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"Young Master Yan, it seems that your people are not very good? Can you compare?"

Ye Fan looked at Yan Wuque who was silent, and laughed.

"Compare, why not?" Yan Wuque asked back, "How about we add a little bit of money to cheer up the wine?"

Ye Fan smiled. Could it be that Yan Wuque was too anxious to lose and wanted to get back in a hurry?

However, since everyone has made their debut, he can't back down, right?

"How does Young Master Yan want to play?"

"Gambling with dice is too tasteless, how about we have a martial arts fight?" Yan Wuque looked at Ye Fan with provocative eyes.

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing, betting on the dice is not good?This was the first time he had heard this. If it wasn't because Yan Wuque had lost two hands to himself just now, would he have said such a thing?

"What kind of martial arts? Young Master Yan, let's hear it." Ye Fan also squinted his eyes, and he wanted to see what kind of tricks this Yan Wuque wanted to play with him.

"It's very simple. Both of us choose one person to come out. The most direct way is that you punch me and I punch you. You can use your full strength. The number of bottles you drink is determined by the number of steps he takes backwards. How about a bottle? Young Master Ye, you haven’t played this before? It’s exciting, isn’t it? Dare to play?”

Yan Wuque seemed to be afraid that Ye Fan would not accept his trick, so he deliberately used words to provoke Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's eyes shone with a different kind of wisdom. This kind of gameplay is indeed exciting enough. It is purely a comparison of courting death. It seems that Yan Wuque is eager to regain his position, and he will not hesitate to let the people under him take a few more punches.

"So, if the victim doesn't take a step back, then there's no need to drink?"

Ye Fan had a smile in his eyes. This gambling method sounds new, but he is not afraid. His Paiyun Quan and Qianjin Shui Kung Fu have reached the perfection level. I believe that even if Yan Wuque makes it himself, he is also confident that he can knock down the surnamed Yan head-on. of,

"That's right, but these are just children's tricks. I don't think Young Master Ye and I need to participate? We just drink and leave some opportunities for young people. What do you think, Young Master Ye?"

Yan Wuque looked at Ye Fan with an old-fashioned tone.

"Oh? Yan Shao is so elegant? Then I have to give up my life to accompany the gentleman." Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Wuque. He had already drank four bottles of wine, and he didn't care. Would he still be afraid of him? ?

It's just that besides myself, only Fatty and Liuqin are left, and this method of fighting is obviously not suitable for Liuqin, and only Fatty can play...

Ye Fan looked at the fat man with a smile on his face. Fortunately, this little fat man has thick skin and thick flesh, so he should be able to withstand beatings...

The fat man felt uncomfortable being watched by Ye Fan, and he cursed secretly in his heart, this Yan Wuque actually came up with such a detrimental trick, it was clearly aimed at me, the fat man.

However, when the matter came to an end, he couldn't help but say nothing, he threw away the chicken leg in his hand, and said: "Okay, for such an exciting competition, let the fat man take the lead."

Yan Wuque saw that Ye Fan really followed him, and sneered in his heart. This time, it was a fight of pure strength, and Ye Fan died in his hands?

After the fat man finished speaking, Yan Wuque pouted at Tie Xiong over there. Tie Xiong was full of anger. After seeing the captain's hint, he stood up without saying a word, and stared at the fat man. English fire can be found in the eyes.

Chapter 1339 How Powerful

Tie Xiong was very unwilling to lose to Fatty just now, now that he finally found an opportunity, how could he let it go so easily?

"Isn't it? Why do you want this big guy to compete with Fat Lord me?" Seeing Tie Xiong coming towards him, the fat man twitched his eyelids for no reason.

He has fought against this iron bear, and suffered some dark losses under his hands. It's not that the fat man can't beat the iron bear, but the iron bear who has eaten the tenth reagent, the body's reaction speed and strength, They have already stepped up to a higher level. In a sense, he is simply an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

Fatty fights with him, if he wants to win, he can only take the wandering route and use Fatty's agility and superb fighting skills to hold down the iron bear, and only then can he win.

And if the two sides stand there stupidly, you punch me and punch me, even though the fat man's physical fitness is not weak, he can't stand the fierce bombardment of the iron bear. I believe that he will definitely lose in a few rounds. Come down.

