Chapter: 1171
Tan Xing shook his head.
In his eyes, this is just a child's trick. Free fighting is nothing compared to the real killing technique.
"Tan Zu!"
A few people couldn't bear it anymore.
During the recent period, Tan has really been questioned.
But Tan Xing didn't seem to care about anything, without a single rebuttal, he let others despise and slander him.
Tan Xing could bear it, but those young people really couldn't bear it.
Even now, they are going to be provoked by a free kickboxing champion from abroad. What face does their Tan family have to gain a foothold in the North Legs genre?
Tan Xing still didn't agree, standing on the free kick champion, he laughed even more wildly.
"Tan Zu,"
A middle-aged man walked up to Tan Xing and whispered a few words in his ear, and Tan Xing's eyes suddenly shrank.
He raised his head, looked at the proud free fighting champion, and said lightly, "There is a young man on my side, as long as you defeat him, I will publicly admit that Twelve Road Tan Legs are just a false name, and they are not as good as him." Go to free kick."
As soon as these words came out, the whole practice room became silent.
Those members of the Tan family were all dumbfounded, what joke are you talking about?
Tan Xing, what a joke!
Is he going to make fun of the entire Tan family's reputation!
Even if he is a member of the Tan family, who is one and only one, but this joke is too big.
The few young people they had just now were all defeated, and they were no match for them at all. How many people in this age group have realized the essence of Tan's legs.
"Is this true?"
The free kick champion was overjoyed, "Old Tan, you are a man of high morals, you can't go back on what you say!"
"No regrets."
Tan Xing said, "I always keep my word. As long as you defeat him, you can even kill him. I'm afraid you don't have the ability."
"Hmph, let him out!"
Tan Xing nodded, and turned to look at the middle-aged man just now: "Bring in? Wu'er cover and serve Wu Paiyi? Come."
Jiang Ning walked into the practice room, not knowing what day it was, how could there be so many people, all staring at him at this moment.
Especially the master-level masters of the eight branches of the Tan family, their eyes widened, and they wished they could swallow themselves alive!
"Why, I need such a big battle to welcome me?"
Jiang Ning was not at all polite, and walked up to Tan Xing and said.
"Mr. Tan, you are not welcome."
Tan Xing snorted, with some displeasure on his face. JrNovels.com
In his eyes, this is just a child's trick. Free fighting is nothing compared to the real killing technique.
"Tan Zu!"
A few people couldn't bear it anymore.
During the recent period, Tan has really been questioned.
But Tan Xing didn't seem to care about anything, without a single rebuttal, he let others despise and slander him.
Tan Xing could bear it, but those young people really couldn't bear it.
Even now, they are going to be provoked by a free kickboxing champion from abroad. What face does their Tan family have to gain a foothold in the North Legs genre?
Tan Xing still didn't agree, standing on the free kick champion, he laughed even more wildly.
"Tan Zu,"
A middle-aged man walked up to Tan Xing and whispered a few words in his ear, and Tan Xing's eyes suddenly shrank.
He raised his head, looked at the proud free fighting champion, and said lightly, "There is a young man on my side, as long as you defeat him, I will publicly admit that Twelve Road Tan Legs are just a false name, and they are not as good as him." Go to free kick."
As soon as these words came out, the whole practice room became silent.
Those members of the Tan family were all dumbfounded, what joke are you talking about?
Tan Xing, what a joke!
Is he going to make fun of the entire Tan family's reputation!
Even if he is a member of the Tan family, who is one and only one, but this joke is too big.
The few young people they had just now were all defeated, and they were no match for them at all. How many people in this age group have realized the essence of Tan's legs.
"Is this true?"
The free kick champion was overjoyed, "Old Tan, you are a man of high morals, you can't go back on what you say!"
"No regrets."
Tan Xing said, "I always keep my word. As long as you defeat him, you can even kill him. I'm afraid you don't have the ability."
"Hmph, let him out!"
Tan Xing nodded, and turned to look at the middle-aged man just now: "Bring in? Wu'er cover and serve Wu Paiyi? Come."
Jiang Ning walked into the practice room, not knowing what day it was, how could there be so many people, all staring at him at this moment.
Especially the master-level masters of the eight branches of the Tan family, their eyes widened, and they wished they could swallow themselves alive!
"Why, I need such a big battle to welcome me?"
Jiang Ning was not at all polite, and walked up to Tan Xing and said.
"Mr. Tan, you are not welcome."
Tan Xing snorted, with some displeasure on his face. JrNovels.com
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