Fading God Card

Seeing Fan Yan's indifferent eyes, Steel Beast's back immediately got wet.

Although, as the ten consecutive kings of the Dark Duel Society, almost all of them are big devils who kill without batting an eyelid, but they have to look at the target when they are ruthless.

Who is Fan Yan?

That is the Seven Star Fighting Sect!

There are only 900 Dou Zong in the world!

In order not to shock them who are rebellious, the referees of each dark duel are often very powerful experts. This Fan Yan is the legendary boss who has set a record of 99 consecutive victories in the dark duel!

Steel Beast didn't say whether he could beat Fan Yan or not. Just because of his status as a referee, he was doomed not to dare to act presumptuously.

After all, if one day he falls in the dark duel, he has to point to Fan Yan to rescue him.

If you don’t have a good relationship with Fan Yan, when you encounter an opponent you can’t beat and need to surrender, if the sentence is delayed by a second or two, hehe.

That would be really cool!

"I said, what did you just want to beat me out of?" Fan Yan repeated again, his tone as cold as ice.

"Shit! Hahaha, Boss Fan, what Steel Beast said just now is to beat shit out! We all heard that, don't you think so?"

The fair-skinned man who was so yin and yang before laughed again, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

However, what responded to him was a cold look from Fan Yan.

"Tie Snake, I didn't ask you, did I ask you to speak?"

The man named Tie Snake narrowed his eyes, and shrank back with a sneer, while the steel beast had already looked bitter, and was about to cry.

"Boss, I didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't know you would appear here suddenly! By the way, can I say hello in advance before teleporting next time?"

"Heh, when you kill people on the field, why don't you say hello in advance, and even tell others where and how you want to fight?"

Fan Yanzheng sneered, and suddenly frowned.

There were two ticks, and two drops of sticky, warm liquid slipped from his nose.

The steel beast actually punched his nose to the point of bleeding, and even faintly tilted to one side, which shows how hard the blow was!

"Boss..." Seeing that he had gotten into trouble, Steel Beast immediately changed the subject.

"It's all the newcomer's fault. He provoked me first before I shot, and I accidentally injured you because I accidentally stepped on a piece of shitty peel. This is all an accident! Boss, don't be angry!"

As he said that, Steel Beast pointed directly at Jiang Wenming and said, "That's him!"

"I kindly reminded him to bring too many things. He actually said that I was troublesome. He didn't even listen to my senior and wanted to fight with me. Do you think I can hold back this tone? That's why I wanted to give him some Lesson, know what it means to respect seniors... It's all his fault!"

"So..." Fan Yan glanced at Jiang Wenming.

"Your lesson, has it been taught to me? I think you are itchy! A dark duelist can be slipped by a piece of fruit peel. I will not be surprised if you die on the stage one day! You still have the face to criticize others? !"

"A new order from above, this time we will be in charge of fighting a cave master in our dark duel. Before that, you have to carry all the backpacks in the team. If there is one thing missing, it means that your heart is not careful enough. Continue Fighting in a dark duel is also death, I will help you retire directly, understand?"

"Retire...retire?"

The steel beast took two steps back in shock.

在成为黑暗决斗手之后，他已经彻底地爱上了这种可以合法揍人甚至杀人的游戏，何况还有大把的收入可以赚。

In other words, he needs the income from the Dark Duel Society to support his drunken life. If he retires, where can he earn so much money?

What do his relatives think after his fortune?

If you can't pay them a high salary, will you look down on yourself?

Will Xiao Taohong stay overnight for him, unlocking a new pose every time?

And because of his ruthless attacks, what should he do with the enemies he offends?

Without the protection of the Dark Dueling Society, he can guarantee that he will be chopped into pieces that night!

No!

He can't retire!

The only way in his life is to die on the stage of the dark duel!

"Boss, I was wrong! Give me another chance!"

"This is your chance, backpack!"

Fan Yan blocked his nose, which was still bleeding, with both hands, and returned to his position with a click.

The Steel Beast is worthy of being a Steel Beast, and the bridge of his nose was crooked with one punch.

"Hee hee, the boss has already spoken, so you can pack your bag honestly! If you can be slipped by a piece of fruit peel, puff!"

Seeing this, the other dark duelists threw their luggage to the steel beast one after another, obviously gloating.

And Jiang Wenming didn't say much, and pressed the huge marching bag that looked like a big man stuffed into the steel beast's hand with a snap.

At that time, Steel Beast felt his hand sinking, and almost missed it, and suddenly his face was shocked.

Fuck!

This little boy looks thin and weak, but the backpack is so heavy, did he put a corpse in it?

With a backpack of this weight, he still planned to carry it to the soul cave without changing his face?

Is this insane or naive?

Even after a hundred miles, he still suffers from sore shoulders!

"My things are very important, so be careful not to lose them." Jiang Wenming said lightly.

grass!

It's just going out to perform a mission. Your luggage is unnecessary and invisible, but it's really heavy!

But seeing Fan Yan, who still hadn't stopped the nosebleed, staring at him, Steel Beast twitched, gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay! I can't drop your things!"

As he said that, he swung the backpack on his back vigorously, and almost staggered as a result.

Seeing his companions laughingly throwing their backpacks to him, he soon evolved from a steel beast into a backpack beast, with bags hanging all over his body except for his two legs.

Steel Beast instantly felt that everyone around him was laughing at him like a monkey, and almost burst into tears on the spot.

How could he have slipped on a piece of peel?

Obviously I saw it myself!

Just as he was wondering, Steel Beast suddenly felt a little itchy movement behind him, but because he was carrying too many things, he couldn't see it even if he turned his head. He only knew that someone seemed to be pulling the zipper.

"who?"

"I!"

Jiang Wenming poked his head out and raised the two pieces of gauze and a bottle of medicinal wine in his hands.

"Get something, it's quite painful to see Boss Fan's nose bleeding all the time, here, try it, Mingfang products, once you use it, it will be fine."

With that said, Jiang Wenming handed the things in his hand to Fan Yan.

Fan Yan put one hand into his bleeding nostril, and nodded in relief:

"Well! Sure enough, it's thoughtful. It's always good to have a complete set of things. Steel Beast, do you hear me? Learn from it in the future! What's the weight of the backpack? If something is missing outside, do you have to exchange it with your life?! "

"Yes... I see..." Steel Beast said with a bitter face.

However, he doesn't know if he has any slander in his heart that Jiang Wenming is a sycophant.