At this time, the scene was extremely embarrassing, but Han Chengyu did not intend to let these guys go like this, to see that he did not severely humiliate them!
He made a look at the gale, then with a cold smile, he took a step forward, pointed to the angry Zhang qianrou's "brain powder" and said: "you, yes, don't look. It's you. I ask you, is it 85 or 90?"
The disciple was oppressed by Jiang Ziyu. He was not angry at all. Now the people of douhunzong challenge him. He is not willing to show weakness. Besides, this is an opportunity to please their elder martial Sister Zhang. So he did not think of cableway: "this is 90 points of course! Do you think I'm a fool? "
"Originally, you were really stupid. Now it seems that you are not very stupid."
"You! What do you mean? Don't bully people too much! "
Han Chengyu ridiculed and raised his eyebrows. He said: "our elder martial sister Lu said that the score of our douhunzong is 80 points. Even if we don't do anything, if we pass this competition with the bottom result, we will also get 10 points in this round. In other words, the final score of our douhunzong in the four major sects will be at least 90 points! Do you know what this is? "
"What?"
The disciple involuntarily received a sentence, the voice just fell, was severely pinched a waist, pain his red teeth grin.
"Elder martial brother Jiang, why are you pinching me?"
Jiang Ziyu couldn't bear it. Finally, he ran away and slapped the disciple in the face.
"Poof..."
The disciple vomited out a mouthful of blood, his face was going to be hit askew, and he fell on the ground, convulsed constantly, and was in great pain.
Jiang Ziyu stepped on the disciple's head with one foot. His eyes were red and he said, "shit! I'm not strangling you, but killing you. Believe it or not? "
Seeing Jiang Ziyu like this, his disciples, who were still full of indignation and vowing to give up, had already been silent.
Obviously, Jiang Ziyu's anger is still a deterrent.
Han Chengyu slowly hooked his lips and said, "don't worry, brother of xuantianzong. Let me finish it well. I don't think Master Zhang can understand it. Otherwise, why is his face so ugly? People are not convinced."
Jiang Ziyu was so angry that her chest heaved and turned back to stare at Zhang qianrou.
Damn it!
If this bitch was not defeated by Lu jiukuo and refused to admit defeat, and wanted to find Lu jiukuo's troubles in various places, how could these Wang * eight cubs be like this?!
How could they lose face again?
Zhang qianrou is staring at by Jiang Ziyu, just as she is staring at by a poisonous snake. She is a little flustered. She bites her lower lip tightly. Her face is livid, but she looks fragile.
But Han Chengyu is not a person who cherishes fragrance and jade. He must not let go of the dregs that he does not want to discredit his elder martial sister Lu all the time!
"Master Zhang, don't worry. I'll tell you slowly, lest you don't understand Our elder martial sister Lu said that among the three major schools, zixiazong is the best, with a total of 45 points. Even if zixiazong won the team competition and won 40 points, its highest total score was only 85. The highest score is 85, and the lowest score is 90. If the pig head lying there says it is 90, who will win and who will lose? So, even if you xuantianzong takes the lead in the last competition, there is no use at all Ha ha... "
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