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"Of course I don't accept it." Qian Tang sat up, wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up with a narrow knife in his hand, and looked at Jiang Zhou and said, "I just don't accept it. What can you do to me?"

"How? It can't be so." Jiang Zhou shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "What can I do...only if you are beaten."

"Me." Qiantang was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Jiang Zhou to be so fierce.

"What are you? You can't be taken over by good things. If you are not convinced, you have to choose one." Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly and said while looking at Qiantang.

"I warn you, don't deceive people too much!" Qiantang gritted his teeth and watched Jiang Zhou roar.

"Hehehe... I'm deceiving too much, what's the matter." Jiang Zhou sipped, and said with a sullen expression: "My little master, I have always been like this. The people of the rivers and lakes call the Iraqi gangsters and treat all kinds of dissatisfaction!"

"Uh." Jiang Zhou's words made Qiantang stunned again, and whispered to himself: "Iraqi gangsters? What is that?"

Although his voice was very small, Jiang Zhou still heard him.

"I don't understand, I forgive you for not understanding." Jiang Zhou hooked the corner of his mouth, looked at Qiantang and said, "Ignorance."

"You...you...you not only insulted me, but you also insulted me!" Qiantang was shaking with Jiang Zhou's anger, and he tremblingly pointed to Jiang Zhou and shouted.

"Uh...what?" Jiang Zhou said indifferently: "What can you do to me? You can't beat me, and you can't scold me. You're not really a waste, right?"

"You, you..." Qian Tang pointed at Jiang Zhou and said with trembling lips: "I warn you not to force me."

While recovering his aura, Jiang Zhou provoked Qiantang without panic in his heart.

"Hehehe, I'll let you eat two more Explosive Pills, and still beat you up, believe it or not?" Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows, looked at Qiantang and said with a smile: "Sling... Know what is hanging?"

"Ah!" Qiantang roared, "You forced me!"

Qiantang roared and took out two Explosive Pills from his arms, threw them into his mouth again, and chewed them up.

"Three more Explosive Pills?"

"Is he not afraid of exploding and dying?"

"Are you stupid? They are all from the Fan family, they certainly won't."

Seeing Qiantang swallowing two Explosive Pills again, the onlookers let out a cry of exclamation.

"Pill... poison... pulse!"

Qiantang bowed slightly, roaring word by word, with his roar, black lines gradually appeared on his body, and finally swelled up, and it jumped like a pulse.

Looking at the Qiantang covered with irregular patterns all over, Jiang Zhou spoke with a slight disgust and said, "Hey...how can I play something disgusting?"

"Hahaha, this is all you forced me." Qiantang stared at Jiang Zhou with two white breaths from his nostrils, and said viciously: "This time, you will definitely not be my opponent."

"Don't say it too early." Jiang Zhou frowned slightly, looking at Qiantang's self-confident appearance, and his heart was full of energy.

"Ha ha ha." Qian Tang sneered and did not speak, but raised the narrow black spiritual energy knife in his hand and cut through the black lines on his arm.

Puff...As the lines were cut, a black liquid poured out, and Qiantang hurriedly applied the black liquid evenly on the narrow knife.

After the application was evenly applied, Qiantang shook slightly, only to see that the narrow knife in his hand became more solid, and then if there was a black flame burning on it, because the colors were similar, it would not be obvious if you didn't look carefully.

"My Nima...what is this." Jiang Zhou frowned and muttered to himself.

Immediately Qiantang picked up another narrow knife on the ground and made it in the same way.

"Can't wait." Jiang Zhou yelled, raised his left arm and pointed directly at Qiantang, "Fire Dragon Technique!"

I saw a small fire dragon condensed quickly and went straight to the Qiantang.

At this time, Jiang Zhou didn’t care whether Qiantang was in the pill room or whether he would smash the contents of the pill room. He only knew that Qiantang now made him feel a little bit of danger. That erysipelas vein might not be easy to deal with. Able to preemptively.

"Ha ha ha... ignorance." Qian Tang sneered, or waved the narrow knife in his hand, repeatedly slashing towards the small fire dragon coming straight to him.

Puff...puff!

With two soft sounds, Qiantang directly cut the little fire dragon into three sections with two knives, but the little fire dragon didn't even explode. It didn't explode with a bang until it reached five or six meters away from him.

"What?" Jiang Zhou saw this scene and began to get nervous.

"Hahaha...what's the matter? What are you nervous about?" Qiantang's nostrils sprayed out two white air again, and looked at Jiang Zhou and asked in a deep voice. The two black patterns in the corners of his eyes were bulging with each other, as if there were two other two. The eyes have to come out from the inside, making people feel that the hairs are erect at a glance.

"I'm so nervous." Jiang Zhou stared at Qiantang and said.

"Ha ha ha." Qian Tang sneered as he walked out.

Bang... bang... bang...

Every time he took a step, the ground would make him step into a small pit. When he walked out of the pill room, the crowd onlookers shouted in exclamation and backed back again and again.

"My Nima...what is this?" Jiang Zhou couldn't help but said in shock. He just saw a rough idea. Now when he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but let him exclaim.

At this time, Qiantang seemed to have become less human, except for the strange lines on the body, the skin became redder and the eyes became pitch black, and the whites of the eyes were completely invisible.

"Ha ha ha... Are you scared? Horrible?" Qiantang's voice became more and more hoarse, watching Jiang Zhou sneer, and then said: "I became like this, thanks to you, you know?"

"Then you really praise me." Jiang Zhou waved his hand and said, "I can't afford to say that."

"Don't deny it, this is the truth." Qiantang's dark eyes stared at Jiang Zhou, two white breaths sprayed out of his nostrils, and continued.

"Oh...Although it may be a fact...but I don't admit it, what can you do to me?" Jiang Zhou shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

Although he didn't seem to care about it on the surface, he already had a twelve-point spirit in his heart, because he didn't know how much Qiantang's strength would increase as Qiantang became what it is now.

"Then you will die!" Qiantang yelled coldly, holding the narrow knife in his hand, "Then I will let you know and anger my fate!"

As soon as the voice fell, he waved the narrow spirit sword with black flame in his hand and went straight to Jiang Zhou again.

"My Nyima." Jiang Zhou didn't dare to be careless when he saw this, and hurriedly yelled, "Fen stick!"

With a cry, the Jin Yuzhu in Jiang Zhou's hand also lit a flame.