Ling Han nodded and said, "you have only seen Zhang Fang's hand, and you have not actually fought with him, so you don't know very well. His original strength has reached thirty-five days. If he uses the imperial skills, his combat power will reach thirty-eight days, which is enough to tear apart an Siyuan's defense. "

"Therefore, if an Siyuan is only at the current level, he will certainly be defeated by Zhang Fang. The three-point winning chance is in an Siyuan's bottom card."

"If there is no card, Zhang Fang has a 10% chance of winning."

Little green dragon and big black dog both nodded, and Ling Han and Zhang had a good fight. Therefore, Ling Han definitely knew more about the situation than they did.

They talk so much. If they are in the alien area, there is no problem at all, but among the aborigines Immediately attracted a lot of angry eyes.

Damn, in their camp, dare to speak ill of an Siyuan?

"Well, wait for Lord an to be powerful."

"Facts are better than everything. Wait for a slap in the face."

"After Lord an has swept all the emperors, let's challenge this annoying fellow again."

"Good!"

These people also did not lower the voice, deliberately let Ling Han hear clearly.

Ling Han just a smile, did not care.

Little green dragon jumped on the table and said, "you all keep your words in mind. Don't forget to challenge xiaohanzi later. Who doesn't stand up is the grandson of tortoise!"

This kind of provocation naturally makes the aborigines very unhappy. Even a four legged snake dares to shout at them.

"Kill the outsider first, and then stew this quadruped!"

Between them, the battle between Zhang Fang and an Siyuan has begun.

An Siyuan is really strong. His original strength is as high as thirty-three days. However, this is still not as good as Zhang Fang's, which is three times less than the fighting power of Zhang Fang. As soon as he fights, he falls behind and is firmly suppressed. However, his strong physique is really strong. Even if he is suppressed by the fighting power of triple heaven, he still defends quite tenaciously and fails without a single attack.

Otherwise, there will be a three day difference in combat effectiveness, which is the result of the second kill.

As a result, the aboriginal side immediately quieted down, and the strength gap was obvious. No one could open their eyes and tell lies, right?

An Siyuan resisted in all kinds of ways, trying to find the hope of overturning the game. But in the end, who is better than the emperor family?

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for the imperial family to overturn the situation if it is suppressed by the imperial family.

After several dozens of moves, an Siyuan is already scarred. There are even white bones in several wounds, which is very dangerous.

He had to admit defeat. If he wanted to fight again, he would not only suffer from skin injury.

Seeing the defeat of an Siyuan, cheers broke out among outsiders. After defeating four emperors, they finally gnawed down this hard bone.

On the contrary, the aborigines are very ugly.

But just after a while, someone called out, "flowers are regular!"

"Flower Lord!"

"Flower Lord!"

"Flower Lord!"

The natives are all roaring, the sound is like a tsunami, wave after wave.

Hua Youchang, one of the three talents of Shanhaitian, is still ranked above Anyuan.

Where is he?

Ling Han looked down at the people's eyes, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, because the focus of attention was on the table next door to him. A man was sitting drinking tea, but one leg was up on the chair, still naked, and the corner of his trousers rolled up to his calf stomach, revealing black and long leg hair.

Well, what a rough guy.

Ling Han's eyes move up again, this barelegged man is thin, but his hands are black and long, and his joints are protruding like bamboo.

He had a teacup in one hand and rubbed his feet in the other.

Well, it's very personal.

How often are flowers?

Listen to the name, this should be a coquettish and enchanting man, completely inconsistent with this picky foot youth.

"Please let's go!" A man half knelt down and said to the picky man.

"Please let's go!" More people kneel down and ask this man to fight.

Gee, this guy is a real flower.

Tatmada's hot eyes.

make complaints about the cold spell in the heart.

At this time, he put down the straw shoes, and then walked forward, but he walked forward.

"No, Mr. Hua is drunk!"

"Shit, outsiders are so insidious that they can't use this kind of Yin move to make Lord Hua unable to play!"

All the aborigines exclaimed, and their faces were full of anger.

Drunk tea?

Ling Han didn't twitch from the corners of his mouth. There were too many slots. He didn't know where to spit up for a moment.

At the time when people were going to carry huayouchang up, bang, I saw that those people were separated like heavenly maids scattering flowers, and huayouchang had already stood up, his eyes were red as red as blood, and his whole body also sent out terrible killing intention, which made people cold all over."No, Mr. Hua is so drunk this time that he's crazy about tea!" There was a tremor.

"Run away!"

The crowd scattered, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

"Mr. Hua, who is crazy about tea, is three points more powerful than usual, and All in all, it's terrible! "

Witnessing this situation, Zhang Fang could not help but hum and killed him.

There was no one around. Hua Youchang Ben was a little confused. At this time, Zhang Fang killed him and gave him a target. He immediately gave him a big drink and killed him.

Boom!

The two great geniuses matched each other and suddenly set off a storm.

Ling Han's eyes are bright. This flower is always good and powerful!

He knew Zhang Fang's strength very well, so it was easy to infer that Hua Youchang's strength was almost in the 36th heaven, which was even stronger than Zhang Fang's. However, in terms of fairytale, Zhang Fang was a little better than Zhang Fang. Therefore, the two men just made a draw.

If it is a tie, that is to say, if Zhang Fang has no special means, he will lose.

I can't help it. It must be physical training that has an advantage in fighting a protracted war.

But after fighting for a while, Ling Han found out how terrible the drunk was.

Hua Youchang's fighting style is not as good as a master. Although physical training must be a close combat fight, he tries his best to exert his advantages, but he is also too Taiji. He entangles Zhang Fang like an octopus, his legs around Zhang Fang's waist, his hands cling to each other's neck, and even opens his mouth to bite Zhang Fang's cheek.

How could Zhang Fang be so bad?

The emperor had to admit defeat.

But you should know that Hua Youchang is not normal now. Even if he admits defeat, he doesn't let go at all. Zhang Fang cries out in pain.

People are speechless. Is this the talent duel they are looking forward to? It's just the city scoundrels fighting.

No wonder the expressions of Aborigines are so strange. The flowers under drunk tea are often just abnormal.

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