Chapter 415: Top 3 (2/2)

Another inheritance disciple spoke and drank.

Tibetan Tibetan mastiffs like Jiang Chen let them remember, especially when they discovered something.

That is to recognize the cold blow blood!

”He's the cold-blooded blood of the seventh devil. You even walked with him?” Mo Jianfei said.

This time, dozens of people surrounded Jiang Chen.

Seizing the entry point of cold blow blood, they don't have to cover themselves as they did just now.

”He was captured by me and came to me with some useful information.”

Jiang Chen said, taking a look at Leng Biaoxue, who sighed helplessly, raised his left hand, and the palm of the gauze was still bleeding.

”Since you've got the treasure, why not kill him?” But the other party didn't plan to leave it that way.

”Because he also knows more treasure information.” Jiang Chen said.

His words changed the faces of these people, and they could see the joy that could not be concealed in their eyes.

”Then let's act together.” Mo Jianfei said.

”Why?” Jiang Chen asked.

”Because we suspect you are colluding with those of the Temple of Evil Clouds!” Said the top three players in unison.

”Then my answer is only one word.”

Jiang Chen glanced at these guys and Shen said, ”Go!”

A ‘roll’ character changes color, followed by anger.

The disciple inherited his face and said coldly to the man, ”Well, Jiang Chen, you are clearly a guilty conscience!”

”I killed Liu Shayang not long ago, and what happened to Leng Bingxue. There are also many people watching. You just condemn me based on imagination and inner covetousness. What do you expect me to say? Take your breath and take you to share Treasure? ”Jiang Chen mocked.

”Shouldn't you have the patience to swallow your voice in front of us?” The former half-joking disciple asked with a serious expression.

”What's your name?” Jiang Chen answered inexplicably.

”Yang Feifan,” he answered proudly.

”No. 3 in the combat power list, but more than a thousand points ahead of me, what qualifications are there to say this?” Jiang Chen laughed.

”presumptuous!”

Yang Feifan clenched his fists and said angrily, ”The combat power is different from actual combat. The gap of a thousand is the distance you can never catch up with.”

”I speak at a certain level for you,” Jiang Chen said.

”you wanna die!”

Yang Feifan was going to teach him something, but was stopped by the people around him.

”Then I ask you, am I qualified?” This person is the commander of the team and the strongest.

”Xu Yiming, top of the battle list?”

”Exactly!”

Jiang Chen looked at the last disciple, ~ ~, and said, ”Then you are Wu Zhongze, and the second is in the ranking.”

”Yes.”

Wu Zhong was somewhat surprised. He asked himself what he was doing, and the other two inheritance disciples were also confused.

The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth set off a radian of evil spirits, and his eyes provoked, ”The three of you will go together and see how big the gap between combat value and actual combat is.”

Today, only excuses can be made for the separation of strengths and weaknesses.

”Jiang Chen, do you know what you are talking about? Let the three brothers deal with you together? Are you worthy?” Mo Jianfei ignited the wind and created conflicts.

”It was like you who were in front of me at the beginning, but unfortunately after the strength fell behind, exposed your nature, no matter how realistic and pretentious you are, it is fake, and now it can only be a barking dog.” Said.

In a sentence, Mo Jianfei's sore spot, tightly tightened his lips, stared at him hardly.

”Just like the rumors, Jiang Chen, who has no one to look at, is indeed crazy enough!”