Lord of the Night

Where no one was paying attention, Feng Xiangdong took a deep look at Fang Che, with deep gratitude in his eyes.

Even though he could bear it, his face was completely lost. But Fang Che took the lead in cheering and saved most of it for himself!

Fang Che laughed, his face was full of sunshine, and he extended a thumbs up to Feng Xiangdong!

Suddenly, thumbs up were raised all around.

"In the first battle, Sing in the Rain wins! In the second battle, Xue Wanren versus Dongyun Yu!"

With the announcement sound.

Xue Wanren walked out with a heavy face

Dong Yunyu did a somersault and arrived at the field gracefully, opening her mouth and laughing: "Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

It's finally my turn to show off!

I have to put on a good show!

As soon as he opened his mouth and started laughing, he saw a fierce tiger rushing out from the opposite side, shouting: "Why are you laughing! Let the fight begin!"

"What the hell!!"

Dong Yunyu is going crazy.

I waited so hard for this opportunity to show off, and finally it was my turn, you bastard, and you didn’t even give me a moment!

And his shots are so sharp! Completely succumb to the same crazy style of play!

Xue Wanren is another story: I have a high probability of losing. In this case, I still leave time for you to show off?

Even if I let you win, you won’t be able to win too happily!

Dongyun Yu's cultivation level was much higher than that of Xue Wanren, but under the attack of the other party, which was like a gust of wind and rain, Dong Yun Yu was somewhat overwhelmed and was in a hurry.

I was almost knocked over on the spot several times.

It took all his cultivation to finally stabilize the situation, and he was actually forced to sweat profusely.

As long as Xue Wanren is not careless, his combat power is quite good. After all, the three families of Feng Yuxue are top-notch in their knowledge, tactics, various secret moves, and various techniques in the entire continent.

If Dong Yunyu's strength hadn't exceeded him too much in terms of skill and combat power, it wouldn't be surprising at all that he might have been overturned by Xue Wanren.

Especially after Xue Wanren experienced Feng Xiangdong's own mistake, he would never be careless. Work steadily and never rush forward.

It's even more difficult.

Dong Yunyu fought for two quarters of an hour before finally knocking Xue Wanren to the ground, and he was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Breathing heavily like a bellows.

"You have been at a disadvantage for a long time...you, you...you don't admit defeat..."

Dongyun Yu was so tired that he couldn't speak coherently: "Still holding on... holding on... Wo Ri..."

Xue Wanren was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face: "Why should I give up when I still have a chance?"

"What the hell...have you lost now?" Dong Yunyu glared sideways.

"Now that we have lost, what do you want to do?" Xue Wanren also looked sideways.

"Call me brother! Is there anything wrong?" Dong Yunyu pointed at her nose.

"Brother!" Xue Wanren was extremely happy. Just open your mouth and scream.

"... I'm fucked, I'm fucked... I'm not happy when you're so happy... Why don't you try and struggle!"

Dong Yunyu's face was distorted, and she jumped to her feet and roared. I never expected that the other party would scream so happily.

"Then how about you call me brother!?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Dongyun Yu jumped three feet.

"Although I lost to you, I am willing to admit defeat and call you brother, but I can continue to beat you in the future!"

"...Haha... Then just wait, I will slowly give you the influence of love!"

Dong Yunyu laughed strangely.

He shrugged his shoulders and was very embarrassed.

Xue Wanren got up and walked to Feng Xiangdong. The two smiled bitterly at each other.

The two of them have been pretending to compete for several days, and it can be said that the two of them are the most showy in these days.

Then the rules were changed, and now it seems that every word he says is shooting himself in the foot!

Just smash yourself to pieces and grind into the dust.

Then I recognized a lot of big brothers for myself!

Then nothing happened to me...

But the two of them are the oldest except Dong Yunyu!

A bunch of brats have become their big brothers...and they are big brothers indefinitely. Until the end of your life, as long as you have a breath, you must call me brother! ——This rule is still set by oneself.

When the two of them thought of this, they were sincere and even wanted to die.

Although Fang Che is younger than him, he feels no pressure to call him Boss Fang, after all, he has called him Boss Fang before.

Including Mo Ganyun and others, it didn't matter, they just screamed shamelessly.

But Sing in the Rain belongs to the three major families of Feng Yuxue.

And it’s the younger brother from before!

"Ah Dong..."

Xue Wanren looked like he was about to cry but didn't have any tears: "Today we have to deal with this matter..."

"Hey..." Feng Xiangdong also looked like he would rather die than die, and then he immediately reacted: "Hey, what did you call me? A Dong? Didn't you always call me Brother Dong before?"

Xue Wanren snorted and said: "We haven't fought yet, maybe you can't beat me? Then I will become a brother too?"

Feng Xiangdong was so angry that he collapsed, his mouth twisted and his eyes squinted: "Why are you waiting here for me? Okay! Okay! Okay!"

He nodded fiercely: "I can't beat them, so why can't I beat you and Fang Che?"

"Hehehe..."

Xue Wanren smiled faintly: "Let's watch the field."

The ones currently fighting on the field are Qiu Yunshang and Jing Shuanggao.

