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Chapter 187 Dear, do you need a challenge package? (2 in 1)(1/3)

Jiang Shang pulled his cuffs and looked resentful, as if he was the one who would be beaten up.

Qin Lang felt pain all over his body.

At that moment just now, he was sure that at least three ribs had been broken, and the internal organs were also damaged under the impact of qi and blood in his body.

Unless he is willing to spend a merit point that is enough to make him feel so painful, he exchanges the camp for the precious spiritual pill for healing.

Otherwise, according to the normal recuperation process, without two months of resting time, he would not be able to return to his full state at all.

These two months mean that he cannot use martial arts and practice martial arts. He must lie down and watch the sunset every day like an old man in his seventies or eighties.

For students in the inner area of ​​the training camp.

Two months is an important task, a long-lost breakthrough, and the difference between first place and tenth place.

The most important thing is his bet with Miss Mei.

He was defeated.

He not only lost two precious months in his life, but also lost his beloved girl.

Time can be paid with meritorious points.

But what should he do with his relationship?

Qin Lang supported the ground with both hands and stood up tremblingly again.

"I haven't lost yet!"

"Come again!"

He spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and his chest was obviously sunken, but his momentum was like a volcano that was about to erupt, about to explode.

Seeing Qin Lang's attitude of fighting with him, Jiang Shang frowned and said:

"Don't I just want you to compensate me for a piece of clothing?"

"Don't you have to fight hard, right?"

"Besides, you asked me to do my best, don't make me feel sorry for you."

Qin Lang's vigorous momentum couldn't help but stagnate.

But he knew that he couldn't breathe.

He ejaculated, he might not be able to stand up for a second time.

"I know, but I have reasons to be defeated!"

Qin Lang's silent exercises.

An abnormal flush appeared on his face, and the broken ribs in his body also made a click, and they were forced to return to their positions by brute force.

The disturbed meridians and the restless true qi in the body also forced to calm down under this brute force.

As a student in the inner area, who doesn’t have the means to burst into pieces?

Qin Lang reviewed himself and felt that the reason he had lost just now was a move.

It's because he underestimated the enemy.

He did not expect that Jiang Shang's horizontal training physique would be so powerful that he could resist his wind blade head-on.

Coupled with his contempt for the Black Evil Technique, many of his moves were useless, and he was broken into the incarnation of Feng Zhi and revealed his true body.

If he is given another chance, he will not lose again!

Jiang Shang couldn't help but say, "Don't you have to fight like this?"

"If you do this, you will have to lie for at least one more month later. Why bother?"

Qin Lang snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, come again!"

"The wind is tremendous!"

Before Jiang Shang could speak, he had already transformed into a strong wind.

Jiang Shang scratched his head, sighed, and said to himself.

"It's obviously just a business, but you suddenly became so tragic and passionate that I almost felt embarrassed to add a package."

But the money you should make cannot be less.

He didn't forget the purpose of coming here - to make money or make money!

His figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment.

In the air, two strong winds were swept, one black and one white, intersecting each other, making waves of gold and iron clashing.

Although his Black Evil Soul Chasing Step is a long-distance raid, it is not difficult to roughly imitate Qin Lang's Feng Ming moves after being melted into the Black Evil True Technique after being skilled in the foundation.

Of course, the two seem the same, but the kernel is completely different.

Qin Lang transformed into wind through exquisite martial arts moves and specific routes of true qi.

And Jiang Shang, like this, is just a circle of force.

But to outsiders, this is not the case.

They only saw that Jiang Shang had just fought and learned Qin Lang's moves. His pupils shrank and his face showed a look of amazement.

At this moment, the fight between Qin Lang and Jiang Shang has attracted many uninvited guests, most of whom are students in the inner area, instructors and staff from residential areas.

Between the black and white tornadoes intertwined, Jiang Shang seemed to have a casual stretch of his hand and grabbed Qin Lang's arm.

Regardless of Qin Lang's face when he saw the ghost, he squeezed into the white tornado with a whirlwind.

I saw that two tornados, which were originally clearly separated, interlaced together in an instant, their body shape suddenly soared, and their colors became black and white.

Two figures can still be seen fighting quickly in the tornado.

Everyone watching the game held their breath and focused.

They all started to fight with each other in close combat, and it seemed that they were about to decide the outcome.

It's actually like this.

Qin Lang's face was ashes, and he used his hands and feet to make random moves towards the surrounding void.

Jiang Shang seemed to be a ghostly ghost constantly appearing behind him, and there were waves of demonic brainwashing sounds coming from his ears.

“Dear, is there any need for a challenge package?

Don’t have 108,000, or 88,000, just 66,000, and take the victory package home.

Now choose the victory plan, and there are victory postures to choose from.

I can lose while standing, lie down, vomit blood, and lose vigorously. There is nothing I can't do, only you can't imagine."

By this time, Qin Lang still didn't understand.

He was a clown from beginning to end.

Jiang Shang's strength is completely enough to crush him.

He was indeed careless just now, but did Jiang Shang do his best?

The plum blossoms of Miss Mei are indeed as accurate as ever.

But why can't it be a no-one?

Do you hate me that much?

Qin Lang couldn't help but feel a little resentment towards Miss Mei, but this resentment came quickly and went quickly.

Because Miss Mei has never done anything to be sorry for him, nor has she ever expressed any ambiguous information to him.

From beginning to end, he was just wishful thinking.

so……

Let's end like this.

Qin Lang's mind relaxed, and the wind from the outside gradually dissipated, and his whole body emitted a Buddhist light.

The posture seemed to be saying: I won’t resist anymore, if you have the ability, you can beat me to death.

Jiang Shang had a strong sense of divineness, so he naturally felt the self-deprecation of Qin Lang.

He couldn't help but secretly review.

The first time I was doing sales, I was not familiar with the business and tried a little too hard, which made the child almost desperate.

Alas, it’s all my fault for being too strong.

He obviously collected 90% of his power, and it did not exceed the limit of the Grandmaster.

However, Qin Lang wanted to surrender, but Jiang Shang refused.

Jiang Shang grabbed Qin Lang and the two began to circle in the same place again.

The tornado that had dissipated from the outside became fierce again, and the floors flew away.
To be continued...
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