"Not necessarily!"

Hearing that his father belittled him, Zhao Yan complained, "I don't think I'm worse than them."

"What's more, these so-called arrogance are just flowers in the greenhouse. They haven't experienced the ordeal of life and death. They are far from us who grew up in the military camp."

Such a rude remark made everyone present look pale.

Especially lie Shenzi, Gu Ming, Nangong Yunfei and others, anger inadvertently spread in the face.

"Son of a bitch! How do you talk

Zhao Feihong slapped the teacup on the ground and angrily said, "don't you apologize soon!"

"I'm right. Why apologize?"

Zhao Yan pouted his mouth and said, "I want to apologize. Unless they can defeat me and my brothers, there's no way!"

Zhao Feihong is trembling with anger from Zhao Yan. He is about to teach his unfilial son a lesson.

With an angry voice, Gu Ming said, "since you don't agree, I'll compare with you."

"This..."

Zhao Feihong took a look at the emperor.

The emperor nodded and said, "they are all young people. It's OK to have a competition."

Zhao Feihong said in a deep voice, "you villain, you really can't control you. You can compete with this young Xia. Don't hurt your friendship."

"I have three good brothers, and I have great strength. Don't you have eight? How about sending four people to fight with us? "

Zhao Yan arms chest, very proud slow.

"Four on four?"

Gu Ming said with a sneer, "I'm afraid you'll lose even worse!"

"You can't just talk about who wins and who loses. If you lose to us, I advise you to go back inland." Zhao Yan sniffed.

"It's arrogant!"

Gu Ming said coldly, "who else here would like to fight with me?"

"Count me in." Nangong Yunfei can't stand Zhao Yan's behavior, and wants to teach him a lesson.

"I'll come, too!"

"I'll come, too!"

The other two are mo Feng, the younger martial brother of lie Shenzi, and Lu Jianghuai, a disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion.

Fierce spirit son spirit is extremely high, like Zhao Yan this kind of opponent, despise, natural disdain to move.

But mu Yu and Duanmu Qingling are not interested in the comparative test.

Xu Xuaner is very clear that her strength is at the bottom of the eight, so she is just watching from the sidelines.

Everyone moved to a training ground outside.

Zhao Yan and his three brothers of the fire regiment stood on one side, and they were opposite Gu Ming, Nangong Yunfei, Mo Feng and Lu Jianghuai.

"It's better than the pilot so far."

Zhao Feihong once again reminds us that after all, they still have to fight side by side. If they make the relationship stiff now, it's not easy to deal with it later.

"Start!"

Suddenly, eight figures rushed to the opponent like the wind, crisscrossed together.

All kinds of mysterious skills burst out like a storm, forming a powerful wave, which made the spectators step back more than ten steps.

Gu Ming and other four people are Tianjiao who came from a large family. Their skills and mysterious skills are extremely powerful, which are obviously better than Zhao Yan and other four people.

Just for a moment, Gu Ming and others pushed Zhao Yan back and forth.

"On this strength, I dare to speak wild!"

Gu Ming slapped a person from the fire group and sneered.

"In such a small place, you think you are invincible. In the final analysis, you are just a frog in the well."

Nangong Yunfei also laughs.