Chapter 209： Inch long inch strong (1/2)

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The third round of the mask men's competition begins, defeating two opponents will advance to the top 12.

Because he was the first person to attract the attention of the old man in the gray robe, when he came to power, he gathered more than half of his eyes and his popularity was terrifying.

He can easily defeat Princess Moon Moon, and he must be in the top nineteenth in the salary list.

Few of those who haven't come to the stage are on the list of one to nineteen.

When the mask man's opponent did not show up, most of the players were nervous, as long as their wooden sign lights up, it is almost the same as being eliminated.

Soon, among the players in the square, a wooden sign was lighted.

He didn't complain or fear, he was always expressionless, and the moment when the wooden sign reacted in his hand, a strong fighting exploded.

No one's warfare has such a degree, it can be said to be terrible.

Even if people recognize him and know his belligerent character, he can't help but be surprised.

”Well, your brother's luck is extremely extreme.” Meng Feifei said.

Chu Luo shook her head helplessly, and the young master's opponent was Xue Rentian, who could not be underestimated among the people she had secretly recorded just now.

”You insult the princess, capital punishment.”

Xue Rentian jumped to the stage, and the dark eyes under his thick brows were as sharp as a sword.

”You talk about Black Dragon City, capital punishment.”

He couldn't see the expression on the face under Jiang Chen's mask, but even if he saw it, he didn't care, and spoke with a gesture of arrogance.

People understand why he is like this.

Xue Rentian, the son of General Xue Jingtian, once went to the battlefield as his father's vice general.

He has something that no one else on the salary list has, and that is military merit!

Due to his status, Xue Rentian regarded himself as the royal guardian.

Jiang Chen had just taken off Princess Feiyue's ribbon, which caused his extreme dissatisfaction.

It was said that on the day that Princess Yueyue and Ning Haotian entered into a marriage contract, Xue Rentian, who had no alcohol, was drunk.

Therefore, when the people in Beijing heard his first words, they looked pale.

As for the Black Dragon City, it was Xue Rentian's scar that could not be touched, otherwise it would attract relentless anger.

His father Xue Jingtian was originally a strong player in Qingyunbang. More than a year ago, he was ordered to go to the town of Heilong to suppress fanatic Jiang Qingyu.

In the end, through the joint suppression, it also unfortunately caused the general's right arm to be cut off, his strength diminished sharply, and he fell off the Qingyun list.

Xue Rentian asked the Emperor Daxia more than once, saying that Jiang Qingyu would be executed or made crippled.

It's not difficult to see what kind of person he is.

A long gun in his hand, the tip of which is gold, and the barrel of the gun, which is also made of golden wood, is one foot, three feet, eight inches and a quarter.

The spear stood, and it had invisible coercion.

The size of a gun is exquisite. Each person's height and length of arms are different. The same mass production long gun is only suitable for soldiers.

The guns for master gunners are all customized.

Facing the arrogance of this person, Jiang Chen reached out and said, ”You, pretend, show off and show the death penalty.”

The deliberate imitation tone destroyed the depressive atmosphere brought by Xue Rentian, and many people could not help laughing.

”The arrogance of those who cannot see their own strength is a kind of sorrow!”

Xue Rentian was surging in war, but his face was quiet and gentle, and his disdainful words revealed his confidence.

”Lei Zhen Jiu Xiao!”

With a wave of silver guns, if you want to rush into the battle, you can't stop it.

A very pure shot, going straight, with a mighty power that penetrates everything.

Jiang Chen's face changed slightly, this person's strength was not weak, no wonder he was so mad.

”Changhong swordsmanship: Changhong Guanri!”

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen stepped on both feet and came to the air. The sword turned into a white Changhong and passed by.