The two of them rolled and rolled down, and the fighting power they displayed made Dong Yunyu frown again and again.

Xue Wanren and Feng Xiangdong felt even colder in their hearts.

It’s over!

At present, it seems that Sing in the Rain, Autumn Clouds, Jing Shuanggao, Mo Ganyun, Dongyun Yu... these five people will all need to be called brother.

The only thing I can count on is Fang Che!

"Boss Fang!"

Xue Wanren begged: "You must lose!"

Fang Che twisted his nose in anger: "Xue Wanren, you're so damn good! You're starting to take advantage of me!"

On the field, Qiuyun lost after a strong battle, and Jing Shuanggao successfully qualified as his elder brother.

Xue Wanren and Feng Xiangdong sighed.

He kept scratching his head.

"I don't plan to go home in the next few years." Feng Xiangdong looked up to the sky and sighed: "I will probably be beaten to death if I go back!"

"Me too. I'm not going back either!"

Xue Wanren looked sad: "But they will probably come here and beat us to death..."

"...What the hell, where did these perverts come from!"

The stands were filled with mourning.

The most bets were on Feng Xiangdong and Xue Wanren, but these two have already sent.

It was very simple to get out directly.

Therefore, those who bet on them are also out of the game very simply!

Lose all your money!

Although there weren't many people betting on Qiu Yun, there were still five or six of them, and they were cursing with twisted expressions on their faces.

The next battle is between Mo Ganyun and Fang Che.

The two of them were in a pure feud.

Mo Ganyun had a "Chaofangche" red scarf tied on his head, and the iron tower seemed to be moving into the field.

He crossed his chest with both hands, and a confident smile appeared on his rough face: "Boss Fang, if nothing else happens, this should be the last time. From now on, I should call you Young Fang or Xiao Fang."

Several other people on the sidelines shouted excitedly: "Xiao Fang, Xiao Fang is good!"

Fang Che smiled and nodded, saying: "Actually, I have been prepared for a long time. Even if I get beaten down by you this time, there will be no surprise."

Mo Ganyun became more and more proud, pointing to his forehead and said: "You still remember this, right?"

"Of course." Fang Che nodded.

"I'm not asking for much."

Mo Ganyun said: "As long as you keep pestering me in the future and write the words Chao Mo Ganyun, I will call you Boss Fang from now on!"

"That won't work!"

Fang Che shook his head like a rattle: "I can tell you Boss Mo, but you can't wrap it in red cloth!"

Mo Ganyun was furious and said: "Then just wait and call me brother, youngest Fang!"

"It's not necessarily who loses and who wins. Since you are so sure, how about we increase the bet?" Fang Che said.

Mo Ganyun's nose twitched, and he felt suddenly uneasy.

Inexplicably, I smelled the smell of a big pit again... Am I going to be tricked again?

But with so many people watching, how can you show weakness?

He bit the bullet and said, "How to add it?"

"If you win, I will tie this red cloth as you said."

Fang Che said: "But if I win, it won't be too much. I just bought a very small house. How about you being responsible for the decoration, furniture and furnishings inside?"

"Just a small house?"

Mo Ganyun was generous and waved his hand boldly: "It's just a house, don't worry, I'll help you install it even if you win!"

"No need. As a bet, you must be willing to admit defeat. If I lose, then I lose. How can I still take advantage!"

"That's okay!"

Mo Ganyun couldn't wait: "Come on."

"Then you have to be gentle!" Fang Che continued to show weakness.

"I will never show mercy!"

Mo Ganyun laughed loudly: "Have you forgotten how you hit me back then?"

Fang Che sighed: "The way of heaven is full of reincarnation... Come on, let me give you a good beating."

"Jiejiejiejie..."

Mo Ganyun let out his signature villain laugh, rushed forward with a tiger leap, and struck down with a punch: "Boss Fang hahahaha... you have this day too..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly froze.

Because, at this moment, Fang Che opposite him suddenly straightened his waist.

Eyes widened.

The body made a swooping posture.

With a bang and a surging momentum, he rushed straight in like the sky was falling!

The momentum that hit his face made Mo Ganyun suddenly feel suffocated.

I just feel like my whole body has been trapped in a sticky force field. I can't breathe smoothly, and I can't move my arms and legs.

Feeling bad, he shouted loudly: "Ah! Ho ho ho!!"

His arms were as thick as poles and he attacked with all his strength.

But he felt a pair of fists coming towards him from the opposite side, dilating in his pupils.

"Idiot!"

Mo Ganyun made a wrong step and dodged.

boom!

Fang Che had already kicked Mo Ganyun's waist.

Mo Ganyun roared wildly, held on with all his strength, and attacked again.

There was a bang and he had been punched in the eye.

His head was hit slightly and he leaned back slightly, roared, and held on again, both sides were injured and started fighting.

Only attack but not defend!

Just give me a punch, just one punch! I can use ten times of damage to you in exchange for one!

He stood upright and was beaten hard, desperately looking for an opportunity to fight head-on.

But there was no chance for a frontal bombardment, and Fang Che's body seemed to turn into a gust of wind.

Off the field, the three people in the singing well, Gao Qiuyun and above looked dull in the rain.