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Chapter 1828

"This Jiang Feng would never dare to bet on their life! This is life, who dares to bet? And you have to know which of the Ying family in Qinling who came this time is the weak?"

Someone shook his head.

"Yes! There is no choice at all. The people who came to the Qinling Ying family this time are all strong people, and everyone is the strongest person in their own field. How powerful can Jiang Feng be no matter how omnipotent he is?"

Some people disdain.

"Besides, is Jiang Feng an all-round talent? He is not! He is not an all-round talent at all. What can he use to compete with the genius in the major fields of the Ying family in the Qinling Mountains?"

Someone sneered.

Everyone looked at Jiang Feng, all mixed with ridicule and ridicule.

In their opinion, Jiang Feng is already dead this time.

This bet was too bad for him.

win!

It's just that.

Everything seemed to have not happened.

lose!

It's completely different.

That's a dying rhythm.

Moreover, the strength gap between the two sides in this bet is too big.

One is the super talents in various fields of the Qinling Ying family.

These people have reached their peak in their respective fields.

For example, Go, running, swimming, basketball...

After all, Jiang Feng is just a person, and his energy is limited.

Once you have mastered the mystery of certain fields, first release

Then other areas will inevitably fail very much.

Even just taste it briefly.

Even Jordan, the God of Basketball, went to the baseball arena after retirement, and it was so ordinary that it was heartbreaking.

Everyone was disdainful of the situation Jiang Feng had to face next.

No hope.

No chance of winning.

The road to death!

However, just as everyone was mocking and sneering, Jiang Feng nodded.

He scoffed: "I am willing to participate, but I hope the result of this game is like this!"

Such?

Everyone was confused, and their eyes were all gathered on Jiang Feng.

Everyone was also curious about what Jiang Feng said about the result.

"You said." Even the great master of the Ying family in Qinling jokingly said.

"In ten games, every time I defeat an opponent, that person has to kneel on the ground and call me Grandpa! If I lose, the rules will not change!"

Jiang Feng sneered.

If you win, you want your opponent to be Grandpa Jiang Feng.

If you lose, you will die in a bad life.

Still a loss.

But at least it's better than before.

Everyone ignored it, as if Jiang Feng was looking for death at all.

"Jiang Feng, don't you really think you can win, do you?" Qinling Ying family's great master smiled.

"No matter whether I will win or not, if the rules of the game are like this, I will take action. Otherwise, I will see whoever dares to kill me in the street here." Jiang Feng spoke proudly.

Hearing this sentence, even if he was so angry that he was the great master of the Ying family in Qinling.

He could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger.

"Okay, but I'll add another rule. Whoever loses to these ten people will not only kneel down and call you grandpa, but also chop off one of your arms!"

The great master of the Ying family in Qinling Mountains, Senhandao.

Lost.

Not only do you have to call Grandpa Jiang Feng.

Still want to chop off one arm?

"Grandmaster, what if we win?" A powerful man from the Ying family in Qinling spoke.

Everyone looked at the Grand Master curiously.

He waved boldly when he heard this: "If you win Jiang Feng, fill in this check at will!"

What!
Chapter completed!
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