Seeing his fists clenched tightly, there is true energy overflowing between the palms and fingers, the power of his fists is extremely terrifying.

"This is the big move? It's the same!"

Man Teng is a tough guy, like a wild lion galloping, he slapped him with his palm.

Under the gaze of all the people, the two approached infinitely, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the big move.

Also under the attention of all the people, Zhao Yun avoided Man Teng's palm.

Of course, this thing does not use hands but feet.

He made a feint and kicked Man Teng's crotch firmly.

At that moment, the male compatriots present suddenly felt a cool breeze in a certain part of the lower body.

At that moment, the female compatriots present collectively twitched their mouths. Is this the big move you mentioned?

"This is much better than the big move."

The eyes of the male compatriots clearly showed these words.

And Man Teng's scream like killing a pig afterwards explained his words very well.

Zhao Yun's kick was strong enough.

How powerful!Manteng's body-protecting true energy was kicked to pieces.

I just don't know if the balls are broken or not.

"No wonder he moves his ankles." Su Yu laughed dryly, unnaturally.

To be precise, a certain part of the lower body is unnatural, and there are still bouts of cool wind.

"It hurts to look at it." Jiannan simply covered his crotch.

"After so many fights, it's this kind of domineering." Zi Yan gave a thumbs up.

"When you're on the battlefield, you don't have to lose your face." Yang Feng said meaningfully.

"Talent!" The corners of the mouths of the male elders were still twitching, they really saw what a big move is, the foreplay is so full, how big is the move, and it's time to kick someone's little brother?

"That kid, it's too bad."

The eyes of the female disciples were unnatural, such as Mu Qinghan, such as Qingyao, they all covered their mouths and laughed, that junior brother named Ji Hen, and that talent named Zhao Yun are also versatile!

"I didn't teach this." Yun Yan took a deep breath.

"I taught it." Luna brushed her hair.

My apprentice has finally opened up, I am very relieved, this is the way to fight.

boom!

Man Teng knelt down, really knelt down with his hands on his crotch.

Xu was in too much pain, but his eyes were full of tears, and his face was so painful that it was no longer a face.

"This big move is not strong enough."

Zhao Yun smiled very happily, showing both rows of teeth.

That's right, this is his big move, it doesn't work for female disciples, but it works well for men.

A certain part is the door of all male compatriots.

Man Teng is also a boss, and I am no exception.

"You fucking don't talk about Wude."

Man Teng grinned, tears streaming down his face.

As soon as the words fell, his barbaric state also dissipated, it hurts!

Zhao Yun disagreed.

The scumbag has been calling me for several days, his face is gone, and he still talks about martial arts.

boom!

Man Teng lay on his face, his head banged so loudly on the battlefield.

No one in the audience spoke. It should be the time of collective silence in the legend. I saw the big body convulsing and foaming at the mouth. I didn't know it. I thought it was poisoned.

"I still have some strength left."

Zhao Yun said this in his heart, otherwise, Man Teng would really be kicked into a eunuch.

This big man is still a good person, and when it's time to keep his hands, he still has to keep his hands.

The audience was silent, all looking at Zhao Yun.

For some reason, there seemed to be an extra halo on that bastard's forehead, called a sharp halo, which was extraordinarily dazzling. I thought about many possibilities of Man Teng's defeat, but I didn't expect this one.

Zhao Yun ignored it and looked at Wu Xuantong.

The head of this big competition seems to be incompetent.

I won!You shout!

Wu Xuantong cast a sideways glance at Zhao Yun, and took a sharp breath, "Ji Hen wins."

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There are still chapters later, which will be later.

Please ask for a bank note, thank you all Taoist friends.

Chapter 375 Remand

"Ji Hen wins."

Wu Xuantong yelled these words particularly resonantly.

He has to shout louder, otherwise, I'm sorry for someone's aggressiveness.

"Go down and have a rest."

Zhao Yun is kind-hearted, and he helped Man Teng, and the battle is the battle, we are still good brothers.

Man Teng staggered step by step, unable to walk steadily, still teary-eyed and grinning.

When he was about to step off the stage, the guy tore open his pants and took a look inside.

Fortunately, the little brother is still there, and so are those two round balls.

"I'm still very measured in my steps." Zhao Yunyu said earnestly.

With just this sentence, Man Teng lost his footing and fell headfirst from the stone steps. The old blood was suffocated, but finally spewed out. I don't know if it was because of the serious injury, or because of the kidney pain caused by anger.

