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Chapter 1734 Nalan Fukang and Nangong Bo join forces

When Xia Yu heard the audience cheering for the fakes, he couldn't help but want to get up and tell everyone that he was the real God of War Lone Wolf, and the rest were all fakes.

But thinking of his various performances in the game, Xia Yu could only sigh helplessly. In this situation, although he is the real God of War Lone Wolf, no one would believe all this.

Despicable and shameless have become Xia Yu's current motto, and people will only believe what they expect to see. No one is willing to accept the heroic war god Lone Wolf, who will be a shameless person like Iron Dragon War.

This is the reality. When you have strong enough strength, even farts will be regarded as a famous saying; on the contrary, when you cannot show your strength, even if you speak the truth, you will be regarded as farts.

"Hi!" Faced with this situation, Xia Yu could only sigh helplessly. Whether it was the fake Xia Yu or the fake God of War Lone Wolf, they were better than his real identity as the Iron Dragon Battle. It was so unreasonable.

"Next, let's invite contestant No. 5 Qin Haotian, contestant No. 18 Nalan Fukang, contestant No. 355 Nangong Bo, and contestant No. 421 Wanyan Huarong to appear."

Mo Hongshang's hoarse voice rang in the audience. After presiding for a day, her voice could not stand it anymore.

"Naran Fukang!" Xia Yu was energetic and quickly sat upright.

The eldest young master of the Nalan family is very concerned about Xu Xingchen, and has been threatening to win the championship and compete with him. In addition, Nalan Fukang has been in seclusion and practiced, which is worthy of attention. Xia Yu became interested in this game, but what he didn't expect was that the performance of the audience on the scene was very strange, which was completely different from the previous hot welcome scene. Many people showed disgust, but they did not dare to show it too clearly, and they sat down one by one.

From the position, he stared at the competition venue with a serious expression.

"What's the situation? How could these people have such behavior?" Xia Yu looked around in confusion.

"It seems that you don't know much about the situation in Wuzhiguo."

The old master spoke casually, turned his head to look at the contestant's waiting area: "This Qin Haotian is not an ordinary person, he is the same type of person as you."

"What does it mean similar to me?" Xia Yu was even more confused when he heard this.

"My cousin must not show off. If you don't, give up immediately."

In the waiting area, when he saw Nalan Fukang, who was also dressed in strong clothes, Xu Xingyue did not encourage him, but instead reminded him seriously. "Don't worry, Xingyue, I will definitely win the championship in the competition, and I will never let Xingchen be touched by other men." Nalan Fukang moved his muscles and expressed his fighting spirit: "I can advance in just four people fighting, and I cannot admit defeat.



"I know what you want, but I didn't expect you to be in the same group as Qin Haotian."

Xu Xingyue looked at a dark-clothed young man who was walking out of the crowd with fear, "He is a powerful pervert. Even if I face him, I will not be able to gain any advantage. You must be careful."

"Hahaha, Xingyue underestimates her cousin too much. If I can't even beat you, how dare I threaten to win the championship?"

Nalan Fukang laughed wildly and stood up proudly: "Don't worry, anyone who stops me from winning the championship will defeat him and step on his feet."

"I...hey, anyway, my cousin should be careful." Xu Xingyue sighed helplessly, not knowing what to say?

Nalan Fukang nodded and then left with the staff.

"Princess Xingyue, because that person is your cousin's sake, I will not kill him." The young man in black with a gloomy face said evilly as he passed by Xu Xingyue.

"Qin Haotian." Xu Xingyue clenched her fists with gritted teeth. "To be honest, compared to Princess Xingchen, I am more interested in Princess Xingyue. It's a pity that you are not the prize for this competition, so I can only marry Princess Xingchen first." Qin Haotian waved his hand without looking back, and then walked in with the staff.

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"This playboy guy." Xu Xingyue was so angry that she turned her head to look at Xu Xiaolin who had already advanced. She had to admit that Qin Haotian was indeed a popular candidate to win the championship and should have the strength to compete with Xu Xiaolin.

The four contestants entered the competition venue from different directions. From a distance, Nangong Bo greeted Nalan Fukang.

"Brother Nalan, I didn't expect you and me to be divided into a group."

Nangong Bo waved his hand with a smile: "That Wanyan Huarong is a female, not worth mentioning. You and I will work together to solve the others, and the winner of this melee is between you and me."

"Although you were unhappy before, we were all fellow townsmen and were fighting away. It would be good to have the opportunity to join forces." Nalan Fukang nodded expressionlessly. Promotion is the key now, and he doesn't mind cooperating with Nangong Bo.

"Brother Nalan, I am a villain first and a gentleman. That guy Xia Yu has a deep grudge with my Nangong family. He has the support of the Nalan family in China, so I can't do anything to him. Now the competition is a fair duel. If I am lucky enough to advance, if I meet Xia Yu in the future, he will definitely pay a heavy price. Don't say that I won't give face to the Nalan family." Nangong Bo narrowed his eyes and reminded with murderous aura.

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"Hmph, the grudge between you and Xia Yu has nothing to do with me, but I am definitely the winner of this melee. You can't have a chance to advance, and Xia Yu is also the one I want to defeat."

Nalan Fukang snorted coldly, then stepped onto the ring, raised his hand and pointed at the fake Xia Yu in the promotion area. He first clenched his fist hard, and then stretched out his little finger to the fake Xia Yu, which was very provocative.

"Idiot!" Seeing Nalan Fukang's actions, Xia Yu, wearing a mask, cursed in unison with the fake Xia Yu over there, and the reaction was exactly the same.

"Is this guy my twin brother?" Seeing the fake Xia Yu's reaction, Xia Yu was puzzled. The other party was like a mirror, which was too strange.

"It's so unlucky. He was actually separated from three big men. I'm so depressed!" Wanyan Huarong, wearing a cautious sportswear on the ring, looked at the others vigilantly, while complaining.

"Don't worry, beauties, we won't bully your child, but you'd better give in yourself, so as not to let me get rid of my slutty hands. It's so heartbreaking." Seeing Wanyan Huarong looking good, Nangong Bo reminded with a wicked smile.

"Hmph! I fought with my strength. If you want to advance, you should defeat me first!" Wanyan Huarong snorted, and then used his skills to prepare for the battle. "Nangong Bo, now is not the time to pick up girls. Let's join forces to deal with that guy first." Nalan Fukang stared at Qin Haotian standing aside with his eyes closed to recuperate. With Xu Xingyue's reminder, he didn't dare to be careless.
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