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Chapter 1286 acquaintances meet

Liu He's reminder made the young man suddenly think of something.

"But you're just hiding in the void. I want to see if you can still show up after I sealed the space."

As the words fell, a formation flag appeared in his hand, flew directly to the center of the arena, and was instantly activated.

It is the Forbidden Air Formation that blocks the surrounding space. Even the Movement Talisman cannot be cast within the range of the formation.

The fat man appeared outside the formation, frowning and looking at the other side of the ring.

"Hey, hey, hey! We are competing in the ring, why are we still using formations? You are cheating, I protest!"

Liu He on the side said directly: "Protest is ineffective. If you want to fight, go to the ring and fight, or you will admit defeat. I have never seen you so shameless."

The fat man said angrily: "My handsome man, you are competing with the adults. What are you, a skinny monkey, running out to yell about? If you don't accept it, come here. I'll beat you until your mother doesn't even recognize you."

Liu He knew he was no match and would not get close.

"My boss is your opponent. No matter how wretched you are, it's useless. If you don't get on the stage, you will lose."

The fat man said angrily: "I protest!"

The Jiuhuang monks below were all stunned. This fat man was so unreliable.

Who would have thought that his magical ability would be blocked by a small air-forbidden formation?

On the ground, Mo Wudi sighed: "I really didn't expect that the young generation of Jiuhuang would be so suppressed by the brats from Xiajiutian. However, the few brats here are not the strongest. Those who went to Jiuhuang Palace before

Any kid is better than this one in the ring right now."

Gu Bufan nodded: "The people from the Ancient Temple are much more powerful than them, but even so, no one can stand up and suppress them. The young generation of Jiuhuang present here should be regarded as the top geniuses of various forces. It is a pity that they were eliminated by Jiuhuang Great World

Level delays the growth rate."

At this time, a young man's voice sounded.

"Fat man, come down quickly. Don't be embarrassed up there. You can't beat him."

This is a young man who is only at the ninth level of the fate-changing realm. He wears long clothes and folds a fan, and has a very good temperament.

He was alone, without any elders following him, and he obviously came to watch the fun.

The fat man looked towards the ground, his eyes locked on the young man.

"Qin Feng? It's not your turn to dictate what this handsome guy does, so get out of here."

This person is none other than Qin Feng, an old friend of Jiang Fan and a young genius from Lihuo City. Unfortunately, in this era when heroes are rising together and the world level is recovering, he has been left behind by a group of geniuses.

Jiang Fan had many interactions with him back then, and even helped him survive more disasters.

Qin Feng obviously knew the fat man very well and was not angry at all.

"You fat man has been missing for so long, and you are even more obscene than before. Don't waste your time with them. Come down and let's have a drink."

Hearing this, the fat man moved his index finger and his expression changed.

"Is your wine good?"

Qin Feng nodded in response.

The fat man looked at the ring: "Today my friend comes forward. I will give him face and spare you once. I will fight you again after I finish drinking. Don't run away then."

Under everyone's surprised gazes, the fat man flew directly towards the ground without any shame.

Not far from Qin Feng, a young man from the ancient tribe spoke to him.

"Is he really your friend? If it were me, I would hide as far away as possible. I can't afford to lose this person."

Qin Feng smiled and didn't say much. If the fat man didn't act like this, he wouldn't be the same guy he knew.

In the air, Liu He frowned and looked at the fat man's back.

"What a waste of time, but I have to say, if you don't even have the courage to fight, there is no need to come up. My boss has no time to waste with you. Isn't there anyone here who can fight?"

Some old guys looked at the young people around them, but unfortunately no one was confident that they could defeat those people.

Liu He's voice was loud, and he activated his spiritual power with his spiritual thoughts, covering the entire area here.

These words are not heard by the monk Jiuhuang, but Shenmu. He wants to help his master gain enough attention, and maybe he can follow suit and reach the sky.

The Saint of Xuanbing Palace said to the great elder next to her.

"I'm at the same level as him, I'll give it a try."

The great elder directly put his hand on her shoulder and shook his head gently.

"I won't let you take action unless I'm 100% sure!"

The girl frowned: "These guys are too arrogant. They are showing off their power at this time. I must show them some color."

The great elder had no intention of letting go.

"Don't show off, you're still far away. You should be able to crush them in a year, but not yet!"

Not far away from them, a young man wearing animal skin was holding a huge bone club and planning to fly up.

But he was grabbed by the old man beside him.

"Great Elder, what do you mean? I'm going to fuck him."

The old man was even more blunt.

"No, you can't beat him, and it would be embarrassing to go up there!"

The young man swung the bone club and smashed it directly on the old man's head, shocking everyone.

"Let go! I'm the Holy Son, I just want to fuck him. If you don't let go, I'll beat you too!"

The old man touched his head and became furious.

"I think you are itchy, even I dare to hit you."

The young man was directly pushed to the ground by the old man and beaten violently. He was unable to fight back. In the blink of an eye, his nose and face were bruised and he could not even hold the bone rod.

