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Chapter 637 Cowardly, I'm a Turtle (Seventh)(1/3)

"And you?"

Under the sky, Zhao Chu's black robe billowed like a high-flying flag. He held a sword in one hand and turned his back to everyone, like a lonely mountain peak.

far away!

A thin layer of sweat formed on Deng Guanlou's forehead.

Although he couldn't see Zhao Chu's expression, he knew clearly that these words were Zhao Chu questioning himself.

Stunned!

Deng Guanlou froze on the spot and did not speak for a long time. His tangled face was filled with stiff embarrassment.

"Just now, you shouted so contemptuously, calling me a coward, a turtle, and a turtle!"

"good."

"Now this coward, this turtle, is standing in front of you, waiting for you to draw your sword!"

Zhao Chu slowly turned his head and looked at Deng Guanlou seriously.

The expression was very obvious.

I want to fight.

Hearing this, Deng Guanlou swallowed his saliva.

In full view of everyone, I did say those words just now.

But just now, he had no idea that the guy in front of him had such strength.

The eleven disciples of Qingjie defeated Xiang Minggong, who was ranked tenth on the candidate list in less than 2 minutes. He was simply a monster.

Golden elixir realm!

Look in the mirror, you are in the golden elixir realm, why are you so strong?

Although he ranked ninth, he was ahead of Xiang Minggong.

But there is not much difference between ninth and tenth.

If Zhao Chu could defeat Xiang Minggong, he would definitely be able to defeat himself.

what to do!

what to do!

escape?

no!

If you are ninth on the candidate list and face a golden elixir and run away without a fight, not to mention being scolded by everyone, you will also be punished even if you face the natural selection elders in the Holy Land.

This is simply a cowardly act.

Don’t run away!

Looking for death?

Melancholy, Deng Guanlou frowned with sorrow.

really!

The people standing near the deer's body in the distance were looking at him eagerly, waiting for an answer.

King Yueluo spent his whole life fighting. He once tied up his wounds with his intestines and wanted to kill the enemy. In his life, he hated cowards the most.



"Deng Guanlou, draw your sword!"

"Didn't you just want to make a bet with me? Let's see how long you can hold him back for!"

In the distance, Xiang Minggong woke up due to the recovery of high-level components.

Then, he roared suddenly.

He failed humiliatingly.

But we can’t make things easier for others, and we can’t let Deng Guanlou take advantage.



"You have the Natural Selection Realm present at Linlu Holy Land. Even if you lose, your life will not be in danger."

"You were once so arrogant, but now you don't even have the guts to draw your sword?"

"Or maybe you, the so-called Holy Lands, will only bully the weak and shy away from the strong."

Zhao Chu sneered disdainfully.

"Bastard, you fart!"

"The reason why I haven't taken action is because I don't want to bully the weak."

"The battle between you and Xiang Minggong just now must have left you empty of true energy. I, Deng Guanlou, never bother to bully others!"

"This battle... you are not worthy of fighting me."

Then, Deng Guanlou flicked his sleeves and looked like he would never bully the weak.



"Bah!"

"Deng Guanlou, I don't want your face."

"You are just afraid, but you dare not admit it!"

"Deng Guanlou, if you are a man, go and fight. Don't be a coward like a dog!"

far away!

Xiang Minggong had just recovered and almost carried it again in one breath.

He had never realized that Deng Guanlou was so shameless.



"Shameless!"

"Is this the style of the Central Realm?"

"Our young sect is not as old as you, and our cultivation level is not as high as yours, but you dare not draw your sword. It is simply ridiculous."

"If you dare not draw your sword, then get out of the way and let our young sect leave."

"Shaozong, they have been defeated, and their natural selection has no shame to take action again. You should leave quickly!"

Afterwards, people from the Tianci Sect began to curse.

Of course, some thoughtful people used aggressive tactics to deliberately anger the two holy places. Perhaps, Zhao Chu still had a chance to escape.



At this moment, not only the people from the Tianci Sect were scolding.

Even Yuanying of Jichi Holy Land was humiliating Deng Guanlou with vicious words.

Why.

Why were only Xiang Ming and Gong Cheng seriously injured among the eleven Qing Jie disciples provoked by the two of them?

If you want to run away without shame, don't even think about it.

certainly!

The faces of the people in Linlu Holy Land were even more ugly.

The only thing more shameful than defeat is defeat without fighting.

Although people thought Deng Guanlou would lose, some people sympathized with him.

But you didn't even have the courage to draw your sword, so you were despised.



"Since you insist on not going to fight, then take back the clamor you just made."

"You only need to shout three words, I am a turtle, I am a turtle!"

"Then you can get out."

Zhao Chu sneered contemptuously.

Bang!

Although Deng Guanlou is a little timid, he is still a passionate girl after all.

Who can bear the feeling of being criticized by thousands of people?

The anger in his heart gradually suppressed his reason.

Let me shout that I am a turtle.
To be continued...
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