Chapter: 1532
"Twelve on the Heavenly List?!"
Hearing this, the round-faced man shrank his neck, and his expression suddenly became respectful.
The other two people didn't dare to say anything anymore.
Although they are all masters in the Tianbang, their rankings are all outside the thirties, and there is no way to compare with Meng Yan, who is ranked 12th.
You know, after being on the celestial list, it is not easy to move up a rank every time.
With a difference of more than two places, the gap in strength between the two sides is obvious.
If there is a difference of 20 rankings, there is basically no need to fight, it is completely crushed.
"How is it? Do you have anything else to say?" Meng Yan said condescendingly.
"No, no, Brother Meng is the strongest, so he naturally respects you." The round-faced man smiled compensatingly.
"What about you?" Meng Yan turned his eyes.
"Choose a captain to communicate better, I have no problem."
"I have no objection either. Everything is under the arrangement of Brother Meng."
The other two nodded repeatedly, not daring to disobey in the slightest.
In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected, and whoever has a hard fist has the final say.
"Very well, those who know the current affairs are heroes, I admire you very much, unlike some people who don't know when they are about to die!"
While Meng Yan was speaking, he deliberately glanced at Lu Chen, obviously implying something.
Lu Chen didn't bother to respond to this. He just looked ahead, staring at the big arena in the middle of the lake.
"Fat man, I think you are quite capable. You will take the lead in a while."
Meng Yan pointed at the round-faced man and said calmly: "Remember, no matter what means you use, you must win!"
"Brother Meng, don't worry, watch my performance!" The round-faced man patted his chest, feeling very confident.
"Okay, let's take the boat to the stage." Meng Yan nodded with satisfaction.
"By boat? Brother Meng is a little underestimated."
The round-faced man smiled proudly: "I am quite accomplished in Qinggong. I can't help but fall in the face of a mere lake. Everyone, look at my dragonfly's inkling of water!"
After saying that, he stepped forward and his whole body suddenly ejected, spanning a distance of ten meters in an instant.
When he was about to fall into the lake, his feet kicked on the water, and he started running on the water at an extremely fast speed.
Wherever it passed, the lake surface splashed with circles of ripples.
It looks very cool.
"What a light skill at floating on water!"
Seeing this scene, Meng Yan couldn't help but praise.
As soon as he finished speaking, the round-faced man who was running halfway down the road fell headlong into Qingyang Lake with a "thud" due to lack of energy. JrNovels.com
Hearing this, the round-faced man shrank his neck, and his expression suddenly became respectful.
The other two people didn't dare to say anything anymore.
Although they are all masters in the Tianbang, their rankings are all outside the thirties, and there is no way to compare with Meng Yan, who is ranked 12th.
You know, after being on the celestial list, it is not easy to move up a rank every time.
With a difference of more than two places, the gap in strength between the two sides is obvious.
If there is a difference of 20 rankings, there is basically no need to fight, it is completely crushed.
"How is it? Do you have anything else to say?" Meng Yan said condescendingly.
"No, no, Brother Meng is the strongest, so he naturally respects you." The round-faced man smiled compensatingly.
"What about you?" Meng Yan turned his eyes.
"Choose a captain to communicate better, I have no problem."
"I have no objection either. Everything is under the arrangement of Brother Meng."
The other two nodded repeatedly, not daring to disobey in the slightest.
In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected, and whoever has a hard fist has the final say.
"Very well, those who know the current affairs are heroes, I admire you very much, unlike some people who don't know when they are about to die!"
While Meng Yan was speaking, he deliberately glanced at Lu Chen, obviously implying something.
Lu Chen didn't bother to respond to this. He just looked ahead, staring at the big arena in the middle of the lake.
"Fat man, I think you are quite capable. You will take the lead in a while."
Meng Yan pointed at the round-faced man and said calmly: "Remember, no matter what means you use, you must win!"
"Brother Meng, don't worry, watch my performance!" The round-faced man patted his chest, feeling very confident.
"Okay, let's take the boat to the stage." Meng Yan nodded with satisfaction.
"By boat? Brother Meng is a little underestimated."
The round-faced man smiled proudly: "I am quite accomplished in Qinggong. I can't help but fall in the face of a mere lake. Everyone, look at my dragonfly's inkling of water!"
After saying that, he stepped forward and his whole body suddenly ejected, spanning a distance of ten meters in an instant.
When he was about to fall into the lake, his feet kicked on the water, and he started running on the water at an extremely fast speed.
Wherever it passed, the lake surface splashed with circles of ripples.
It looks very cool.
"What a light skill at floating on water!"
Seeing this scene, Meng Yan couldn't help but praise.
As soon as he finished speaking, the round-faced man who was running halfway down the road fell headlong into Qingyang Lake with a "thud" due to lack of energy. JrNovels.com
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