"Oh my dear."

Su Yu and Sikong Jiannan's group of talents hurried forward to help them.

By the way, I also extend my most cordial condolences, and I really want to ask Man Teng: how does it feel.

Zhao Yun walked away clutching his waist.

Fighting with Man Teng, it is false that he was not injured, and his whole body hurts from being hammered.

"To fight with him, it's best to leave the little brother at home."

Looking at the back of Zhao Yun's departure, all the talents collectively came up with such a truth.

Leave it at home, let it be safe at home!

Such a big man is afraid that he will be shadowed all his life.

"Using indiscriminate means, the victory is not military."

Zhao Yun has heard too many such words along the way, such as Wei Teng and Ru Zheng, who are not honest, what they say is righteous, and they have already stood on the moral high ground, accusing Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun said nothing, but only glanced at Wei Teng.

With so many people, it's the happiest thing for that guy to jump around.

I remember you, next time I can't make your stomach hurt, I have to make your egg hurt.

"Whether it's sloppy or not, he won."

The elders took a deep breath, and the facts proved that the one who came through the back door was not a young man, nor did he know that he would be a paper tiger, but would be the most handsome dark horse among the disciples of this new sect.

It's just a lot of pain.

It hurts a bit to lose such a monstrous disciple!

Here, Zhao Yun has found a place to sit down, sitting next to Mr. Chen Xuan.

"You're really good!" Old Chen Xuan blew his beard and stared.

Zhao Yun coughed up a mouthful of blood, took out a bag from his pocket, and put it on the gaming table.

bag!It is used to hold things.

Well, it can also be used to hold silver and banknotes.

If he won, he won again, and you said that you are not angry.

"Win, I'll let you win."

Old Chen Xuan was in a state of exasperation, the one with the old black face was bright, and he crumpled up the flat banknotes one by one, and threw them into the bag one by one, and would curse every time he threw one, Lao Tzu Xin After decades of hard work, you have done it one after another until before liberation.

Is it easy for the elderly to earn some money?

Not only his face is black.

The faces of most of the old guys present were as black as charcoal.

The bank notes that were bet on Mr. Chen Xuan belonged to them, and now they are all in Ji Hen's pocket.

So, are you running crowdfunding?

We are the ones who donate money.

Zhao Yun didn't take it seriously, because you have to pay tuition for underestimating people.

"No remand." Zhao Yun has already taken back the money bag, and he spread out the banknotes crumpled up by Mr. Chen Xuan one by one. Silver is a good thing, and you can go to time-honored stores to buy treasures at a discount. The surprise may be saved until the end, I don't know if the old man admits it or not.

"Press."

Old Chen Xuan gritted his teeth loudly. The word "加" came out from between his teeth. When he looked at Zhao Yun, his face was no longer as simple as a black face, his eyes were on fire.

"Remand me?" Zhao Yun asked casually.

"The old man doesn't believe in evil, you can still win?"

"That's hard to say." Zhao Yun just buried his head in sorting out the bank notes, as long as he doesn't bump into Chu Wushuang in the next round, the remaining disciples, whoever is the real body of the Yin Soldier, or whoever is the body of the heavenly spirit, can come at will.

"Lin Xie, Mo Dao, come on stage."

Wu Xuantong's words drew the attention of the spectators from Zhao Yunna to the battle stage.

Lin Xie took a deep breath and stood up abruptly.

"What do you mean, you still want to fight?" Sikong Jiannan raised his eyebrows.

"It's a rare battle, I also want to try the power of the ink knife." Lin Xie smiled.

"Okay, he's a man." Everyone gave a thumbs up, this guy is tough enough.

"My disciple abstained."

Before Lin Xie came to power, he heard an elder speak.

It was Mo Dao's master who said this for Mo Dao.

Hearing it, too many people looked back, even Zhao Yun, who was counting the money, subconsciously looked at it. The strength of the ink knife is obvious to all. It is a proper first-class evildoer, and he abstained from the seriously injured Lin Xie.

After seeing it, many people frowned.

I don't blame them for this, but because the ink knife is not in a very good condition at the moment, sitting there like a statue, his face is pale and bloodless, blood is still bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the wound between his brows is hard to hide.

Obviously, he was injured, and it was a very serious injury.

And his master, who was healing his wounds at the moment, said the words of abstaining.

"What kind of power, such a strong backlash."

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