The monks next to him looked dumbfounded, with black lines on their faces.

A few minutes later, the young man struggled to get up from the ground. He was seriously injured and could barely stand by holding on to the bone rod.

The old man patted the dust on his hands and said angrily: "Are you going to shame yourself?"

The young man quickly endured the pain and shook his head.

"No, no, no..."

Liu He laughed heartily in the air.

"Is this a strange meeting today? First, there is that fat guy who overestimates his capabilities. This one got into a fight with his elders and was tortured like this. This generation of monks from Jiuhuang is so disappointing."

Knowing that they would lose, many old men did not want their disciples to wade through muddy waters. In their view, as long as they had more time, the gap would be smoothed out, and there was no need to let them experience failure during this explosive period of cultivation.

And those few who dared to move forward ended up in failure.

Just when the ground was silent, two figures had been standing here for a long time on the top of the mountain in the distance.

"Are all of you monks in Xiajiutian so arrogant?"

The tall man next to him had a look of disdain on his face: "They are just a bunch of trash. None of the really strong ones are here. If I guessed correctly, they risked offending so many masters because they wanted to take the sacred tree."

The handsome young man beside him smiled and said: "That's right, they didn't set up a challenge earlier, and they didn't set up a challenge later. As soon as Shenmu put his spiritual thoughts into Jiuhuang, they set up a challenge to challenge the monks of the same generation in Jiuhuang, just to attract Shenmu's attention.

After following me for a while, you have become smarter."

"Boss, I've always been very smart, okay? I just don't have to use my brain to deal with those guys, just do it directly. But those two people just now really opened my eyes. Boss, can you understand the methods of that fat man?

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"It doesn't matter if you don't understand or not, just ask him."

"You know him?"

The young man smiled and said nothing, and his spiritual consciousness was released.

Beside the woods, the fat man was eating meat and drinking heavily regardless of his image.

Completely unaffected by Liu He's words, Qin Feng beside him remained elegant and smiling.

The fat man suddenly stopped and his whole body trembled.

A voice sounded in my mind: "Jiang Shuai, long time no see!"

The fat man quickly glanced around, obviously looking for the person who was transmitting the message to him, but unfortunately there was no one at all.

"Damn, where are you? This handsome guy misses you so much!"

"The hilltop behind! You, wretched fat man, are more shameless than before. It really opened my eyes."

This mysterious fat man is none other than the genius of the Jiang family, Jiang Shuai.

However, he disappeared a long time ago. Unexpectedly, he reappeared and learned such magical methods, and even his realm has caught up with many geniuses.

He dropped the meat in his hand and said to Qin Feng beside him: "Follow me, I will take you to see a dead ghost!"

Although Qin Feng didn't know who Jiang Shuai was talking about, he was sure that it must be someone he knew. The two of them didn't accept anything and just planned to leave.

The fat man glanced at the meat and wine, and simply shouted to Liu He in the air: "That follower, what the hell is Liu called me? Watch the meat and wine for this handsome guy. I will be back in a while. I lost my things. I beat your master and call him daddy."

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Liu He was so angry that he was about to respond, but the fat man and the people around him had already disappeared.

"Damn fat man, when this matter is over, I will definitely find an opportunity to teach you a lesson!"

Liu He continued to provoke the young generation of Jiuhuang, hoping to provoke more people to come forward, and then let his master defeat them one by one, and continue the campaign to the end.

On the other side of the mountain, Fatty and Qin Feng appeared and locked their eyes directly on the two figures. When they saw the familiar faces, both of them smiled.

"Jiang Fan!"

Jiang Fan felt quite good when he saw these two old friends.

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

Jiang Shuai was taller and fatter than before. He opened his arms and ran towards Jiang Fan. When he was about to get close, he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan dodged and felt a huge figure smash out from beside him. Jiang Shuai was caught off guard and fell to the ground hard, making the ground tremble.

Qin Wuliang's eyelids twitched next to him and he was a little speechless. Unfortunately, since the fat man was Jiang Fan's friend, he couldn't comment.

Jiang Shuai lay on the ground, turned over, stood up like a carp, and stood up nimbly. He patted the dust on his body with two big hands like cattail fans, his face was calm.

"You little pretty boy wasted this handsome guy's enthusiasm, which is so sad. But this handsome guy forgives you!"

Jiang Fan said angrily: "Do you dare to be more shameless? But you were a little embarrassed just now. You didn't even dare to go to the ring. Don't say you know me when you go out."

Jiang Shuai looked indifferent: "Why should I get beaten if I can't beat you? What should I do if my beauty is ruined?"

Qin Feng said angrily: "If you can't beat me, why do you still challenge me?"

Jiang Shuai shrugged: "I can't beat them, but I have to be disgusted with them. A group of monks from the Nine Heavens went around snatching inheritance some time ago, and they looked aloof. It's annoying to watch."

After saying that, he looked at Qin Wuliang next to Jiang Fan.

"Brother, do you think what I said is right?"

Qin Wuliang's eyelids twitched again and he looked at Jiang Fan.

"Boss, can I hit him?"


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