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Chapter 402 I'm just kidding you!

"Boy, how dare you fool me!!"

Chen Jiannan shouted angrily, feeling that his lungs were about to explode.

After a long time of work, it turned out that he was fooled. It was so outrageous!

In public, where did he put his face?

The person behind Chen Jiannan shrank in fear.

The onlookers were also surprised. What was Zhan Wuque doing? He deliberately angered Chen Jiannan and was looking for death?

Although the sect has regulations that it is not allowed to operate privately and that high-level disciples are not allowed to bully low-level disciples, Chen Jiannan is the president of the Tiandihui Society. He just sent a few younger brothers from the outer sect to find an opportunity to fight Wuque. Isn’t it simple?

It was really a big deal. Several outer disciples made a fight together, which was enough to fight Zhan Wuque for half a year and could not get up, and it was even possible to start a life-and-death battle.

In their opinion, Zhan Wuque's approach is simply seeking death.

Playing with a core intermediate disciple in public, even the senior disciples of the inner sect can't afford it.

"So what can I do if I play tricks on you?"

Hearing the movement, Zhan Wuque stopped and turned around and said lightly.

As soon as he said something, everyone's expressions changed wildly.

"If you have something, tell me again!"

Chen Jiannan roared, his body's energy shook violently, and the dishes on the table were instantly shaken into powder.

"Do you have too much earwax or your brain is not working? Listen to me, let me tell you the last time. I just deliberately fooled you. What can you do to me?"

Zhan Wuque said lightly.

"Bang!"

Chen Jiannan was furious and slapped the table hard, and the dining table split into two in the middle.

"You are seeking death!"

Chen Jiannan was extremely angry.

No one has ever dared to humiliate him like this!

Especially the other party is still an outer disciple!

Zhan Wuque's expression was faint.

He didn't even take this core disciple, the Heaven and Earth Society.

He killed more Half-step Wuling, and even Half-step Wuling, he killed several of them. How could he be afraid of a Half-step Wuling?

He knew that the opponent was not kind, so he deliberately tricked the opponent.

"Why, want to hit me? Come here, hit me," Zhan Wuque waved to him when he saw Chen Jiannan's angry look.

Everyone was confused.

This is really the highest level of dying.

"I thought I dare not?!"

Chen Jiannan's face was as gloomy as water. He held his right hand suddenly, and a strong aura suddenly emanated from his body.

"No, President, he is an outer disciple, and he will commit a foul once he takes action!"

"This is a meal hall, you can't fight!"

Seeing this, the rest hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"stop!"

A middle-aged man wearing an apron and a white hat rushed over. He was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and it seemed that he was the chef here.

"Who broke this table and dishes!"

Seeing the mess, he immediately asked, his eyes already on Chen Jiannan.

Chen Jiannan looked angry and was most suspected.

"We will pay for how much stone," a little brother from the Tiandihui came over and lowered his voice, obviously not wanting to be heard by others.

"Yuan Shi? If you don't give a hundred contributions today, you won't even think about leaving!"

The chef snorted coldly.

"What, one hundred contribution points!"

My little brother was so scared that he screamed.

When Chen Jiannan heard this, his face looked even more ugly.

"You are blackmailing. I tell you, we are from the Tiandihui, and our president is here!"

"Have you heard of the core disciple Chen Jiannan? Brother Nan, you dare to cheat!"

The little brother shouted.

"I care about you, what a slut, you will have to pay for it if you break my things!"

As he said that, the kitchen knife in the chef's hand floated automatically in the air, rotating drippingly, as if an invisible hand was controlling it.

"The Yuanli of Heaven and Earth, the strong martial spirit!"

Someone exclaimed, and the little brother was so scared that he pissed.

"Give him a hundred contribution points!"

Chen Jiannan gritted his teeth and said.

One hundred contribution points are not small numbers for him.

Who would have thought that a chef would have such a high level of cultivation?

Zhan Wuque looked at this scene with an expressionless face.

The chef had martial spirit cultivation as expected.

There are many bone soup and meat foam from the sixth-level monsters in the meal. If the chef does not have the martial spirit cultivation level, he may not even be able to solve the first step.

"It's all your fault!"

Chen Jiannan compensated his wife and soldiers, and pointed at Zhan Wuque and shouted angrily.

But now he never dares to do anything again.

Just slapping a table will cost 100 points. What if the fight starts?

What's more, with the rules of the sect, he dared not take Zhan Wuque as a result.

Seeing Zhan Wuque's expression always on his face, without fear, Chen Jiannan suddenly laughed, "Do you think I can't move you, so are you confident?"

"I'm afraid you don't know yet. Hunting and martial tower tests will be held after this outer gate competition!"

"Do you know about hunting? Just in the Monster Beast Mountains fifty miles away on the left side of the sect, the outer disciples will participate at that time!"

"I promise that in the outer gate competition, you will be beaten to a disabled person! When you drag your seriously injured body before participating in the hunting, you will definitely die!"

Chen Jiannan sneered.
Chapter completed!
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