surrounding area suddenly wailed, and a group of disciples who were originally mocking Jiang Zhou for losing money and embarrassing them are now regretting why they didn't suppress Yatiansheng.
"What kind of big brother, I didn't shame you, I said to double your money, let your money double." Ya Tian jumped off the ring, walked to Jiang Zhou and said with a big bald head and laughed.
"That's not bad, I'll get the money we won back first, and my eldest brother will take you to have a good meal!" Jiang Zhou patted Yatian on the shoulder, then turned his head and said to the disciple who opened the market: "Eh...what do you want? I'll get the money I won!"
The disciple pushed 1,500 gold coins and Jiang Zhou's banknotes to Jiang Zhou, his face was full of reluctance.
"This number... isn't it right." Jiang Zhou looked at the pile of gold coins in front of him not being recovered, raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Is it two thousand five hundred?"
"I... I only have so many in total." The disciple took out some more gold coins, just a few dozen, and handed them to Jiang Zhou.
"That's not right..." Jiang Zhou didn't take it, staring into the eyes of the disciple who opened the market and said: "What's the matter, you're going to be a rogue? Can't afford to open the market?"
"Who...who said I can't afford it?" The opening disciple stammered. He originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to open the market and earn some points, but he didn't expect Jiang Zhou to directly let him lose the money. In one month, his family gave out three hundred gold coins to live on. Now he owes Jiang Zhou two thousand five hundred gold coins. When will this be done? Just think about it and he can’t help it for a while. Trembling.
"Then you can afford to pay me the money." Jiang Zhou raised his hand and said to him.
"I...I don't have it now." The opening disciple said weakly because of lack of confidence.
"That won't work. If I win, you have to show me the money." Jiang Zhou shrugged and said, "It's only natural to pay off debts, don't you want to go wrong?"
"I tell you not to be too much! I have already given you so much. I hope you don't know what is good and what is wrong. If you continue to collect the accounts, I will make you look good!" The disciple gritted his teeth, his heart was violent, and he threatened Jiang viciously. boat.
"Well, I can't afford it? Do you really want to go wrong?" Jiang Zhou was upset, staring and said: "No one can rely on Lao Tzu's account. If you don't give it, Lao Tzu will beat you up and let you Family members use money to redeem you, understand?"
Jiang Zhou had been in the gray area for so many years, and he was never afraid that someone would rely on him. Jiang Zhou had many ways to ask for it.
"He... dare to say this to me, you are the first one. Since I dared to open the market, it means that I have this strength." Now that I am determined not to pay, the disciple who opened the market has gradually strengthened his tone, watching Jiang Zhou said: "Do we have to make trouble to be particularly ugly? Leave a way for each other, everyone will look good."
"Yeah? Educate me?" Jiang Zhou was irritated, looked at him and said: "Find out, now you lose, I'm asking for an account, why is it a trouble, I'm asking for an account? Are you making trouble? Huh?"
Happiness! The disciple who opened the market patted his hands a few times, and five people walked up behind him, staring at Jiang Zhou viciously.
"Call someone? Do you think I'm counseling you?" Jiang Zhou said with a low tone, staring at the disciples, "You want to play hard with me? I tell you, I'm playing black, I am your ancestor!"
"No way, now we are crowded." The disciple shrugged his shoulders and said playfully, "I have fists, so I have the final say, but if you want money, there is another way."
"What way?" Jiang Zhou asked curiously, he also wanted to hear how the disciple wanted to solve it.
"It's easy to do, fight with me, let's bet another five thousand gold coins, if you win, I will give you another ten thousand, if you lose, you have to return the money to me, and we will settle the bills. How?" The disciple said provocatively, looking at Jiang Zhou.