The dog-licking villain only wants to be doggy, and the heroine doesn't follow the routine!

Long Aotian took out a tissue and wiped his hands: "Let me guess, you are Sima Jiannan from the Jinlin family, right?"

Sima Jiannan smiled and dusted off his trouser legs: "Brother Sanjin, it's a little late to say hello. I'm sorry."

Long Aotian smiled slightly: "It's okay. I've always been reclusive and don't go out much. Don't mind."

"You three brothers are so interesting." Sima Jiannan smiled and looked at Long Aotian: "Everyone has a different personality and temper. They are not like compatriots at all."

Long Aotian sighed: "If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

"Okay." Sima Jiannan said: "Tomorrow, I hope to join forces with you to eliminate Sun Hu first, and then... there will be another gentleman's battle between us. What do you think, brother?"

Long Aotian smiled: "Is this necessary? Why do I feel that your target is me?"

"Hahaha!" Sima Jiannan said: "Yes, my target is you."

"Let's just say it bluntly, I hate you very much." Sima Jiannan said: "I hate your high-end suits, your aloofness, and the way you pretend to be a master and no one looks down on you. I hate that you are isolated from the world and feel that no one can look down on you. Arrogant and unqualified to talk to you as an equal."

Long Aotian looked at him: "So... you want to go one-on-one with me."

"Yes."

Sima Jiannan turned his head calmly and looked at everyone in the restaurant. Many people were looking this way.

"You showed off your skills today. You have some anger, but not much."

"The moves are just so-so, and they look a bit cruel, but they are not very effective in actual combat. Oh, of course, they are enough to deal with people like Long Ao Jiuzhou. But when you meet a real master..."

Sima Jiannan smiled and shook his head: "Please forgive my bluntness, I think you are trash."

Long Aotian put down the spoon.

Pick up a tissue and wipe your mouth.

"You think I'm trash?"

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong." Sima Jiannan said, "I mean, all the players here are trash."

Long Aotian nodded: "I can't wait for tomorrow to come soon. Sima Jiannan, I don't care what kind of things you have encountered before, making you so arrogant. But tomorrow, I will give you a lesson one class."

"No tuition fees."

"Hahahaha!" Sima Jiannan laughed loudly: "I like your momentum, keep it up, I look forward to your performance. Oh, by the way, I may be more aggressive tomorrow. What about you tonight, prepare more treatments You will need a lot of medicine for broken bones and bruises tomorrow. Don’t be unprepared then, it’s too bad.”

Long Aotian narrowed his eyes: "I can. Can you write?"

"Huh? What?"

"That's it...if you still have nothing to do and have some regrets, you can write a letter and leave it to your relatives."

Long Aotian stood up: "So as not to regret it."

Long Aotian left, and Sima Jiannan was furious to death.

He said loudly: "Chen Sanjin!"

Long Aotian stood still.

Sima Jiannan said: "Tomorrow, I will defeat you in front of everyone!"

Originally, the contact between these two popular seed players had attracted everyone's attention, and now, it has attracted everyone's attention.

The entire hall was eerily quiet.

Long Aotian turned around and looked at him: "I will beat you to death."

There was a gasp in the restaurant.

Long Aotian walked back to his room with his chest raised and his head raised. As soon as he closed the door, he immediately leaned against them and covered his heart: "This idiot is so angry with me! I can't wait to fight him right there!"

"Grandma Bear! I'm so angry that I'm shaking! How can there be such a stinky person in the world!?"

"Tomorrow, grandma, I will most likely not be able to sleep again tonight. I will have to beat you even in my dreams!"

……

the next day.

In the hall, there were more people watching today than yesterday.

Everyone knows that today is a three-person melee in the Shura field. Many ancient warriors who did not watch it yesterday and went to the hot springs are here.

The host’s rich baritone voice echoed throughout the audience:

"Dear guests! After several days of fierce competition, we have selected a total of twenty-one super new stars of the era! Who can win in the melee Shura field and enter the next round of competition!? Let Let’s wait and see!”

"Everyone, the three-person melee on the Shura battlefield begins immediately!"

It's strange that Sun Ze is in the last game again.

Sitting next to Lu Chengwen, he smiled and said, "Brother Sanliang, your two younger brothers are quite dangerous."

Lu Chengwen glanced at him: "I heard that you sell my information everywhere?"

Sun Ze laughed: "It's just a living! Brother, your third brother is a bit reckless."

"what happened?"

"Both Ma Bucun and Lang Jianyu went to him to form an alliance last night, but he forcefully greased them both and forced them into an alliance."

Lu Chengwen was puzzled: "Anoint them with oil? What...what is he going to do?"

At this time, the next game was over, and the host said: "Next game, Chen Santon from the Chen family, Ma Bucun from the Ma family, and Lang Jianyu from the Lang family! Invited contestants!"

Three people jumped into the field.

Ma Bucun looked solemn, and Lang Jianyu also frowned.

Only Zhao Ritian smiled: "Oh, two brothers, we meet again! Hahaha!"

Ma Bucun said: "Brother Three Ton, let's do it."

"Okay!" Zhao Ritian said, "According to the agreement, I will fight Lang Jianyu first."

Zhao Ritian didn't waste any time and attacked directly with one move.

Lang Jianyu was surprised by Zhao Ritian's speed and immediately blocked.

But when he arrived, Zhao Ritian's movements changed instantly. He broke his blocking posture with one hand, and smashed his chest directly with the other fist.