Moreover, Tie Xiong has the kung fu of the golden bell. The last time he fought, the fat man's fists were unable to blast Tie Xiong's body. Even if he concentrated his strength and hit it this time, he could achieve something. I believe it will take a lot of effort. After such a fight, it is obvious that the fat man will suffer.

Therefore, he never thought that Yan Wuque would be so dependent. He originally thought that Yan Wuque would at most use some kind of crowd tactics, but he didn't expect that he would let Tie Xiong play. How can this battle be fought?

"Young Master Yan, doesn't this seem a little outrageous?"

The fat man didn't speak, but Ye Fan asked first.

Yan Wuque is a smart person, and Ye Fan believes that he can understand the meaning of his words.

If Tie Xiong, the unbeatable Xiaoqiang, came on the stage, among them, apart from their own cloud-dispelling fist, there was still a slight chance to cause a little damage to Tie Xiong, and I am afraid that it would be difficult for the rest of them to cause any substantial damage to him. harm.

Even if you slash a few times on the iron bear's chest with a knife, whether you can cut it in is another matter. This iron bear doesn't know how to cultivate. After being punched by myself, he seems to have completely changed personal.

Yan Wuque looked at Ye Fan and said with a smirk: "Young Master Ye, what's the matter? Are you afraid? Tie Xiong is a member of my ninth column. Of course he is qualified to play."

The words Ye Fan and the others have been using to run on themselves can finally be returned to Ye Fan intact, which makes Yan Wuque feel very happy.

Ye Fan snorted coldly, Yan Wuque's eyes were indeed red from losing his nerves, deliberately trying to understand the meaning of Ye Fan's words.

Dare to feel that Yan Wuque had the idea of ​​letting Tie Xiong go on the field for some kind of martial arts, no wonder he proposed such a bet that he had never heard of before!

"Hey, fat pig, are you afraid of shame? That's fine, I'll punch you once, and you punch me twice, how about it?"

Tie Xiong Yi is a bold man, he has taken the tenth reagent, and the magic power of the golden bell enclosure has already reached a new height, he does not pay attention to ordinary blows at all, and how powerful this fat man can be believed in the future His skill is not enough to hurt himself.

Therefore, Iron Bear entrusted Da Tunnel.

But after he said this, Yan Wuque couldn't help but frowned. If he hadn't known that Tie Xiong would win, then he would really have to scold Tie Xiong.

Grandpa taught him a long time ago, no matter when, don't underestimate your opponent, even if your opponent is weak.

And he has always been doing this, so he can have the last laugh. Among the young and old in Kyoto, he has the highest prestige, and no one has dared to provoke him. This maxim taught his troops.

The fat man narrowed his eyes, and there was a different kind of light in his small eyes, staring at the iron bear coldly, how could he be so arrogant?So what if he really has the Golden Bell Mask?

After all, the human body doesn't have a bronze body. After years of hard training, can't I break his skin?

Fatty also knows Paiyunquan, and they are all apprentices taught by the old man. Apart from Remnant Shadow Fist, Fatty knows most of Ye Fan's kung fu.

It's just that compared to Ye Fan, the fat man's power is not so much, but the fat man's foundation is there, and there are few ordinary people who can withstand the fat man's attack.

Moreover, Fatty has another reason for choosing this big gamble, that is, the kung fu of his feet has reached the most qualitative level, and the rule this time is that as long as you can withstand the opponent's attack, don't move your feet. If you take one step, you don't need to drink. It is precisely because of this that the fat man chooses to compete with the iron bear.

Looking at the mighty iron bear, the fat man sneered and said, "Okay, this is what you said, I hope you don't go back on your word."

As soon as Tie Xiong heard that there was a door, he said: "I, Tie Xiong, have never regretted what I said."

Not to mention letting the fat man hit two punches, so what if it was three punches and four punches?Could he still hurt himself?

"Okay, I promise you, but I have one condition, that is, the two of us fight for wine, of course we have to drink, how about it, the two of us lose as much wine as you and I will drink, How about it?"

The fat man stared at the iron bear without blinking his eyes.

"Hahahaha..." Tie Xiong suddenly laughed wantonly.

After only laughing for a while, he looked at the fat man viciously, showing his white fangs, and said, "I wish for it!"

In his eyes, Fatty's actions are tantamount to seeking death. Since Fatty wanted to die by himself, then he would make Fatty happy.

Ye Fan looked at Fatty, but didn't say anything. He knew Fatty's skills best. Although Tie Xiong is not what it used to be, Fatty is not without chance.