The layman watched the fun, and most of them were outsiders, but there were also many insiders. The major families of Yunge City, some people from major forces, even those who came from other cities, even those who came from the news, accounted for at least 10%. These people were not just from fighting, they all had their own thoughts, but their eyes were very vicious.

They could see all the shortcomings of Cheng Gong at a glance.

"Who are you here?" Everyone onlookers could see it, but Cheng Gong still looked back at everyone.[]

"I'll do it, I'll do it..." Cheng Gong asked, and Luo Yingxiong was the first to shout.

"I should be the first one. As the eldest young master, I will take the responsibility of this important task." The fat man patted his chest, as if he was taking charge of it all.

The uncle reached out to stop the fat man: "You guy from the fourth level of the extraordinary period is shouting, why are you yelling there? He is mine."

"Damn, you are much better than me. If you really hit me, you may not be afraid of you." The fat man didn't let him go.

"I must give one." The tiger, who rarely talks, had wide eyes, ignored the competition between them, and looked at Cheng Gong stubbornly.

"Uh...two." The drunk cat leaned there, stretched out his right hand and raised three fingers. After thinking about it, it seemed something was wrong. He pressed down one of the wine gourds held by his left hand and swayed at Cheng Gong.

"**, I'm so embarrassed. You're just the second level of the Superior Stage. They're at the peak of the Superior Stage. You don't seek death."

"What's wrong with me going? Isn't it just eight levels away? I'll create a miracle for you to see."

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Cheng Gong asked who was coming, except Cheng Li and Cheng Zhan, others were like crazy, and even the perverts who only had the second level of the Supernatural Stage participated. Prince Wu and the many onlookers around him were stunned.

Are you playing a joking or acting? What are you doing?

Look at me, I know that Cheng Gong is not a normal person, and there is no normal person under his command.

Everyone went crazy, thinking that this was something, or to receive the award or give a gift on stage.

Gong Wanshan, who was standing there, was even more stunned. They were deliberately angry or taking it seriously, and they wanted to compete with themselves with all their strength. Okay, you dare to come, or if the future people tear apart and avenge my dead subordinates, I won’t call Gong Wanshan.

"What do you think Mr. Cheng is doing? Will he set up a suspicion array?"

"It's hard to say. Just think of his skill in the last game. Master Cheng is not stupid either. All the people who think he is stupid have been killed by him."

"But his strength is so different, he won't really send these guys to him, right?"

"I guess it's just a good look. It's good to see there are two people there."

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Prince Wu's people watched with surprise and were surprised, and everyone around them was also talking. Like a pervert, there was at least the second level of the Superior Stage, the fat man only had the third level of the Superior Stage, and even if the other few people were stronger than them, they were completely incomparable to Gong Wanshan, who was at the peak of the Superior Stage. Let them go up, it was purely to die.

"What are you quarrels? There is no rules at all. Just like what, Prince Wu is right beside him, and there are more than 100,000 people around him are watching. Isn't you embarrassing me?" At this moment, Cheng Gong suddenly shouted: "No rules at all, if you have such a broken thing, you can make a big deal, and you can still count on you to do something big? Well, make a decision to make a boxing decision and win."

After Cheng Gong finished speaking, he smiled at Prince Wu. He apologized to the people around him: "When laughing, everyone laughed. These guys are used to being casual, unruly, and do not know how to use reasonable means or regular methods to solve the problem. After I go back, I must teach them well. As the saying goes, there is no rule, but no square. How can I do this kind of messy things?"

"Che..."

"Puchi...cough..."

"Oh my God, I heard it right, this is also called having rules."

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Many of the people who were drinking tea and watching all this on other hills were sprayed out with a sip of tea, completely dizzy by Cheng Gong.

Fist-playing is called the rule. What if the weakest person wins? This is the most nonsense method.

Cheng Gong, Cheng Gong, what do you want to do? Are you pretending to be crazy and stupid? You win the four talents, and you will attract the power of the two stars into your body on the day of the big test, and create the illusion of the saint's phantom. It is also famous all over the world. Yundan Sect beat Su Lie, and its power reaches the extraordinary stage. In my Yudan Hall, you will beat the peak commander of the two extraordinary stages. Who doesn't know that you are all talented in civil and military affairs, is it useful to pretend to be stupid?

If he is not pretending to be stupid, then what is he doing, confused, or intentionally doing this. Prince Wu is not ridiculous now. He is thinking in his heart, what is Cheng Gong doing and what is he going to do?

"One, two, three, scissors and stone cloth." At this moment, all the participation of the super-stage ghost, fat man, drunk cat, and tiger really decided the winner with scissors and stone cloth.

