Super Entertainment Tycoon

"what!"

"How can this be!"

The two Patriarchs of Miaoning and Ning spoke at the same time.

"Senior, we were originally a third-rate family. We were forced to compete with the second-rate family, so how can we be one enemy two?"

"Yeah, senior, this is absolutely forbidden."

People from some second-rate families have spoken. They have long seen these two third-rate families upset, and they are even more angry with the kid who holds weapons of mass destruction. They have always wanted to vent their anger, but there is no chance. It's all right now. Isn't it obvious to give us a chance to beat that kid up?

"Patriarch Miao, Patriarch Ning, it's wrong for you to say that. During this period of time, your two families have been stationed in the territories of the second-rate family. I'm afraid no one will consider you a third-rate family anymore.

"Rules are rules. If you send one person to fight for the two families, you will naturally also meet the opponents of the two families, otherwise it would be too unfair to us."

"Yes, it should be one against two, as the predecessors said."

Ning She just tried to intercede, "Senior, this is really not good."

But he was ruthlessly rejected by the referee, "Presumptuously, is it possible that you two want to break the rules of the ancient martial arts?"

While everyone was still fighting for this matter and expressing their opinions, Lin Fan, as the person involved, had a nonchalant expression.

He stood on the ring, digging out his ears with his little thumb, "Whatever you want, how many of you can do..."

Just when everyone thought this kid was going to rant and despise the heroes of the world, his next sentence made people unable to say even some mockery.

"Anyway, I will admit defeat on the spot."

This kind of shameless and shameless act of not caring about other people's opinions really makes people look at him.

"No!" The referee spoke again, and he temporarily changed a rule, "The second-rate family is very different from the third-rate family. Unless one of the two parties completely loses the ability to fight, they cannot take the initiative to give in!"

"When did this rule exist?" Miao Liang asked. Although he has never participated in the second-rate family, he has seen it many times. When did such a rule exist?

"Just decided!" The referee did not shy away, "Miao Liang, you are a little too presumptuous today, I'm waiting for you as a first-class family, you..." If the referee pointed out, "I can barely count as a second-rate family. What to do, let us have the final say!"

"Why!" Miao Liang refused, "The rules have always been the same, why do you change it today!"

"Why?" The referee suddenly looked horrified, and he appeared in front of Miao Liang as he moved his body. The aura of a master exuded from his body, and Miao Liang couldn't breathe. "Now, do you still have to ask me why?"

Under his power, Miao Liang couldn't speak at all, and the difference in strength between the two was too great.

The referee's meaning is obvious, that is, I have the strength, of course, as far as I say, no reason, no reason!

The atmosphere is tense.

"Alright, alright, let's go together."

Lin Fan made a sound again. As the protagonist of the matter, many people paid attention to his opening.

"Well, don't come here in two. How many people are there in your second-rate family? I will take them all at once. It saves time."

Arrogant!

What is arrogance, this is arrogance, invisibly disregarding all second-rate families, who you are, an unknown little person, dare to utter such arrogance!

"it is good!"

The referee yelled out the word as soon as Lin Fan's voice fell, "Since it was requested by the contestants, we, the elders, shouldn't let him down. Let's join all the second-rate contestants."

With a big wave, he settled down.

"Lin Fan, no!" Miao Chan was full of worry. Although she knew that Lin Fan was not weak, it was impossible to be strong enough to face so many second-rate masters at the same time.

The second-rate aristocracy is not the same as the third-rate aristocratic family. Not only is it strong in personal strength, but the technique is also more sophisticated.

"It's okay. I thought about surrendering early to save time, but I didn't expect that I could not voluntarily give up. Let them come together. My time is precious."

Standing on the stage, Lin Fan hooked his fingers at the contestants, with a strong provocative aura.

How could these second-rate disciples bear it, rushing to the stage one by one, asking him to calculate the old and new enemies together.

"At the beginning of the game, the rules were announced. The two contestants of Miaoning and Ning competed against all the second-rate contestants. They had no eyes on the ring, life and death were in peace, and they could not voluntarily admit defeat. One must lose the ability to fight to decide the outcome. The contestants must speak for themselves."

The referee’s words are very exquisite. The rule that one party must lose the ability to fight to determine the victory or defeat breaks Lin Fan’s desperate replacement of the possibility of ending the fight, and it also allows these contestants to torture this kid severely and make him Can't admit defeat.

However, the referee obviously thought too much, just relying on these second-rate family members, no more people could pose a threat to Lin Fan.

"on!"

"Kill him!"

As soon as the gong rang, the contestants from these second-rate families slaughtered Lin Fan like crazy.

Bai Xu stood in the crowd, watching everything happen with cold eyes. Although he was a child of a second-rate family, he looked down on none of the people around him. It was not that these people were doing more and less deception, but It is these people who are not at the same level as him in terms of strength.

With the strength of his advanced second-class master, this time the big competition steadily did not run the championship, and compared to their hatred of Lin Fan, Bai Xu is even worse. Every one of the women on the scene made Bai Xu think about him in pieces.

In the audience, both Miao and Ning family members looked at the stage with nervous expressions. Miao Chan and Ning Sangyu held their fists in prayer at the same time.

Contestants from the second-class family swarmed in. Faced with these, Lin Fan just smiled.

Perhaps in their own eyes, their movements are very swift and violent, and their fist and leg techniques are also quite exquisite, but when Lin Fan opens, it is just a king's punch.

The first person rushed in front of him and slammed his fist straight to his face.

"Damn, you want to slap my handsome face, you are a little bit jealous." Lin Fan kicked him with a kick, and broke his ribs by the way.

It was another person coming over, and he had to hit Lin Fan in front of him.

"What's wrong, it's endless, right." Lin Fan slapped his fist away, and Lin Fan fought back, using his own way to cure his body. With a punch, the bridge of his nose completely collapsed , Even the teeth in the mouth have lost a few.

A group of contestants came one after another, but no one could cause any harm to Lin Fan. If he wanted to, these contestants would not even be able to touch his clothes.

When this scene happened, the people watching the audience opened their mouths wide.