Just when Zhao Ritian was about to succeed, Ma Buzheng slapped Zhao Ritian on the back.

Zhao Ritian paused and turned around to glare.

Ma Bucun immediately jumped back and looked at his red and swollen palms, very surprised.

He didn't vomit blood! ? And it seemed like he wasn't injured at all. I used my true energy!

Lang Jianyu saved his life and quickly jumped to a safe distance, thinking to himself:

What a speed! I almost got punched by him when I left the house!

Fortunately, I joined forces with Ma Bucun, otherwise I would have been injured by now.

Zhao Ritian looked at Ma Bucun: "What do you mean?"

"what do you mean?"

"You sneak attack from behind, you are not considered a hero!"

Ma Bucun opened his eyes wide: "Brother, this is a three-person melee Shura field! It's not a one-on-one duel! Isn't it normal for me to sneak attack you?"

"Then why didn't you say anything yesterday?"

Ma Bucun was also angry: "Did you let me speak? Did you let me speak? Oil dish, oil dish, oil dish, oil dish... You are obsessed with your oil dish like an idiot. Did you listen to what I said? ?”

"I'm warning you, don't insult the oil dish!"

"I was so insulted, what do you want?!"

"Scum!" Zhao Ritian frowned and glared, then rushed over: "I'll beat you to death today!"

Just after two moves, Zhao Ritian received another kick on the back.

Ma Bucun's arms were in severe pain. After exiting, he rubbed his arms and was extremely shocked.

Why is this guy so hard! ?

Zhao Ritian turned around and looked at Lang Jianyu: "Brother Lang, what do you mean? Do you want to be a villain too?"

Lang Jianyu said angrily: "Brother Ma, stop talking nonsense to this idiot, let's destroy him together."

"it is good!"

Zhao Ritian opened his eyes wide: "Do you want two of you to beat me up?"

The two of them looked at each other and thought to themselves...how did this guy survive to this day?

"That's right! Take the move, idiot!"

"what--!"

The three-person melee officially begins.

The surrounding spectators were stunned.

Today, Chen Santan, one against two, did not lose at all, and even...he had the upper hand.

The old man of the Zhang family fell in love with this boy more and more.

Edible, honest, upright, and powerful.

"What a domineering Qi." The old man said: "I haven't seen such a weird and powerful Qi in many years. This guy fought one against two without any panic."

Zhang Jiucheng said: "Father, you see, although Chen Santan is angry, his breathing has been very steady. But the boys from the Ma family and the Lang family were forced to run around all over the place, sweating profusely."

The old man smiled: "It seems that the winner has been decided."

On the field.

As long as Zhao Ritian went to arrest Ma Bucun, Lang Jianyu would start harassing him.

Zhao Ritian turned around to arrest Lang Jianyu, but Ma Bucun began to harass him again.

Sun Ze said with a smile: "Okay, these two people have suffered a little loss, but this trick is indeed effective."

Lu Chengwen nodded: "They want to use their mobility to attract my brother's attention and make him run repeatedly and consume him quickly."

Zhao Ritian was anxious.

He said angrily: "You two, come together if you dare!"

Ma Bucun gasped and smiled: "Idiot, we will walk you to death today, learn to be a dog."

"Your uncle, how dare you scold me!"

"I just scolded you, how about that?"

Zhao Ritian immediately rushed towards Ma Bucun. Ma Bucun got up and ran away. Lang Jianyu immediately attacked him from behind.

Zhao Ritian immediately turned around and faced Lang Jianyu, but Lang Jianyu quickly retreated.

And behind him, Ma Bucun made a comeback.

Zhao Ritian was also stubborn and kept going back and forth, clashing left and right, and running back and forth all over the field.

The two of them couldn't stop. The three of them seemed to be playing hawk to catch the chicken.

However, everyone here is knowledgeable and can see the dangers inside.

If those two guys don't cooperate properly, something will happen. If one of them is killed by Zhao Ritian, the other one will definitely not be Zhao Ritian's opponent.

The same goes for Zhao Ritian. If he reacts even half a beat later, he will be successfully attacked by a sneak attack and be injured again.

It was the duo who finally found an opportunity and succeeded in a sneak attack, seriously injuring Zhao Ritian;

Or Zhao Ritian can finally break the situation and kill one of them first!

Under the high-speed movement of three people, it seems that the outcome may be decided at every moment, and drastic changes may occur!

Zhao Ritian was sweating profusely from being walked, and the two guys seemed to be almost dead from exhaustion.

But among the three of them, no one can stop. If they stop, something will happen.

Zhao Ritian was furious!

"You! You made me angry!"

A sudden movement, the speed of which exceeded everyone's understanding.

Zhao Ritian's speed suddenly increased by a level, and he grabbed Lang Jianyu's wrist with a snap.

Lang Jianyu immediately felt confused!

He raised his head and looked at Zhao Ritian in horror, with a proud and ferocious smile on his slightly dark face!

"Brother Bucun!" Lang Jianyu shouted in panic.

Ma Bucun was behind Zhao Ritian in an instant. He used all his strength and shouted: "Heavenly Thunder Palm!"

Lang Jianyu's pulse was blocked, his breath was flowing wildly, and he couldn't lift his breath. He pointed behind him in panic: "Him! He, he, he..."

Zhao Ritian smiled and pulled him in front of him, not caring at all that the iron palm behind him was so close!

boom--!

For a moment, the world seemed to stop.