"No, why am I so unlucky? How could I get a stone..." The first thing that was tragic was the fat man. He only made a stone with his head, and the others were cloth. The fat man looked at his fist and felt so painful.

"Haha, Fatty, this depends on IQ. Did you see it?" Not long after the fat man went down, and after several consecutive matches, the pervert and the drunk cat used scissors at the same time, and the others were cloth, and now only two were left.

"Ah..." Before the pervert's laughter fell, he opened his mouth wide and looked at his palm. He lost, but he actually made a cloth to lose to the drunk cat's scissors. How could he lose to the drunk cat? Is this still reasonable?

"Haha, pretend, let's tell you to show off again. It's going to be awesome now, haha..." The fat man laughed loudly when he saw it, without hiding his gloating mood.

"Gudong..." The drunk cat took a big mouthful of wine and put the wine gourd into the space ring. The person walked forward staggeringly.

Seeing the drunk cat shaking towards him step by step, Gong Wanshan felt extremely depressed in his heart. This kid had just shouted out, only the fifth level of the extraordinary stage. Even if they were intentionally paralyzed, Gong Wanshan could tell with his eyes that this kid would not exceed the seventh level of the extraordinary stage at most, and they actually... actually made this kid come up.

I really think I am a clay man, but I can't bear it, boom!

Gong Wanshan raised his hand and added a long sword of level ten-level instruments in each of his hands, two swords, and swords in both hands, which was very rare. At this time, the power of his peak period was extremely surging. The wind on the mountain suddenly stopped under the suppression of his power, and people around him could feel a powerful pressure.

Just as his power burst out, Zuimao's eyes suddenly became sharp and his spirit became extremely excited. When he raised his hand, there was already an extra gun in his hand. It was the half-spirited purple gold dragon spear that the old man refined in the process.

"Buzz!" The power of the fifth level of the Drunken Cat Supernatural Period reached its peak instantly. Under the urge of powerful mana, the purple gold dragon spear. The dragon above was about to penetrate the sky and fly between the sky and the earth, with its teeth and claws and its magic power surged.

His explosion surprised the people around him. They were fighting for each other just now, and many people would think that it was acting, including telling each other's strength. But at this moment, the Drunken Cat really exploded, which was indeed the fifth level of the extraordinary period.

"It's really the fifth level of the extraordinary stage, he's desperate."

"That gun is good, but he is too far from Gong Wanshan, who is at the peak of the Super League. This is not a battle of the same level, how can he fight?"

"But be careful, maybe this guy has the same poison in his wine or on his body, and it will be over if he touches it a little."

"The peak of the Superior Stage is different from the Mai Fighting Stage. Look at his body-protecting Yuan Gang and his magical armor. Even if there is poison, it will be difficult to hurt him."

"It's just a mess, it's not like dying."

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"Thunder God came to the world." Just when everyone was not optimistic and thought that Drunken Cat was dead, Drunken Cat made a move first. The first move of Thunder God's gun technique, Thunder God came to the world. The purple-gold dragon spear filled with lightning light instantly turned into thunder lightning, just like the Thunder God in the sky was constantly bombarding the lower part.

Moreover, the Thunder God came into being, forming a great pressure, directly locking Gong Wanshan there.

"A little thing who doesn't know how to live or die, two swords strangle." Gong Wanshan's two swords changed, and the sword energy that burst out formed a strangling rotation, which was amazing.

"Bang bang bang..." The lightning light that the drunk cat attacked was constantly shattered, and Gong Wanshan's people were like a shock to the heavens, and they rushed up to the world of the drunk cat's Thunder God.

"Boom!" Without any tricks, Zuimao's figure flew back dozens of steps before stopping. However, to everyone's surprise, Gong Wanshan's figure also took two steps back and did not pursue it in one go.

"How could this happen? I am at the peak of the extraordinary stage with the power of the Hundred Elephants. Although I had consumed a lot of money under his attack before, the attack was at least close to the power of the Ninety Elephants. How could it not be severely damaged by him? His power just now was at least eighty Elephants. How could this be possible? A little guy in the fifth level of the Extra Age actually had eighty Elephants' power, which was too strange." Gong Wanshan knew what was going on in his heart, and his eyes looked at the Drunken Cat became different.

"Huh!" The drunk cat let out a long breath, with a bloody smell in his breath. Although he relies on the exquisiteness of Thunder God's gun technique to consume the opponent's ten-size power, the difference is still very big. If he is really in the fifth level of the ordinary supernatural stage, he only has about forty-eight power, this attack may have died.
Chapter completed!