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Chapter 276 Brother Ritian, are you playing such a big game?

"Mr. Mo..."

Everyone in the audience was stunned. One of the four talents of Bailu Academy, Mr. Mo, lost so badly. He was so angry that he vomited three liters of blood on the spot.

"Tang Bohu, this person is not simple."

Guo Fu looked at the figure that was so normal that he whispered in a low voice.

For some reason, the feeling this guy gave her was not as simple as it seemed, but the feeling that he seemed to have met somewhere.

"Hahaha."

Just as the crowd was surprised and sighing, a sneer suddenly rang out.

Everyone stared at it and saw that it was another person who came here with Mr. Mo, Zhao Hao!

The eldest son of Zhao Tianrui, the Prince's Mansion of Zhao Family! That is, the nephew of the current emperor!

"Young Master Mo, after being so embarrassed today, don't say that you are the four talents,"

"I'm ashamed of you."

The young man in white walked slowly, following two master guards.

"It is rumored that Mr. Zhao is the leader of the four great talents. He is well aware of the principles of ancient and modern times. The books he has read can go around Lin'an. I think he can hit Tang Bohu's arrogance!"

"It's not easy to mess with the Zhao family, it's not easy to mess with."

"Don't you even Mr. Zhao can't stand it and you're going to take action?"

......

"Which onion are you?"

Ye Feng touched his chin, and said after pondering for a moment.

"Zhao Ritian?"

"Is your father a naming genius?"

As soon as the words finished, the audience immediately became silent!

"I like people who are dying,"

"Especially people like you who won a waste and started to not know what their surname was,"

"Just a game played by a pair of children, do you dare to bet with me?"

Zhao Hao narrowed his eyes and waved his hand to signal a guard to throw Mr. Mo out.

He was so annoyed that this waste was so bad that he lost the reputation of the four young masters.

"What are you betting on?"

Ye Feng was also interested and said curiously.

Anyway, these guys have to send their faces over to beat them, so what's there to say about him? One beats one, and two beats a pair.

"Hand-hand combat!"

"How about the loser carves the 'waste guy' on his back and runs naked for a hundred laps in the city?"

Zhao Hao said with an evil smile.

The guy in front of me couldn't see the truth clearly. If he competed with literary methods, he might be as unsuccessful as Mr. Mo.

But if it were a military fight, the situation would be very clear.

Although his martial arts cultivation is only second-rate, Tang Bohu has no fluctuations in his internal strength. In terms of fighting for fist and foot skills, he will be confident that he will win 100 games after fighting for a hundred games.

"What? Mr. Zhao actually proposed a fight!"

"No way, is the young master interested in killing?"

Everyone exclaimed.

"I'll go, Brother Ritian, are you playing so big?"

Ye Feng opened his mouth wide and looked very surprised on his face.

He has no grudges with this guy. Is it necessary to have such a competition when he meets him for the first time? He is obviously just pretending to be a fool, but he has not done anything unforgivable.

As the saying goes, staying at the forefront of a person will make you meet in the future. Although Zhao Hao is not a beauty, after a bet, wouldn’t the boat of friendship be completely overturned?

"Are you scared?"

Zhao Hao laughed sarcastically.

Everyone used the trick at first sight, and their eyes were all on ordinary young people.

If he promised, he would definitely lose. If he didn't agree, he would be in the name of running away without a fight. No matter how he chose, he would be very unfriendly to Tang Bohu.

"Scared? That won't be,"

"I was just thinking to myself that you were running naked a little disgusting. Do you want to let you put on your clothes?"

The young man slowly took off his armor and said in a faint voice.

"hehe."

Zhao Hao sneered and didn't say anything again.

Everyone looked at it silently, and saw Tang Bohu taking off his armor. His plain face had not changed from beginning to end, making people feel confused:

Could it be that this guy can really turn the world around?

Could it be that this guy is actually a hidden master?

Everything is unknown.

"this."

Guo Fu opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she gave up.

She was just a stranger, and the man had already confirmed the bet, so it was too late to intervene at this time.

"Miss, my mind seems to be very active today."

Several Guo Jing's subordinates followed Guo Fu and thought to themselves.

If you put aside your strength, that boy Tang Bohu can be regarded as a handsome talent and a rare literary monster.

Unfortunately, the strength is not strong... In this world, it is still a place to compete for strength and power. What can I do if I have a mouth, no matter how well I say it?

If they were asked to make a choice, Zhao Hao was obviously Guo Fu's best destination at present.

In the field.

"Let's start, Brother Ritian."

Ye Feng shook his hair narcissistically and said.

The people around him had already retreated no less than a hundred steps by default, leaving room for the two to fight.

When I heard this title, my mouth twitched and I wanted to laugh out loud, but when I saw Zhao Hao's two guards staring at each other, they could only hold on.

"good......"

"You will pay the price for your arrogance."

Zhao Hao's face darkened, and his words were filled with a gloomy murderous aura.

Ye Feng was the first person to dare to offend him in the openly world, both civil and military affairs.

"Oh, a boring life."

Ye Feng sighed lazily.

In this world of the Condor Heroes, there is not even a single person who can fight, only abuse.

"You won't feel bored if you die."

Zhao Hao said coldly.

After the words were finished, he had already made an attacking posture, pinched his fists with both hands, his steps were compact, and the deep internal force flowed through the meridians, and a dangerous ray of energy faintly showed in the air.

This is a power that only martial arts masters have.

"As you have a certain identity at least, I will give you a decent way to defeat you."

The young man stretched his waist and moved his muscles and bones.

However, in Ye Feng's eyes, these were like an ant clenching his fist, provoking to kill a real dragon.

The strength is different, which makes Ye Feng even less interested in teasing this guy.

"Give me, kneel down!"

Zhao Hao shouted loudly, and his strange body movement rushed forward, turning into several afterimages in the air.

A pair of fists gathers two layers of internal force in the whole body, and it really hits the point, which is enough to make an ordinary person unable to get out of bed for one or two years and become a useless person for life.

"Hehe, I'm playing with it."

Ye Feng saw the viciousness of this move and instantly changed his mind.

It is inappropriate to come but not come.

If you secretly want to make ruthless moves in the battle, don’t blame me for being ruthless.

"Severe the son and the grandson's feet!"

Under everyone's shocked eyes, the young man's body turned around Zhao Hao's offensive from an incredible angle.
Chapter completed!
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