Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

Chapter 892: Group of death (3)

"Brother Ritian, you came here to compete, so to speak, you were also assigned to the third ring?"

Wu Jiechao asked very carefully.

"Also? Are you and I both the No. 3?" Zhao Ritian narrowed his eyes and said abruptly: "You can rest assured that you will not be killed!"

"No, no, no ... Brother Tiantian, don't misunderstand me. How can I dare to compete on my strength?"

Wu Jiechao quickly shook his head and said, "It was my brother Bei who was assigned to the third platform ..."

"Paralysis! What do you mean? Since you called me" Ri Tian Brother ", and also called this Xiaoyong San" North Brother "? Did you change the law and scold me? 33, Zhao Ritian angered.

"This ... Brother Tiantian ... Listen to me! Brother Bei has great strength ... both of you are my brothers ..." Wu Jiechao is difficult to be a man in the middle.

"Just him?"

Zhao Ritian glanced at Chen Xiaobe with a disdainful glance, taunting: "Why the hair is not growing, what strength can I have? When I entered the ring, I could take his life for half a move!"

"Everyday! Calm down! Calm down!"

Wu Jiechao was startled, and quickly advised: "Compete against each other. Don't say anything terrible until the point is reached ..."

"Oh, don't worry, my Zhao Ritian makes sense."

Zhao Ritian laughed with a smile: "He doesn't want to die, just kneel and admit defeat!"

"This……"

Wu Jie overswallowed and was afraid to answer.

Chen Xiaobei smiled softly and said, "Well, I remember."

"Count on you!"

Zhao Ritian grinned and said proudly: "The current affairs expert is Jun Jie, and I am against Zhao Ritian, there is no good end!"

"Don't be proud! You don't understand me!"

Chen Xiaobei narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I mean, I will remember that after going to the platform, I will give you a chance to kneel down for mercy, lest you can't take care of your life when you come up!"

"What !? You stupid, and still want to pump me !? Believe it or not I'll abolish you now !?" Zhao Ritian thundered instantly.

"What noisy? Have the strength to keep the platform on the stage! Whoever dares to disturb the order of the arena will also abandon the practice and throw Xuanjianshan!"

Just then, a young man with a cold face came over and looked at his clothes. He should be from Xuan Jianmen.

"Oh! Brother Zheng! Why are you here too? Wouldn't you also be assigned to the third platform? If so, we don't have to compare, the third platform must be your winner!"

Zhao Ritian also had various arrogances a second before, a posture of the elder brother and my second child.

But as soon as he saw this Brother Zheng, Zhao Ritian instantly became a full-fledged fart.

It can be seen that the strength of Brother Zheng is far stronger than Zhao Ritian!

"Hello Brother Zheng!"

Wu Jiechao said hello and respectfully at once.

Brother Zheng just dismissed Wu Jiechao and Chen Xiaobei with a disdain, and said with contempt: "To tell you the truth, the third platform is called the" death group "! In addition to me, many strong people have been assigned This group! "

"Thank you Brother Zheng for reminding me that I didn't sign up ..." Wu Jie swallowed.

Brother Zheng turned his attention to Chen Xiaobei.

Chen Xiaobei was too lazy to ignore him and ignored him.

You know, Chen Xiaobei is a character who is soft and not hard.

If Brother Zheng speaks well, Chen Xiaobei will naturally give him the proper courtesy. But he wrote both disdain and contempt on his face. Chen Xiaobei would definitely not use hot face to paste cold ass!

"Ok?"

Brother Zheng's expression went dark immediately, his eyes were like the eyes of a serpent, showing a vicious coldness.

"Brother Zheng! I'll tell you! This kid is really not a pretense!"

Seeing the opportunity, Zhao Ritian immediately started to stir up the wind and said, "Before you even came, the boy threatened that all the participants who want to be assigned to the third platform will all kneel to him for mercy! Although he does not do so, he will turn Who ca n’t take care of themselves! ”

"what!?"

Brother Zheng was unhappy at first. Hearing these words, he was even more furious: "Little hybrid! Do you know where this is? I pretend to be in my Xuanjian gate, do not know how to write the dead words?"

"No! Brother Zheng, don't get me wrong! Brother Bei doesn't mean that, it's Brother Ritian ..." Wu Jiechao wanted to explain, but was glared at Zhao Ritian and swallowed it back.

Here Wu Jie's super strength is the weakest. He wants to help Chen Xiaobei, but he doesn't have the confidence.

On the contrary, Chen Xiaobei had an indifferent expression on his face. He had no fluctuations in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

When Brother was pretending to be in Xuanjianmen, your Brother Zheng didn't know which corner to hide in.

"It's quiet!"

Just as Brother Zheng was about to explode, an elder Xuanjianmen announced on the third platform: "Huiwu officially started, the first battle, Zheng Zaihao confronted Shen Yishi!"

"Yes!"

Brother Zheng responded quickly. Although unhappy, he could only go to battle first. Before leaving, he still glared at Chen Xiaobei and made a gesture to wipe his neck.

Seeing this, Zhao Ritian showed a smirk with a full face: "Hey ... little bastard! Pray fast! Brother Zheng has hated you, if you hit him on the ring, you will know what life can't take care of yourself! "

"Is he terrific?" Chen Xiaobei just asked casually, and he was too lazy to use the dark eyes.

The top eight seed players have already been picked out in advance, and the rest of these people can't even reach the realm of Shinji.

As the saying goes, there are ants under the truth!

Either Zhao Ritian or Zheng Zaihao, in the eyes of Chen Xiaobei, there are two ants, and there is no need to use the ghostly war eyes.

"Ignorance!"

Zhao Ritian gave Chen Xiaobei a white look, and he was not very angry: "Brother Zheng was the superpower of the fourth in the last British War! The half-step true master! Your boy does n’t even know this. Fearless! "

"How about you? How old were you last?" Chen Xiaobei asked again.

"My Zhao Ritian was the seventh in the last session! It is also half-step true!" Zhao Ritian smiled coldly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, proudly: "You can still admit it now!"

"Sorry, I wasn't born to persuade!" Chen Xiaobei laughed and said, "Would you rather persuade me first? See if I can learn?"

"You're looking for death ..." Zhao Ritian was glared with anger.

"boom!"

At this moment, a person suddenly fell down on the platform, spit a blood, and passed out.

"The first game! Jung Jae Ho wins!" The elder of the referee announced loudly.

"It's so fast! One stroke and one shot! Brother Zheng's strength is stronger than last year!" Wu Jiechao screamed in surprise.

"Boy! Did you see Brother Zheng's strength? Do you dare to pretend? Give me a shit! Wow click ..." Zhao Ritian laughed arrogantly.

At the same time, the referee elder continued to announce, saying: "The second match! By Cao Zhengyang! Against Chen Xiaobei!"

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