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39 The Price of Drunkenness

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Pan Jingyun and the other two walked out of the lounge and came to the ring. Pan Jingyun calmed down at this time, smiled and waved his hands to the four of them, and slowly walked into the ring.

At this time, Du Zhong also entered the ring. When he saw this person, Pan Jingyun was shocked. He saw that this person was about two meters tall, but his shoulder width was more than one meter, and his arms were as thick as ordinary people's thighs, but his thighs were about as thick as ordinary people's waist. His muscles were bulging all over his body. He held a giant shield in his left hand, but a big knife in his right hand. His bull eyes stared at Pan Jingyun tightly.

The two of them bowed and retreated back to their positions. The referee gave the order and the game began.

Pan Jingyun had already sacrificed the blackboard bricks, holding a thunder in his hand. This time he used a first-level thunder. Du Zhong shouted loudly, and the big sword slashed hard in the direction of Pan Jingyun. A powerful sword energy slashed Pan Jingyun like lightning. At the same time, the thunder in Pan Jingyun's hand also shot towards him. At the same time, the blackboard bricks turned into the size of a gate and blocked forward. With a bang, Pan Jingyun was knocked away more than 20 meters, while Du Zhong only used a giant shield to block it. The thunder exploded, but the giant shield was intact, let alone humans.

Many people cheered in the stands, but Murong Meili and the other four looked very ugly.

Murong Meili murmured, "My spirit stone."

Du Zhong on the stage slashed another sword. Just when the sword energy was about to hit Pan Jingyun, Pan Jingyun disappeared. The next moment, Pan Jingyun emerged from another corner of the ring, and at the same time, three elixirs shot towards Du Zhong, shooting at Du Zhong's head, chest and legs. Du Zhong quickly blocked the two elixirs above with a giant shield, but the big sword blocked the elixirs shot towards his legs. After the three sounds, Du Zhong was intact. Du Zhong was about to fight back, but Pan Jingyun disappeared again.

Du Zhong was stunned for a moment and turned his head alertly. At this time, four dan thunders shot at his head, chest and legs. Du Zhong quickly resisted it, but one dan thunder exploded on his legs. After the loud noise, Du Zhong's thigh was nothing. He couldn't help but laugh: "Boy, I see how long you can hold on!"

The cheers in the audience were even higher, but Ye Qiushui and the other two kept shaking their heads. Murong Meili beat her chest and stamped her feet.

"Beautiful, don't you trust your man very much? Why do you look bitter now?" Zhou Yanjun hated Wu Jiwu a little.

"I didn't want to bet this Killer Thousand Killer. Seeing him bet 500 million at once, I thought he was sure to win." Murong Meili said distressedly.

When Pan Jingyun appeared again and shot out four thunders, Du Zhong only used a giant shield to block the two above, but the big sword slashed Pan Jingyun hard. The next moment, Du Zhong was intact, but Pan Jingyun was knocked away more than 30 meters, and blood flowed out of his mouth. Du Zhong smiled even more happily, thinking that Pan Jingyun would probably be finished with another knife. Du Zhong had already seen victory waving to him.

Before Du Zhong could attack again, Pan Jingyun disappeared again. The next moment, he appeared behind Du Zhong, and four other pill lasers shot out. Du Zhong quickly turned around, the giant shield blocked the two above, and the big sword swung out at Pan Jingyun again, and a stronger sword energy slashed at Pan Jingyun lightning. Pan Jingyun barely blocked it with a blackboard brick. After the explosion that was several times more violent than before, Pan Jingyun was once again shaken out more than 30 meters, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth. He fell to the ground, and his hand tightly covered his chest, losing his combat power.

Someone was applauding in the audience, but then it stopped abruptly.

Because surprisingly, Du Zhong also fell to the ground with a bang.

Quiet, the whole audience was silent. No one believed that Du Zhong fell to the ground and couldn't get up. In fact, Du Zhong was already plotted by Pan Jingyun as soon as he came on the field. When Pan Jingyun heard those people's evaluation of Du Zhong in the lounge, he had already made a countermeasure. Pan Jingyun had been using first-level dan thunder to attack Du Zhong in order to paralyze him and make him careless. In the last blow, Pan Jingyun used two second-level dan thunders to attack Du Zhong's head and chest, while the attacking two third-level dan thunders on both legs. When Du Zhong did not block it, it was estimated that his two thighs had been blown into meat paste.

As Murong Meili screamed, the audience burst into anger. Some people cheered Pan Jingyun's name, some abused Pan Jingyun for being shameless, and some even shouted "Pan Jingyun, I love you." Pan Jingyun heard the first person to shout this. Then many girls shouted.

When Pan Jingyun and Du Zhong were helped out of the ring, the feeling of injury disappeared instantly, and they both became as intact as before, but they were a little exhausted. Pan Jingyun admired the dean even more, and he could even arrange such a great formation.

Du Zhong stared at Pan Jingyun fiercely and turned around and left.

Pan Jingyun walked off the ring, and the rest of Murong Wudi's team immediately surrounded him, and Murong Meili rushed into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Ye Qiushui stepped forward and used a recovery technique on Pan Jingyun. Most of the feeling of Pan Jingyun's loss of strength disappeared.

"Brother Jingyun, you are so sinister." Murong Meili smiled.

I'm so dizzy, it's too inappropriate to use this word.

"Isn't this impossible? I bet 500 million spirit stones. If I hadn't felt sorry for this, I would have given up long ago. His knife hit him, it would have hurt his heart." Pan Jingyun said helplessly.

"Although you are very sinister, I like it very much." Murong Meili kissed Pan Jingyun's face, pushed away the crowd that was squeezed over, and continued, "Get out of the way, give way for my man."

Pan Jingyun was speechless, but Zhou Yanjun and the other two burst into laughter.

The five people received the spirit stones and credits and walked out of the competition area. Needless to say, the five people went directly to the restaurant they often visited. Of course, this time, Pan Jingyun should have been the host, so he ordered the best private room and the best delicacies. He used to eat Murong Meili, but now it was his turn. This little bit of it would be more than one million spirit stones, which really hurts a little.

During the meal, everyone toasted Pan Jingyun and congratulated him. In the end, the scene was really messy. Pan Jingyun had been confused. He had been kissed dozens of times on his face by Murong Meili, and later he even kissed him on the spot. But Pan Jingyun had no feeling at all. He had already become confused.

Even later, Ye Qiushui came over and kissed Pan Jingyun on the face. When she wanted to continue kissing, she was stopped by Murong Meili and Zhou Yanjun.

It was not until late at night that the five people left drunk. Pan Jingyun was the most unbearable and was almost carried away by Murong Meili. His feet were not obedient at all.

That night, Pan Jingyun had a dream, a erotic spring dream. He dreamed that he and Long Xiaoyue returned to the lake where they were trapped before. The two hugged each other quickly. Long Xiaoyue's charming figure and pretty face all made Pan Jingyun deeply intoxicated. Pan Jingyun kissed every skin on her body. The two kept tossing and turning on the grass, churning in the lake, constantly calling each other's name. Finally, the two hugged each other weakly on the grass...
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