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Yang Xu noticed that the handsome men and women of the Ming tribe didn't care much about the little fat people on the Colosseum.

Even the leader of the Underworld clan frequently went to Yangxu's side and cast his eyes in search.

It seems to be inferring from this that Yang Xu and the fat guy's relationship.

"That kid must be testing you."

The tone of the barren ancient pagoda must be authentic.

At this time, Hulong!

There was a loud bang.

It was the little fat man who was attacked by the sword-like swordsmanship of the bat tribe's sword repair and flew out.

He tumbled repeatedly on the ground, dodge the attack of the sword repair of the Bat Race.

The youths of the Ming tribe who sent him to the field were indifferent and uncaring.

This made De Yangxu's heart slightly cold, a flash of sorrow flashed in his eyes.

"Yangxu, don't you plan to help the little fat man? He will lose soon."

It is not a big deal to see the liveliness of the ancient ancient pagoda.

Yang Xu said lightly:

"Lose, lose, what does it have to do with me? What does it have to do with gluttonous people?"

Anyway, he represents only the Ming clan, and the loss has nothing to do with the gluttonous clan.

"It's better to let this kid suffer more. As a pure-blood descendant of the gluttonous people, it's deserved to be mixed with this pair of daggers."

Yang Xu looked at the little fat man who was tumbling around in the field, and his heart was speechless for the old fat.

On the other side of the Ming tribe, the leader also looked at Chaoyangxu frequently from the beginning, his eyes searching.

But seeing Yang Xu did not move at all, and gradually he didn't pay much attention.

Then he turned his head and discussed the next competition with the people around him. He didn't pay any attention to the little fat man on the ring.

"This is to treat the little fat man completely as a cannon fodder. Since he is destined to lose, why should he send the little fat man up?"

Yang Xu wondered.

As expected.

The end result was that the little fat man was quickly eliminated.

Can only wait for the next round of a resurrection match, decide whether there is a chance to enter the second day knockout.

Yang Xu watched the fat man return to the Ming tribe. No one from the Ming tribe stepped forward to care for him and say hello.

The little fat man hung a scar from the flying sword, and sat indifferently in the corner.

The expression on his face, I can't see the slightest sadness or sadness, it seems that I have already been used to it.

He even laughed bitterly, mocking himself:

"Who makes me just a marginal person? It's already pretty good to be able to compete for the competition."

He turned a blind eye to the ridicule in the audience.

at this time.

A shadow enveloped his fat body.

The handsome men and women of the Ming tribe cast their eyes on Chaoyang Xu.

Especially the leader of the Ning clan headed by him, his eyes gleaming on Yang Xu:

He has long discovered that this mysterious young man seems to be very interested in the gluttonous waste, and his breath makes him completely impenetrable.

More importantly.

Even the madness of the heart seems to know this young man. I don't know what this person is.

Thinking of this, the leader of the Ming tribe moved his mouth and just about to talk to Yang Xu.

"Shut up for me! As long as you dare to say one more word, I will cut your tongue!"

Yang Xu finished the sentence coldly.

The group of people from the Ming tribe was calmed down by the cold, dead breath in him.

The leader of the Ming clan stared at Yang Xu in disbelief. It was completely unexpected that Yang Xu could release such a terrifying momentum.

He wanted to speak, but when he thought of Yang Xu threatening himself, he closed his mouth wisely.

"You, follow me."

Yang Xu looked down at the indifferent little fat man.

The little fat man looked puzzled, but closed his mouth tightly, lest Yang Xu cut off his tongue.

The complex expression made Deyang Xu look soft:

Once upon a time, when he met Lao Fei, that guy's face seemed to have such an expression.

This kid...

"Don't be stupid and want to become stronger and no longer ignored by others, just follow me."

Yang Xu said gently.

This time the little fat man understood, his eyes lit up sharply:

"I will go with you!"

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had opened his mouth, and suddenly covered his mouth, looking at Yang Xu with a pleading look.

Yang Xu smiled:

"Relax, I'm only targeting them, not against you. Let's go, the next resurrection match, you will definitely win, trust me."

The little fat man nodded hard.

Yang Xu's eyes sank as he passed by the leader of the Nether tribe!

A punch hit the opponent's stomach.

"what……"

The leader of the Nether tribe screamed.

"Unfortunately, you said one more word."

Yang Xu smiled faintly, poof!

In the mouth of the leader of the Nether tribe, blood exploded like mist, and his tongue was shattered directly into a ball of meat.

It cannot be recovered anymore.

Yang Xu noticed that after the little man saw this scene, there was a flash of pleasure in his eyes.

Yang Xu couldn't help laughing:

There is also desire and hatred, which is not completely saved.

Looking at the expression of hatred of the leader of the Nether clan in his eyes, Yang Xu smiled coldly:

"Yes, I am bullying you, do you dare to fight back? If you dare to fight back, I dare to destroy you immediately! Believe it or not?"

Beside the leader of the Nether tribe, the faces of the handsome men and beautiful women were all twisted, staring at Yang Xu one by one, dare not to speak.

"Little fat man, have you seen it? As long as you are stronger than them and hold them down, no matter how excessive they are, they don't dare to put one. You should have a deep understanding of this."

Yang Xu deliberately stabbed the little fat man.

No matter the people of the Ming tribe, or the little fat man of the gluttonous tribe, all of them were flushed.

The audience around them also noticed the movement here and felt strange:

"What's the matter, what's the relationship between the little fat man of the Ming tribe and the red-faced guy?"

"It's such a strong momentum, that red-faced one is unusual, and actually calmed down the few unruly guys of the Ming tribe!"

"Haha, the guy who was always crazy did not sleep in his eyes. Even his father dared to count, but now his tongue was cut off by the red-faced boy. Hahaha! This is a big shame!"

"This thing will not endure, and he will definitely avenge..."

A lot of discussion came from all directions.

Yang Xu greeted the surprised eyes around him, while taking the little fat man out, while casually sweeping the worried face of the little fat man:

"Are you worried that the underworld will revenge me?"

The little fat man nodded vigorously, "This crazy man is not easy, he..."

Yang Xu interrupted directly before he finished:

"If I say, I can easily destroy the Ming clan, and even the forces of Changsheng Cave, do you think I still need to worry about the kid's revenge?"

"amount……"

The little fat man was completely stunned. Staring at Yang Xu with wide eyes, it is impossible to believe that the young man in front of him will be so powerful!