However, if you really want to drink, only fight Menco, it seems like it's too much to waste, rather than a pot.

“Okay.” The referee nodded, turning to Meng Tian in the top ten seats, and said, “Meng Tian, you can't refuse the No. 8 player next time you accept the challenge. ”

“Oh… interesting…” Immediately, the corner of Meng Tian's mouth rose slightly to outline the cold and bitter chill.

The next second, Meng Tian instantly fell from the top 10 seats and jumped to the top of the ring.

“I need to remind you that if there is any misconduct, the result will be self-inflicted.” When the referee was finished, he walked off the stage immediately.

At this moment, on the grand stage, there are three of us standing.

“Sister Meng Ke, why don't I just watch the game?” Meng Tian smiled and turned to Meng Co.

“Exactly, Brother Meng Tian, let me do it.” Meng Ke said, looking indifferent, walking toward Ye Zheng.

……

At this point, Ye Zheng's right hand rests gently on the wine gourd between his waist.

But after thinking half a dozen times, Ye Zheng did loosen the gourd again. There is no need to rush to drink. Try yourself and the so-called S-class mercenary first. Is there really too much difference?

“Psst”!

In the midst of the shavings, Meng can blast out his palms as if they were rainbows of the sun. His palms are soft and fierce.

This clap is very powerful, ordinary mercenaries, if hit, must be seriously injured if they are not afraid to die.

“So fast...”

Ye Zheng is slightly surprised, this mon is well deserved by S-class mercenaries, whether force or speed, approaching perfection.

However, in the next second, Ye Qiao stood on the ring without any more movement. In Ye Qiao's eyes, Meng Ke's speed seemed to be slowed indefinitely, and the trajectory of the move became clearer.

In the VIP table, the cold eyes of Lord Shu Luo never shifted away. At the moment when Meng could talk, Master Shu Luo stood up silently, as if he would stop the follow-up to this competition at any time, and this move happened to fall into the eyes of discipline.

……

Boom!

Suddenly, above the ring, a deafening blast erupted.

Ye Zheng is almost instinctive, with the palm of great sorrow, instantly toward Meng Ko.

The strongest attack for Ye Zheng at this stage is a passive attack, even if she will be greatly saddened by this stunt. If she is allowed to attack voluntarily, she will have little power.

In the next second, Ye Zheng and Meng Ke opposite each other, a strand of Xuan Qianqiang gushed from inside Ye Zheng's palm, dissolving part of Meng Ke's force.

“Oh, with you?” At the moment, Meng laughed coldly and pushed his right arm forward.

In that instant, a huge palm of power covered the leaves.

Only Ye Zheng's body was seen and quickly retreated towards the rear.

I'll see you soon.

After stabilizing his figure, Ye Zheng will converge his mind and deal with A-level mercenaries himself, so that he can face the real S-level mercenaries, without drinking, want to win, it is not practical at all.

Seeing this scene, Kang Yan is somewhat confused, the ugly woman... he should be right... is the witch of the Fearless Alliance master right... Pingtou can't beat Meng Ke??

“Hahaha, what exactly is Ye Zheng thinking, she can't fight Meng Ke, she has to challenge Meng Ke and Meng Tian at the same time? I can't really understand her mind. ”