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Chapter 1943: Finished

Cao Qitian was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Okay, don't you want my arm? I'll bet with you!"

"But what if you lose?"

There was a fanatical light in his eyes: "I want your two arms! Do you dare to bet!"

Everyone looked at the two people with interest.

They didn't expect that just a small and boring test would lead to such a huge stakes between two people.

"Lu Fan..."

Yang Zipei wanted to dissuade him. Although she also disliked Cao Qitian, she knew very well the strength of the people around her. No one could meet the requirements Lu Fan said.

This is something only a young master from a big family can do.

How could they possibly do it?

Lu Fan waved his hand to signal her not to speak.

Then he looked at Zhang Zihao: "You go."

"good!"

Zhang Zihao just said one word, rolled up his sleeves and walked up, took a deep breath, and immediately, all the strength in his body was concentrated on his right fist!

He looked very calm, without a ferocious face or angry roar.

Just charge up and punch.

From all directions, other Guwu families and the Cao family brought by Cao Qitian all laughed at him.

What kind of people they are, Zhang Zihao's strength and background can be seen at a glance.

He is just a newcomer who has just broken through to Grandmaster, and has not even fully tempered his true energy.

A person like this still wants to challenge the Young Master level and the Nangong family?

The man who played Thirteen Cauldrons from the Nangong family took a deep breath, with contempt in his eyes.

No one knows better than him how much strength is needed to hit the Thirteen Cauldrons.

As one of the geniuses of the Nangong family, he is nothing more than that.

In his eyes, an ordinary grandmaster is indeed a joke, no different than an ant, and can be crushed to death in one go!

finally!

Zhang Zihao punched out.

boom!

This punch actually produced a terrifying sound of thunder and fury.

The thunder exploded, followed by the shrill sound of hungry wolves howling at the moon!

Many people could even faintly see that where Zhang Zihao's fist was broken, a wolf head formed by the airflow appeared!


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