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Chapter five hundred and eighty fourth you bad old man is very bad

Following Wan Huawen, Yang Yu left the training ground and came to the deserted field together. The glimmer of light emitted from the erected wooden poles was not enough to dispel the chill of late autumn for Yang Yu and the others.

Looking around, Yang Yu did not find the blood lion except Wan Huawen. He asked in an extremely uncertain tone:

"That... Master of the family, you said you would choose someone to be my opponent. I think... that person would be you?"

Although Wan Huawen said that he would make judgments based on Yang Yu's performance, it doesn't matter if he loses, Yang is not mentally prepared to face such a powerful opponent and does not want to be hung up and beaten by his opponent like this.

Do you have to fight to the Blood Lion's sect and have to fight a battle that must be lost?

But there are no tasks yet. Yang Yu tried hard to hit the system interface, but the system just couldn't flash new tasks.

As a last resort, Yang Yu could only start thinking about how to lose less ugly.

Unexpectedly, Wan Huawen shook his head,

"Your words just now really made me want to try your depth. Later, I thought about it and found an opponent who is more suitable for you. Wait a little bit, he should be back soon."

After hearing what Wan Huawen said, Xinmang suddenly knew who the person who came was. She frowned slightly and confirmed to Wan Huawen again.

"Uncle, are you sure you really want to let him fight Wanze?"

"I have decided. Besides, Luo Ze has always been arrogant and has always underestimated his opponent. You know his hobbies, and when he comes back, he will definitely be drowsy. As long as he can make Wan Ze awake, he will pass this test."

Judging from Xinmang's reaction, the man named Blood Lion should have super strength, but according to Wan Huawen's reaction, he seems to have a bit of a bad habit...

Just when Yang Yu wanted to ask what kind of blood lion Wan Ze was, Yang Yu found that the two of them were staring at the towering wall surrounding the Blood Lion's mansion, and Yang Yu also looked over.

I saw a small figure jumping out from the wall of the Blood Lion Mansion. With the help of the street light, you can clearly see that it was a gourd-like thing.

The gourd jumped back and forth several times before finally climbing over the wall and landing in the territory of the Blood Lion.

Lotkar's ears caught the clear sound of water shaking, filled with liquid. After a while, Lotkar captured the smell of wine from the breeze.

It was a wine gourd.

Immediately after the wine gourd, a black figure jumped up from the high wall, and used both hands to climb up the wall. Then, as if he was not standing firmly, he crawled on the wall, looking very embarrassed.

It was as if he had not grasped it firmly, his figure slid down, but he did not struggle, and let his body fall freely, falling near the wine gourd.

After coming over for a while, the black shadow lying on the ground stood up shakingly, leaning forward greatly, and she seemed to fall at any time, but she didn't fall to the ground and picked up the wine gourd, walked towards Yang Yu and the others in the devil's steps.

As the figures got closer and closer, his outline became clearer and clearer under the lights of the field.

Judging from his size, he was as tall as Yang Yu, wearing a white Taoist robe, showing half of his body carelessly, naked half of his body, and seemed very cold. He inserted one hand into his arms, raised the gourd with the other hand, and poured wine into his mouth.

"Your opponent is him, my incompetent young son." Wan Huawen sighed heavily, not hiding the disappointment and regret in his words, "As long as you can wake him up, even if you pass my test."

"Potato and Thorns, you must not underestimate him. Wanze received an invitation letter from His Majesty the King three years ago. His strength is obvious to all, far exceeding his average peers."

Xinmang stepped forward and pulled Yang Yu's sleeve, but found that Yang Yu's face had already been solemn.

Through the panel, Yang Yu can see the attributes of the person in front of him.

——For every 10% maximum life lost, the damage will be increased by 10%

Resistance: Physical resistance +10%, Magic resistance +10%, Flame resistance -10%]

Only level 62, he actually has this attribute. This young blood lion named Wanze is undoubtedly one of the first genius echelon in this world.

Xinmang has made it clear that he has received an invitation letter from the Dragon God Conference, which means that he is also one of the strong competitors to the Dragon God Conference's victory.

What’s more important is that when Yang Yu saw Wan Ze’s attributes, he always felt something was missing.

After thinking a little, Yang Yu suddenly realized that there was no endurance on the attribute list of the two blood lions, Wan Ze and Wan Huawen.

Charm and luck do not show up, but Yang Yu feels there is no problem.

But the patience that I could see before actually disappeared from the Blood Lion Clan.

Is it hidden because of some reason, or is it because the concept of endurance does not exist in the Blood Lion Clan, and they have almost infinite endurance.

If it were the latter, the Blood Lion race is really strong. When they cooperate, they are simply born with war machines.

"I said, assign me such a strong opponent, did you hear that I am aiming at me and deliberately make things difficult for me?"

Yang Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and what was even more annoying was that Wan Huawen must have no intention of denying it.

"You can understand this way. However, I don't think there is any problem. He is already drunk. As long as you go up and knock him two sticks, he will wake up naturally." Wan Huawen said, pulling out the thick wooden pole beside him, taking off the lantern on it, and handing it to Yang Yu, "This stick is easy to use. I usually use this stick to teach him a lesson."

"Don't you learn a lesson every time?" Yang Yu asked expressionlessly.

"If he could beat him up every time, he wouldn't be drunk every time. Okay, go quickly." Wan Huawen shook the big wooden stick in his hand, "If he wants to be bad for you, I will go over and do my best to stop it."

You are such a bad old man who is not good at educating yourself, so you actually asked me to beat your child on your behalf, and it is called a test.
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