Rebirth of the strongest magic chef

Chapter 187 Who Will Fight For The Front ([-])

"Young man, don't be so absolute." The middle-aged man shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't think you are very old, you are in your 20s, about the same as my daughter, or if you let us win, I will take my Baby girl introduced to you?"

The five people, including Jiang Yan, were all stunned. They touched Jiang Yan who were barely familiar, and said in a low voice: "Boss, don't fall for it. I guess this guy's daughter is fat and ugly."

Jiang Yan also sized up the middle-aged man, only to see his Chinese face and unlined eyebrows. Although he had a smile on his face, he was not angry and majestic.

This is the aura developed by being in a high position all the year round, and the middle-aged man in front of him is at least a leading cadre.

He was about to shake his head when he heard the man say: "My precious daughter is as beautiful as a fairy. I heard that she is a goddess in their school. How about it? My daughter is single."

Jiang Yan's eyelids twitched. He had always heard of cheating fathers and mothers, and this was the first time he saw cheating daughters.

Besides, in today's exaggerated society, don't talk about college flowers, it's just a beautiful girl who is rare in 5000 years, rare in ten thousand years, and a beautiful girl who is [-] million light years away is nothing more than that.

Even if the old man said that his daughter was the most beautiful woman in the galaxy, he wouldn't even blink his eyes.

Still as beautiful as a fairy, pretending that he has never seen a beautiful woman?
He has lived for more than 20 years, and he has never seen a girl who is more beautiful and spiritual than Qingqian!

No matter how beautiful, can there be a little beauty?

"Uncle, stop talking nonsense, let's fight." Jiang Yan pulled out the keel sword at his waist to show his attitude.

The middle-aged man shook his head, returned to the team, and whispered to a few companions. After a while, five white lights rose, and the five people disappeared.

"What the hell is this?" The familiar eyes widened.

Jiang Yan was also a little confused. It seemed that these middle-aged uncles had no hope of winning, so they directly chose to surrender.

"Boss, is this considered an army that surrenders without fighting?" Tianya Suiyue laughed.

"I think, judging by this man's appearance, his daughter will definitely not be bad." The solid meat shield said in a deep voice.

Huo Dun was the oldest among the group of people, about 30 years old, and his gaze was naturally more vicious than that of Jiang Yan and the group of young people.

"Brother Dun has always been very accurate in judging people. I think this person is a high-ranking official. Boss, this is a chance to marry into a wealthy family." Mo Xiaodao laughed.

"Instead of marrying into a rich family, it's better to be a rich man." Jiang Yan rubbed his nose and said with a wry smile.

He has a cousin who didn't get married until his thirties, and married into the woman's house, but his life is not very satisfactory.

So in his view, to have a happy marriage, men and women must at least stand on an equal footing and have equal status.

"Ding!"

[System Prompt]: Congratulations, your team [Tianxia Wushuang First Team] won the victory, and enter the next game in 18 minutes!
The game in the afternoon was more difficult than in the morning. The opponents usually had at least one unique player, and most of them had 2-3 players.

Fortunately, apart from the famous No. [-] team, none of the subsequent teams were challenging, and there was even a team that chose to surrender directly like the uncle's team.

Faced with such a purely dark gold professional team, the pressure on most teams can be imagined.

By six o'clock, eleven of the 12 games had been played. Although nearly four hours had passed, the expressions of several people were much more relaxed than in the morning.

Jiang Yan glanced over, and everyone's face was full of confidence. It was a flying and upward look. As long as they won the 12th game, the first team of Tianxia Wushuang will successfully advance to the top [-] and participate in tomorrow's team Final battle!

After waiting for a while, the five of them returned to the competition venue. This time, the one facing them was Jiang Yan's old acquaintance, Nandi, the president of Nantianmen.

"Boss, I met an acquaintance." He was only half acquainted and smiled.

Previously, Nantianmen organized thousands of people to surround Wushuang's group of hundreds at Jiangjun's Tomb.

"Teach them to be human." Mo Xiaodao played with the dagger with a bad look on his face.

"Boss, what's the tactic this time?" asked the solid meat shield.

The corner of Jiang Yan's mouth curled up into a smile, "This time there is only one tactic, kill the other four first, and finally Brother Dun will kill this idiot!"

Several people looked at each other, their eyes lit up.

And the moment he saw Jiang Yan and his party, Wang Shuo's expression also changed.

In his team, apart from him, a dark gold mage, a dark gold shield fighter, there are no other dark gold players.

And he is well aware of the horror of lemon popsicles, so how could they be rivals?

"Boss, it's Wushuang's first team, why don't we surrender?" a player named Zengguang Tianwang suggested.

Wang Shuo raised his foot and kicked him, furious, "Whoever dares to surrender, pack up and leave today!"

"Ding!"

[System Prompt]: The game begins!
As the reminder sounded for the start of the game, Jiang Yan and his party of five all rushed forward, while the Nantianmen on the opposite side was stunned, and they also stepped forward screaming amidst Wang Shuo's scolding.

Jiang Yan shook his head secretly, Wang Shuo's head-to-head tactics would only kill him faster.

"Second shield warrior first!" Jiang Yan yelled lowly, stopped his body, swiped his long sword horizontally and vertically in mid-air, cut through the air with a cross, and hit the dark golden shield right in the middle.

The dawn cross rose from the shield warrior's head. At the same time, Tianya Suiyue drew his bow and set an arrow, and the bound arrow pierced through the air, piercing through the two of them one after another.

Nantianmen's dark golden shield battle and mage were instantly pierced together and stunned at the same time.

Jiang Yan bowed slightly, and swung a sword to chop.

"-6033!"

"-7281!"

The sword energy roared, and the terrifying damage rose high. The blood bar on the top of the Dark Gold Shield Zhan bottomed out in the blink of an eye, and the mage behind him was instantly killed.

Not too familiar with the half-charge launch, bullying forward, the spear stabbed wildly in front of him.

All the five stages of damage were dealt out, and this dark gold shield battle died before it even had time to release a skill.

Wang Shuo yelled, rushed to the half-acquainted body in two or three steps, and swung the giant ax in his hand, spinning like a whirlwind.

Three-digit damages rose up one after another, and one-third of their HP was knocked out if they were less than half-cooked.

"Everyone, set fire to this guy!" Wang Shuo shouted.

However, there was no response from behind him. When he looked back, he saw Mo Xiaodao and Jiang Yan, one on the left and one on the right, killing the remaining two players of Nantianmen like melons and vegetables.

And the solid meat shield also rushed forward, and the heavy shield as tall as a man slapped Wang Shuo's face, knocking him out instantly.

The solid meat shield grinned, and the shield hit Wang Shuo's head like a stick.

"-296!"

"Spicy chicken, it's just such a little blood, you eat shit!" Wang Shuo said contemptuously.

(End of this chapter)