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Chapter 258 Arena

After that, there were four people, three men and one woman, and one of them had reached the menopausal after life, but the strength was the strongest of them.

"We just photographed these four people, who is all your Black Dragon." Zi Nai is extremely confident.

Pan Ze glanced at those people and smiled disdain, "I thought it was a big ancient martial art family, it turned out to be some people who were not flowing."

Chen Junsheng was happy when he heard this, and he was afraid that Pan Ze could not beat each other. Now he suddenly has confidence.

"Three heads, you go!" Chen Junsheng pointed at a one -eyed dragon and shouted.

The poisonous thorns were a bit wanted to refuse, but the district was suffering from Chen Junsheng's identity.

"Three heads, come on, you are the first batch of dark horses of our Black Dragon." Chen Junsheng filmed a poisonous thorn shoulder and laughed.

I do n’t understand the meaning of Chen Junsheng.

At this time, the poisonous thorns were only hoping to challenge the woman, at least it seemed to have a better chance.

Regarding ancient martial arts, he also learned about the ancient martial arts that surpassed the limits of the human body through the excessive development of the human body. The physical fitness of each ancient warrior exceeded ordinary people.

The thorns came up, and after seeing the other person in a ten -year -old woman, they suddenly had a confidence. They wiped their hands and looked at the woman.

"Children, are you sure you want to be right with me? I will not be responsible for it when I get something wrong." The poisonous thorns laughed, but there was no temperament.

And the little girl still stood still, and she didn't even look at the poisonous stabbing at a glance.

"Already lost." Pan Ze stared at the stage and said lightly.

Chen Junsheng was shocked, full of doubts, and asked, "Why did you lose before you started playing?"

Pan Ze glanced at Chen Junsheng sideways and laughed, "Do you think I read it wrong?"

"Won't."

Chen Junsheng responded decisively.

How can people who can lead a team like hell killer.

On the stage.

"When I knock on this drum, it means that the test starts, no matter what you have, as long as you can't fight the opponent, it is a victory, and killing is also a kind of victory."

The referee said.

"jump!"

A sound sounded.

The poisonous thorns looked at the little girl coldly, and hit the little girl in a while.

It was just that the little girl disappeared from the eyes of the thorns, and I saw that it was already on the back of the thorns.

The little girl didn't know what to make a trick to knock on the back of the thorn.

The severe pain comes from behind the thorns.

But for a few seconds, the thorns fell to the ground, motionless.

"This ... how is this possible!"

Seeing the scene on the stage, Chen Junsheng did not respond, and the signs looked at the motionless thorns. "What happened just, how can our black dragons be hammered in this way."

"Three heads, are you teasing us, how can you pour so soon?"

"Yeah, three heads, but don't act."

There is a big and small voice, and it is passed to the ears of the poison without exception.

But the thorns feel that the whole body is paralyzed now, let alone continue fighting, it is impossible to get up.

"I didn't change in ten seconds, Zizhu Club won the next game!"

The referee pulled up the little girl's hand and shouted.

"Haha, Chen Junsheng, your black dragon people seem to be a little bit good, so it will fall after a while."

Zi finally took a sip of tea in his hand and said cheerful.

Chen Junsheng hosted a person to pull the poisonous thorns down and shouted to behind him, "Who will the next one, I don’t want to see a scene of your turtle at this time!"

"Since our black dragon breaks into today, it is impossible to retreat!"

"I!"

Someone immediately responded.

Looking, it was a man wearing a white vest.

This man is called Sword Brother. He was the right and right arm of the Black Dragon Gang Lord, but gradually faded down after Chen Junsheng came to power, but everyone knew that he was still very interested in the Black Dragon.

Brother Sword is a scattered coach, but after being subdued by Chen Junsheng's father, he chose to join the Black Dragon Gang to serve the last generation of gangs.

The strength of the sword is absolutely strong in the Black Dragon Gang.

"It's Sword Brother!"

"Sword Brother awakened!"

"On the surface, Sword Brother ignored the Black Dragon, but there was actually a black dragon in the bottom of your heart! At this time, I still don't forget to help us!"

Cheers are stacked.

In cheering, Brother Sword was sent to the test station.

"In the next Chen Dao, dare to ask the girl's name."

Brother Dao stretched out his hand politely and asked.

The corner of the woman's mouth twitching the chair, and said lightly, "I am afraid that your strength is not enough to know my name."

"It's really proud."

Brother Sword laughed.

Under the stage.

"What do you think of this sword brother?" Chen Junsheng asked Pan Ze's ear and asked in a low voice.

Pan Ze stared at Brother Sword on the stage, his brows were locked, "What is much better than that thorns, but still lose."

"Still want to lose? This is the most powerful person in our Black Dragon Gang."

Chen Junsheng looked at the back of the sword, and did not want Pan Ze to say it was true. The other party just sent the first person to defeat the strongest person of the Black Dragon Gang.

This is too shameful.

As a result, Pan Ze was expected, but it was a few more moves. After a few moves, he fell to the ground after a few moves, and he couldn't afford it.

Meta.

"You have no one in the black dragon! I think even this little woman can't beat it. If I want to say that the black dragon is still dissolved." Zi finally drank and looked proud.

"What are you!"

The Black Dragon was suddenly angry, and he rushed to the stage alone.

But a few tricks were beaten again.

Someone came to power, and the ending was not expected.

"Do you treat my person as your hands? Just keep up?" Looking at the Black Dragon constantly changing people, Ziyi was a little impatient.

"I have to go to me, you have no one in your black dragon."

Pan Ze shook his head, walked from behind Chen Junsheng to the stage, and glared at Ziyi coldly. "Pay attention to what you say, otherwise your life will be taken away by a hell killer."

Feeling Pan Ze's eyes, Zi finally trembled, as if being stared at by a beast, extremely cold.

You can even feel that there is an inexplicable look behind you staring at yourself, but there is nothing.

Pan Ze and the little girl stood on the stage.

The little girl saw Pan Ze, and her subconscious trembled, she didn't realize this feeling for a long time.

Pan Ze showed more than everyone, even more than her master.

The little girl didn't dare to move at all, and felt that the other party could find the flaws by the other party.

The two stood like this, and no one shot.

The cold sweat on her forehead began to emerge, dripping down the jaw to the ground.

Pan Ze's eyes made him feel scared, a fear of the strong, that look like a black hole, can see everything.
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