The strongest funny system

"Miss," Uncle Meng opened his eyes with a flash of light, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Master just asked me to come and win the championship and leave without explaining anything else. If you like to fight wits and courage with others, Then go on your own."

"Uncle Meng!" Xin Yu'er stomped her feet angrily, grabbed Uncle Meng's arm and said coquettishly, "Just help me, I can't beat that scoundrel..." After a pause, Xin Yuer's eyes flashed a little cunning, and she blinked and said: "Could it be that... Uncle Meng can't beat him?"

"Hehe..." Uncle Meng sneered twice, and said angrily, "In this city, there is no one I fear! Even if a third-level grand master comes here, I have the confidence to protect myself!"

"That's right, Uncle Meng is the most powerful!" Xin Yu'er said sweetly.

"Hmph, you're sure that Uncle Meng has nothing to do with you. He'll just be coquettish all day long, and he's not ashamed." The domineering arrogance the middle-aged man had maintained for a long time dissipated in an instant, and he couldn't do anything with Xin Yu'er at all.

"I know that Uncle Meng loves me the most." Xin Yu'er jumped happily, "Let the warriors in the sea see who is the king of the city this year!"

"It must be me." Uncle Meng said to himself: "As long as the third-level grand master does not come out, then I am absolutely confident to win this championship. But, will there be a third-level grand master? In the entire sea, there are very few second-level grand masters." , let alone level three."

"That's natural." Xin Yu'er's eyes rolled, and she was not only thinking of some crazy idea, she pretended to be unintentional and said, "When the martial arts conference is over, Uncle Meng will take me to watch the battle of the Water Sword God?"

"Impossible!" Hearing the words 'Water Sword God', Uncle Meng was startled, "You little girls like you can watch such a level of battle? And fighting against the third-level master of Water Sword God A murderous demon who never blinked, just a while ago bloodbathed a thousand-member organization in China and Burma!"

"Then did he kill a thousand people?" Even Fan Yijian was startled by these words, with a shocked expression on his face.

people like that...

Is it too far away from him?
So what if you have money?
That is the real strength of others.

When encountering such an existence, he would turn around directly, how could he step forward to provoke him like he encountered Ouhe.

"It's more than one thousand," Uncle Meng said solemnly, "It's two thousand!"

"My God, what's the name of this person?" Xin Yu'er had only heard a little about the 'Nanyang Battle' and didn't know much about it.

"..." At this moment, even Xu Xiaoman wanted to hear who it was... so vicious.

"It's okay to tell you guys," Uncle Meng smiled mysteriously, "This man's name is Ou He, and he has many identities."

"What do you mean?"

"Have you heard of Subway Demon King?"

"The Weibo one?"

"Where's Brother Umbrella?" Uncle Meng asked.

"The Weibo one?"

"Where's Brother Scar?"

"The Weibo one?"

"That's right, these three names are all called Ouhe." Uncle Meng said with some respect.

Although he is not optimistic about Ouhe VS Ye Jianya, he respects everything this man has done.

After all, he is a strong man; as long as he is a strong man, he has the qualifications to be respected by others.

"It turned out to be him!"

Obviously, Xin Yuer and the others knew the above three names.Unexpectedly, this person wanted to compete with Ye Jian.

They were shocked!

"Ouhe..."

Only Xu Xiaoman looked a little strange, as if he had heard this name somewhere.

Seems to be related to Beaulieu Catering?
Thinking of this, she remembered that she went to investigate Panlong Catering yesterday.

It's just that she searched the entire Internet, but she couldn't find the figure of the man in her heart.

The heads of Panlong Catering Company are all fat and thin uncles, and there is no Ouhe at all.

So she didn't tell Xin Yuer about the fact that that person was the owner of Panlong Restaurant just now.

Because she wasn't sure either.

This is ridiculous...
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What Xin Yuer has been using recently is the cosmetics and food of the Beaulieu Group, if that person just now is really the boss of the Beaulieu Group...

that…

Don't you think it's ridiculous?
"Hello, we meet again." Fan Yijian and his group came over and sat next to Ou He and the others.

This is probably the location on the second floor, such as the VIP room in the Grand Theater, which requires a lot of money to buy.

They didn't think about why Ouhe is qualified to sit here, because the answer is ready to come out, it must be done by this beauty.

After all she is so pretty...

Even if she didn't buy a ticket, who would be willing to drive her away sitting here?

Who doesn't want to have a super beautiful woman by their side...

"Hello." Yan Qianyu is the secretary of Panlong Catering, and she needs to make friends with all business people.

So even though she didn't like Fan Yijian very much, she didn't want to be rude.

"The scenery here is not bad." Fan Yijian said, then pursed his lips.

Naturally...he left it to Ouhe.

How can this man have such a beautiful woman by his side?

"Huh, there is no limit to licentiousness." Even Xin Yu'er meant the same thing, looking at Ouhe with a shameless expression.

"Please be quiet, otherwise..." Ouhe raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at Xin Yuer, "I'll throw you from here!"

"How dare you!" Enraged by Ouhe's expression, Xin Yu'er stood up and pinched her waist.

"Try it, I dare you." Ouhe ignored her, and his eyes fell on the downstairs.

There, in the center of the huge 'soccer field', there is a round platform, where the martial arts tournament was held, and some people have already started fighting.

This is an official match, so naturally it is not as good as underground boxing.

The fights are all familiar kung fu styles on the market, and the fights are very boring.

What Uncle Meng said is also true, as long as the third-level grand master does not go up to "massage" with him...

Then he will definitely win the championship for Jin City.

"How many people are there in this sea?" The match went on for seven rounds, and Fan Yijian and the others were quiet for 10 minutes.

It's just that the same battles will really make people feel tired. Several people looked at the sea and lost the battle, and laughed again.

"Fighted three times, and lost all three times... Hahaha," Fan Yijian said arrogantly, "With such strength, it's even worse for Jincheng to lift our shoes."

"Boy, speak with respect." A fan beside Cang Hai stood up and glared at him.

"Why, you still can't hit me?" Fan Yijian also got up, and cursed back: "My father is Fan Qingyun, you hit me!"

"Yu." Hearing the name of the wine tycoon, they were stunned.

No one dared to question Fan Yijian anymore.

This kid just sang together with Xin Yu'er, insulting Canghai people the whole time.

Uncle Meng still kept his eyes closed and did not stop them.

Because in his heart, he 'makes up' all the big problems.

He is so confident.
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As for Xu Xiaoman...

She was very preoccupied, so naturally she didn't have the heart to pay attention to Fan Yijian and the others.

Her gaze fell on the ghostly man from time to time, her expression full of complexity.

"Who are you... Is it the person I think of..."

……

……

"Hey, why did you fail again? Why don't you let me go up! I can beat that man with one punch." In a certain area downstairs, the woman objected.

And as she spoke, she really danced.

It made the people next to me laugh.

They advised her not to be impulsive.

Even Mo Yuyan couldn't laugh or cry, and hugged Miss Wushuang tightly to prevent her from playing.

"Really, Yuyan, believe me, I can really defeat those people in Jin City! In my eyes, that person's skills are full of loopholes!"

"Sister Wushuang, please be quiet, I understand...I know you are very powerful, but you let other people come forward, these things are not up to us women to take action."

"But I'm not convinced!" Wushuang was anxious.