Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 44: Very provocative
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Lin Qian stood in the same place, indifferently, just looking at the person who made the noise.
The person who spoke was the bald young man who stood at the head of the group. His body was tight and tight, and he stretched out his white robe and stuck it to the developed muscles. The sturdy body made him look like a little giant among those people.
Liu Ming, the name Lin Qian has heard, the inner disciple ranks seventh in strength, Wu Soul is a pair of fists, and the characteristic is to strengthen the physical strength.
When Liu Ming practiced, he often deliberately exercised his body. Such martial art characteristics were even more powerful for him.
In terms of close combat, Liu Ming is the best among the inner disciples.
In the past, in Vientiane Sect, many disciples compared Lin Qian with Liu Ming and discussed who was stronger.
Only in the eyes of many inner disciples, Lin Qian’s body may be better than the ordinary Nirvana Realm Soul Martial Artist.
But in front of Liu Ming, who has also practiced the flesh, and the Wushun character also strengthens the flesh's strength, I am afraid it is not so powerful.
Lin Qian did not answer, Lei Gan took a step forward for him: "Liu Ming, why is it different from what was said, backfired?"
"Yo, isn’t that what Lei Gan did? I heard that you lost in the hands of a Xingyuanjing kid, and I’m not ashamed to recognize others as the boss. Boldness?" Liu Ming touched the top of his bare head, revealing his big yellow teeth, and taunted Lei Gan.
Speaking of this, Liu Ming spread his arms and gestured to the people behind him: "Look closely, there are still many of your original disciples from Ben Lei who follow me."
Looking at the people behind Liu Ming, Lei Gan did find out that there were many people who were originally from his thunder department.
"Wolf heart and lungs, Brother Lei will get any benefits, they will want to share with us one or two, they actually..."
"Forget it, I already knew, why should I be angry?" The dozens of remaining disciples in the Ben Lei Department sighed and shook their heads again and again.
"Furthermore, before midday, the challenge hasn't started, I want to change the place and method, and the rules are the same. How can I say that it's the opposite?" Bald Liu Ming smiled, seeming to mock Lei Gan.
Lei Gan still has something to say, Lin Qian suddenly raised his hand to stop him from speaking.
Next, Lin Qian stepped forward and stared at the bald head across from him: "Speak, how do you compare?"
Looking at the teenager who came forward, Liu Ming knew that the other party should be Lin Qian.
"It's very simple, group battle." Liu Ming grinned and raised his finger over the sky, "Half an hour before noon, before the second, how many people can come."
"Despicable!" Lei Gan shouted loudly when he heard Liu Ming's comparison method.
Group battle is a special way of competition. In fact, Liu Ming changed the competition platform to the battlefield battlefield on the 36th, and Lei Gan vaguely guessed the opponent’s purpose.
As the name implies, group warfare is a way of competing in a multiplayer battle between two parties. The number of people participating in the two parties is generally agreed upon.
Because it is a challenge to compete for places in the ancient ruins, everything can only be decided by Liu Ming.
According to Liu Ming, before noon, as many people as the two sides can call.
According to such rules, the situation is really bad for Lin Qian.
As the inner disciple, Liu Ming ranked seventh. The number of disciples who followed him was naturally quite large. In addition, Lei Gan’s Ben Lei Department followed the past, and there were fewer than five or six hundred.
Looking at the ring alone, the people behind Liu Ming say there are more than 300 people.
Looking at Lin Qian's side, counting the Lei Qian that Lei Gan followed, there were only dozens of them.
It’s only half an hour away from noon, and I don’t know how many people can be called without shouting. I am afraid that time alone is not enough.
"Lin Qian, you can call the waste from the outside door, there are so many people." Then, Liu Ming across the street laughed loudly, "The competition can't damage the opponent's life, but the disability, regardless of disability, is the best. Think about it, don't come back, go back and miss your arms and legs."
"Why do you insult the outside disciples, it is waste." Liu Ming's words made Lin Qian's face change, "Aren't you ever stayed outside the gate?"
“It’s because I’ve stayed here that I know how much waste there is at the door!” Liu Ming pouted and innocently looked, “Sorry, I just like telling the truth.”
"Brother Liu, I'm here!" Suddenly, behind Lin Qian, an extremely arrogant voice sounded.
Next, a group of people went to the ring and walked directly to Ben Leibu and others.
This is far more than the number of people in the Ben Lei Department, and they suddenly squeezed Lin Qian and others behind.
This group of young people headed by the inch hair, when passing by, deliberately hit Lei Gan, scorned the opening: "No father and no mother, only know the hybrids by grandpa."
After speaking, the person whistled and led the crowd away.
Lei Gan stood trembling all over the place, his teeth biting loudly, staring at the man's back.
"You don't actually do it?" Lin Qian looked sullen when she saw Lei Gan.
Lei Gan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Standing on the ring is equivalent to waiting for the competition to start. If I move, the boss will lose."
"And I didn't expect that Lei Kuo, who is ranked ninth in strength, would actually come to help him." Lei Gan stared at the young man who began to speak insult, his voice hoarse.
Cunfa youth, wearing a purple robe, leading more than two hundred people, walked to Liu Ming with a smile and greeted each other.
Lei Kuan, this person Lin Qian knows, the grandson of Lei Qiang's second brother Lei Xiang.
"So it looks like this pair of brothers of the same race has a very bad relationship." Lin Qian looked at Lei Gan, who was so angry, thinking in silence.
"You are Lin Qian?" Suddenly, there was an inquiry from the opposite side. Lin Qian looked up and it was Lei Kuo.
Before waiting for Lin Qian to say anything, he saw that Lei Kuo raised his chin and said happily: "I heard that your master Warlord is dying? Hahaha..."
As soon as Lei Kuo finished his speech, Lin Qian's face instantly gloomy, and his eyes stared at each other coldly.
"What kind of staring? After winning my waste boy, I thought I was a **** little emperor? I pooh!"
"However, relying on the name of your master, wait for your master to die, what do you rely on?"
"By the way, isn’t it true that your master is about to die, why not die yet?"
Lei Kuo chattered, Lin Qian just kept a cold face and did not speak.
"Humph, counseling!" Lei Kuan sneered when he saw that Lin Qian didn't reply, and turned his head to chat with Liu Ming, waiting for the arrival of noon.
The killing intentions are full of Lin Qian's body.
If it’s not Master Wei Wushuang, Lin Qian would have died long ago!
For Lin Qian, Wei Wushuang is his life-saving benefactor, his mentor, and his reborn parent.
And this Lei Kuo, dare to insult Wei Wushuang like this, even saying that his master didn’t die quickly!
"I will kill Lei Kuo later, do you mind?" Lin Qian asked coldly to Lei Gan.
Lei Gan took a deep breath and grinned: "I will kill with the boss!"