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Chapter 1365 What are you afraid of

"Doesn't deal with you... you don't need to take action from seniors, come out, storm." Xiao Yan greeted him. The storm that had been lurking in the Dan Hall for a long time flew from not far away with nearly a thousand disciples of the Xiao Mansion. Although only a thousand people looked not majestic, Dan Dacheng was stunned for a momentum at first, and then a mocking look on his face.

"Haha, Xiao Yan, your Xiao Mansion has only such a small amount of manpower. Do you want to use these two thousand people to fight against tens of thousands of people in my Dan Palace?" Faced with Dan Dacheng's disdain, Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows.

"I heard that there are 400 Seven-Star Doudi in your Xiao Mansion. Where are you? Could it be that we still want us to kill all these and two thousand of you before appearing?" Dan Dacheng continued to provoke with words. Xiao Yan looked at Dan Dacheng, and his eyes were not very turbulent. Looking at Dan Dacheng, it seemed as if he was just looking at a fool. Maybe others couldn't see it, but Xiao Yan peeked into Dan Dacheng's eyes, and Dan Dacheng was actually afraid.

The eyes that looked at Xiao Yan consciously dodged.

"District Master, what are you afraid of?" After Dan Dacheng said a lot, Xiao Yan asked. Dan Dacheng was questioned by Xiao Yan, and his eyes suddenly looked at Xiao Yan, as if Xiao Yan saw through his thoughts, and he was immediately stimulated.

"Hmph, I'm scared, why am I afraid? Do you think this is in your Xiao Mansion, this is the Dan Hall, and tens of thousands of people in my Dan Hall will be afraid of you one or two thousand people. It's a joke." As Dan Dacheng spoke, countless figures flew out of the Dan Hall. In an instant, there were tens of thousands of people behind Dan Dacheng, and the number was more than ten times more than Xiao Yan's place. From a distance, the two seemed to be completely out of the same level.

Xiao Yan was almost surrounded by figures from the Dan Palace, and one or two thousand people were placed in front of ten or twenty thousand people. His momentum was directly overwhelming.

"Here~ see if you are afraid or I am afraid." Dan Dacheng spread his hands and looked at Xiao Yan with a provocative look.

"Ahem... the Lord of the Palace, please let the disciples whose clothes were blown away first change the clothes. It looks like you are so poor that you can't even afford to buy clothes together. This will make your reputation not good for the Dan Hall." Xiao Yan did not forget to tease. After saying that, Dan Dacheng turned his head and saw that some disciples in the Dan Hall looked embarrassed, and were even more dirty, with bad clothes and bad injuries on their bodies.

"Xiao Yan, death is coming to an end. Could it be that you want to use one or two thousand people to fight against all the disciples of my Dan Palace?" Dan Dacheng, who had been teasing by Xiao Yan, was furious. Seeing that Xiao Yan was more indifferent, he felt more panicked. When Xiao Yan was seven stars, he was unable to kill him by the strongest killer of the Shadow Alliance. These all kinds of things show that Xiao Yan is not an ordinary person. Such a low-level behavior of dying is obviously impossible to appear on Xiao Yan.

"Lord of the Palace, there are only more than one hundred people in the Xiao Mansion's Seven Star Doudi. There are so many of you... Is this obviously a bully? Or, let's fight alone?" Xiao Yan stuttered his mouth and looked helpless. The blue veins on Dan Dacheng's forehead burst out.

"Xiao Yan, stop playing tricks with me anymore. Since you and I are incompatible, then we will fight happily and don't have to pretend here." Dan Dacheng's patience was completely wiped out by Xiao Yan. Seeing this, Xiao Yan just smiled and made a helpless expression.
Chapter completed!
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