"What did you say?!"

Hearing that someone was so disrespectful to him, Qi Tianyang was furious.

Nie Chen couldn't help but glance at Chu Han.

He is a conformist person, and in his concept, even if he has any conflict with Qi Tianyang, he will never be able to interject Chu Han, or even open his mouth to insult.

After all, Chu Han is just a junior.

In other words, he would definitely teach Chu Han a lesson and criticize him for not breaking the rules.

However, at this moment, Qi Tianyang's face was too annoying, and Nie Chen not only did not stop Chu Han, but expected him to increase his strength and scold two more words.

Chu Han slowly turned around and looked up at the furious Qi Tianyang.

"I said you old thing, isn't it a little too tasteless?"

"Our spiritual cultivation church has won you so many times that we have never said anything mocking or derogatory, right?"

"Why, you just won two small games and couldn't hold back like you didn't win."

"Oh yes, I remembered that you really didn't win..." Listening

to Chu Han's words, Qi Tianyang's eyes were intense, trying to overcome the impulse of the brake.

For him, Chu Han is just a hairy boy, and if he does it, he will indeed have some price drops.

What's more, Nie Chen was still around, and if he taught Chu Han a lesson, he couldn't stand idly by.

"Hmph, the little cub is sharp-toothed, very powerful!"

"However, the old man taught you a truth, that is, the good man does not mention the brave of the year!"

"The previous achievements of the Spiritual Cultivation Church, at this time, are just a fig leaf for you!"

"In this competition, how brilliant you have been, how miserable our Phoenix Pavilion has let you lose!"

Chu Han smiled indifferently: "Back then, brave? No, no, no.

"I didn't bother to mention that, and it had nothing to do with me."

"What I'm going to tell you is this year's battle!"

"You don't really think that Nie Li lost in strength today, do you? Hehe, believe it or not, when we meet again in the second round of the group stage, Nie Li will torture Hong Lin to death! "

Huh." Qi Tianyang smiled angrily, "Boy, are you laughing with me? Hearing

this, even Nie Chen was a little surprised, and wanted to stop Chu Han and ask him not to blow up the cowhide.

And Chu Han's expression was still full of disdain and defiance.

"If you have the guts, we'll gamble!"

"That's exactly what I mean!" Qi Tianyang immediately responded, "Boy, what do you want to bet?"

Although he asked like this, Qi Tianyang made up his mind that if the bet given by Chu Han was too low, he would also increase his chips!

Hearing this, Chu Han's eyes rolled and he immediately came up with an idea.

Immediately, he smiled and said, "Old man Qi, don't you always take our Elder Nie as a thorn in your side? Then I'll give you a chance.

"The result of our next Nie Li vs. Hong Lin is a gamble, if Hong Lin wins, our Elder Nie will kowtow to you ten times, and shout grandpa while kowtowing, how?!"

"Of course, if the result is the opposite, then you give us Elder Nie!"

"Hahaha, good! You actually gave Elder Nie out, do you also have a feud between you, haha! Qi Tianyang clapped his hands with a smile and answered the gamble without hesitation.

Nie Chen's face changed drastically, and he looked at Chu Han in shock.

At the same time, he began to think in his heart, when did he offend this stinky boy, and it was worth his revenge like this!

Qi Tianyang sensed Nie Chen's reaction and felt even more proud in his heart.

He was afraid that the other party would repent, so he hurriedly asked, "Elder Nie, it is difficult for a gentleman to chase after a word, you will not regret the gamble proposed by your Spiritual Cultivation Church, right?" He

specifically explained that this was a gamble proposed by the 'Spiritual Cultivation Church', not a gamble proposed by 'Chu Han', in order to block Nie Chen's mouth.

At this time, in the ring, Nie Li was killed and retreated.

If it weren't for his sufficient blood, I am afraid that he would have been defeated long ago, but now it seems that it is only a matter of time.

So this bet, Qi Tianyang has full confidence that he can win!

Nie Chen was asked by Qi Tianyang like this, he was put on the ground here, and there was no way to push it off.

He looked at Chu Han, who was full of confidence, and at Qi Tianyang, who was full of confidence, and his back teeth were almost crushed.

No way! If you push the game now, it is tantamount to throwing in the towel on the spot.

In that case, their spiritual cultivation church would have no face to continue playing in the next game.

"Okay, I answered, don't deny it then!"

"In a word!" Qi Tianyang said with a smile and began to look forward to the second round of the group stage.

"The second match has been scored, and Phoenix Pavilion Hong Lin won!"

At this time, the referee Gu Changshan's verdict suddenly came from the stage.

Nie Chen looked into the ring, leaving Hong Lin alone, while Nie Li was teleported to the bottom of the ring and had already been defeated.

"Elder Nie, we... See you in the next round! Qi Tianyang smiled even more and turned back to his camp.

Nie Li came over with a gray face and stood in front of his grandfather, looking a little dejected.

The battle that was originally full of confidence was defeated in this way, and Nie Li, who was arrogant, was a little unacceptable.

Especially when I thought of the seniors of the Spiritual Cultivation Church, they had not tasted a defeat in the battle against the Phoenix Pavilion.

And himself and Juniper, losing two games in a row in the opening battle, really lost the faces of the predecessors.

"Grandpa, I... It's a shame on you..." Nie Li's face was hot, and his voice was like a thin mosquito and he held out a few words.

Nie Chen sighed and patted his grandson's shoulder.

He understood Nie Li's nature, and knew that he would definitely feel uncomfortable after his defeat, so he naturally couldn't bear to blame.

After softly soothing a few words, Nie Chen turned his head to look at Chu Han.

"Chu Han, why do you think Nie Li will win the next game?"

To be honest, the gap in strength between Nie Li and Hong Lin was already obvious.

Although the two of them turned seven and six times a day, but with combat experience and combat style, Hong Lin was better than Nie Li too much.

Even as his own grandfather, Nie Chen did not feel that Nie Li had a chance to win in the next game.

So he was curious, where did Chu Han come from with the confidence to have this kind of courage to bet with Qi Tianyang?

When Nie Li heard his grandfather's words, he also looked at Chu Han suspiciously.

Although he didn't know that the bet existed, listening to the meaning of his grandfather's words, Chu Han thought that he would win the next battle against Hong Lin?

This made his dead fighting spirit rekindle a little.

Meeting the eager gazes of the grandfather and grandson, Chu Han smiled slightly, and then shrugged

, "There is no reason, I just can't get used to that old man's arrogant look, it's really annoying!"

"So I'll just say two nonsense and cut his arrogance."

Nie Chen: ???

"What do you mean, so you don't think Nie Li will win the next game?!"

Chu Han nodded as a matter of course: "With his current strength, it's really not too good to win."

Getting this answer, Nie Chen completely collapsed, "Then you still dare to bet with someone, what if you lose?!"

"It doesn't matter." Chu Han smiled

, "I won't lose if I lose, anyway, I don't need to kowtow to call grandpa..."

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