The most powerful pretense system

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be a high-ranking pussy, and get 60 pretending value!"

boom! ! !
It was like a thunderclap!
The audience was shocked!

Silent!

Needle drop can be heard!

quiet! !

Almost the entire fighting arena fell into deathly silence!

One stone caused a thousand waves!

Ants?

call! ?
Ma Dong's words directly described the God of War of the Fireworks Club, Chasing the Wind Shanmao Yao Yuan, as an extremely small ant, and described himself as an existence of the level of a majestic sage. !

This forced pretending made many big bosses in the audience who didn't know about Ma Dong's details startled and paled in shock!

Who the hell is this Ma Dong, and why does he have the confidence to say this! ?
The king of pretenders is beyond your imagination!

Many tycoons and dark giants heard the reputation and looked around, only to see a modest figure standing up slowly in a remote corner!
At this moment, everyone is watching!

When all the bosses looked over!
Both Lei Kun and Pulsatilla felt their scalps tingling and bursting, and their hairs standing on end like needles pricking their backs. They were extremely uncomfortable!
Oh my God!

In this kind of occasion, in this kind of place, Ma Dong, you have to pretend, right? !

Can you let us know the next time you're trying to put on a show? !

Lei Kun and Pulsatilla were really on the verge of being terrified at this moment, and they were almost scared to pee. Why are they sitting in this remote corner? !
He was afraid that Ma Dong would be caught off guard next to the seat where the big bosses gathered and the strong were like a forest, causing a war!

But never expected that even so, the god of war at the fireworks show would provoke Ma Dong!

Thinking of this, Lei Kun gritted his teeth, his little fingers trembled slightly, glanced at Ma Dong with a complicated expression, and secretly vowed in his heart that he would never sit with Ma Dong in the future, the pressure was too great!

tread.

tread.

tread.

Ma Dong put his hands behind his back, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, like a master of a generation, walking slowly!

The sound of the leather shoes stepping on the ground was like thunder, making the hearts of all the bosses present twitch wildly and twitch!
The atmosphere became strangely quiet, and all eyes followed Ma Dong's steps, step by step into the fighting arena!
Feeling the oppressive and suffocating atmosphere, the God of War of the Fireworks Club, Yao Yuan, the chasing lynx, jumped into a rage, unforgivably furious!

"Ant?! What an ant!! Ma Dong!! Come up quickly, let me tear you to pieces!! Let me kill you!!"

"kill me?"

The corners of Ma Dong's mouth rose slightly, flashing a rebellious and playful smile, and said lightly:
"Ants, three moves, I will give you the most chance to use three moves, take advantage of it!"

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be a coquettish, you have obtained 60 pretense points!"

boom! ! !
The audience was silent for a moment, followed by an uproar, boiling!

Ma Dong's words were like dropping a drop of spark in a gunpowder magazine, and it exploded!

As if in the fighting arena, a mushroom cloud suddenly rose, and the sound like a tide nearly lifted the roof of the bronze statue fighting arena!

One stone caused a thousand waves!

The words are not amazing and die endlessly!
What is the point of a master's fight! ?

Pay attention to one hit kill, seize the opportunity, preemptive strike!

Usually when a powerhouse of this level fights, it often only needs a small flaw to decide the outcome!
Just like just now, Yao Yuan has the right time, place and people, and his momentum is like a dragon!

The battle with Hei Zijie was just because he seized the opportunity and won a little chance. From a small snowball to a big snowball, he won an overwhelming victory in the end!

But what did the young man with eyeliner say! ?

Yao Yuan only has the chance to make three moves? !
Who do you tm think you are? !

Oh my God!

Could it be that you have the strength to crush the fireworks and war gods, and you can directly take their lives within three moves? !
This... This is simply unbelievable!
It's like the Arabian Nights!
unrealistic!

How many powerful enemies did Yao Yuan kill for the title of God of War?How many fighting and killing skills have you learned? !

Right now, you, a little Yangcheng horse master, want to kill him in three moves? !

I can't believe it!
Just like the Arabian Nights, extremely arrogant!

At that moment, the audience exploded in an instant, and one after another, the gangsters and dark giants discussed with disdain and contempt:

"What kind of joke is this?! Only give the opponent three moves?!"

"Hey! A small Yangcheng strongman simply doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth!"

"That is, thinking that I have the title of successor on my head, why do I become invincible in all three provinces?!"

"Young man, this world is a big place, arrogance and ignorance, there is a price to pay!"

"This young man is going to die, he is thin and weak, his thighs are not as thick as Yao Yuan's arms!"

Almost all bigwigs are not optimistic about Ma Dong. When they look at Ma Dong, it is as if they are looking at an idiot who is about to die!
First of all, Ma Dong is not well-known, he is just a small doctor in Yangcheng!

Second, Yao Yuan is the God of War of the Fireworks Club, with a fierce reputation. When he was young, he created a young and strong organization, which is still in the minds of many big bosses, leaving a deep impression on him!
The last one is that Ma Dong is too crazy!
It's so compelling!

There is an ant on the left, and an ant on the right, as if in the sky and on the earth, I am the only one who is the only one, don't take them in the eyes of the old world!
On a road of more than ten meters, Ma Dong walked for more than two minutes, with his hands behind his back, leisurely, with a calm expression, he walked forward slowly, without arrogance or impetuosity, as if he was visiting his own back garden. The boss can't wait to go up and stab him to death!
"Go fmd quickly!"

"Grass! It walks like a snail!"

"Go up and die!! Damn it!!"

"Now this group of rookies and young people are dying for attention!"

And Yao Yuan, the chasing lynx on the fighting arena, was even more furious, sweating profusely from Ma Dong's anger, and said violently:

"Ma Dong!! Hurry up and die!! Don't try to delay the time!! Come and die!!!"

Come to lead death? !
Ma Dong shook his head, smiled helplessly, and looked at the distant eyes, full of pity, as if he was looking at a clown who was about to die!
Ants are ants after all!

He will never know what kind of existence he is facing!