Tan Xing still did not agree, standing in that free fight champion, laughing more wildly.

"Tan Zu,"

a middle-aged man walked up to tan Xing and said two words in his ear, and Tan Xing's eyes shrank.

He looked up and looked at the proud free fight champion, and said, "I have a young man on my side. As long as you defeat him, I will publicly admit that the twelve road Tam leg is just an empty name, which can't be compared with free fight."

As soon as this was said, the whole practice room was quiet.

Those Tan's people, one by one dumbfounded, are you kidding?

Tan Xing, what a joke!

Is he going to make fun of Tan's reputation!

Even if he was a man of the tan family, the joke was too big.

Several of their young people were defeated. They were not rivals at all. Some of them realized the essence of Tan leg.

"Is that true?"

The champion of free combat was very happy on his face, "Mr. Tan, you are a man of high prestige. You can't go back on your words!"

"No regrets."

Tan Xingdao, "I always count my words. As long as you defeat him or even kill him, I'm afraid that you don't have this ability."

"Well, let him out!"

Tan Xing nodded and turned to look at the middle-aged man just now: "bring it in."

Jiangning walked into the practice room. I didn't know what day it was today. How could there be so many people staring at themselves one by one.

In particular, those masters of the eight branches of Tan's family, with their eyes wide and round, would like to swallow themselves alive!

"Why, welcome, I need such a big battle?"

Jiangning didn't have the slightest courtesy and went to tan Xing.

"You are not welcome, tan."

Tan Xing snorted, and his face was still a little unhappy.

Anyone who is pointed at the nose and yells at him will feel uncomfortable for a long time. What's more, Tan Xing, a great master of the generation and the mainstay of the northern leg school?

He lived most of his life, when he was scolded by people pointing at his nose like this.

He didn't expect Jiangning would come to visit, but since he was a guest and did not entertain him, it was that his Tan's courtesy was not enough.

"He is the young man you are talking about?"

Without waiting for Jiangning to open his mouth, the champion of free combat took a look at Jiangning and directly shook his head, "change people. If he is like this, I'm afraid I will beat him to death."

Jiangning didn't look strong in the past. He didn't look like a man who knew his body.

"I'm just here to challenge and compete. I don't want to kill people."

Tan Xing laughed. Seeing that Jiangning didn't understand what was going on, he stretched out his hand and said, "if you come to visit me, you will not come to see me. In this case, send the other guests away and we will talk about it."

The implication is that Jiangning can't do without a move.

Tan Xing, an old man in the world, did not know that Jiangning came to visit him. He must have something to look for.

But do you want to help so easily?

Think beautiful!

Jiangning turned his head and took a look at the champion of free combat, without any interest at all.

"I have something to do with you."

He was too lazy to pay attention to it. He said directly, "I'll leave after asking. You can clean up the garbage yourself."

"Who do you think is rubbish?"

The champion is angry.

He wanted to let Jiangning go. He was afraid that he would go down with one blow. He had to beg Jiangning not to die. Now it's good. Jiangning said he was rubbish?

"Deng Deng Deng!"

He walked directly to Jiangning, his face full of anger, "you tell me what you said clearly!"

"Bang!"

All of a sudden, Jiangning punches, as fast as lightning!

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