Chapter 521 I avenge my wife!

(The power suddenly broke out yesterday, and I spent the whole night with a book called "Caigen Tan" and a flashlight. This appliance is really powerful at a critical moment...)

It was easy to handle forty minutes. Five people were watching the crowd with their chins and eyes widened, chatting and laughing all the way back to the stands. At this time, only two remaining artificial people in the United States picked up the corpse of their companions and silently returned to the stands without saying a word. Li Xiao also knew in his heart that although he won this battle, all the promised consequences were established only after the fighting world was established. And any loser who participated in the battle of national disputes was a chance. You should know that the battle of national disputes was just an appetizer, a real meal, or a battle of fighting gods.

As long as the fighters in your country sit on the throne of the God of Fighting, even if you lose the bottom of the day and export the entire country, as long as the throne of the God of Fighting is on your country's head, you will still ensure that your country has nothing to do.

Li Xiao always believes that the national dispute battle is to give those guys who are too energetic and have nowhere to vent their physical strength. Just like two children who do not accept each other, they always find an opportunity to vent their venting opportunities. Fighters are no exception, and the national dispute battle is the stage for them to vent. The Lingtian fighters are like their parents, smiling and watching their children fight, and of course, they have to be resolved by the adults in the end.

Of course, Li Xiao's idea is only one-sided. After all, there are many small countries who are deterred by the earth-level fighters who are determined to die to participate in the national disputes. In order to protect their motherland, there is no powerful Lingtian guarding them above them. They are the pillars of the motherland. In such a crisis, they must stand up and fight even if they know they will die, in order to achieve the dignity of the motherland. Li Xiao admires such fighters very much. For example, Cha Can, in order to prove his first lineage to Nanyang, sacrificed his life.

The battle of more than 40 minutes has given many fighters who do not understand how terrifying the Chinese camp is, and finally have an intuitive understanding of this powerful country. As the world's number one superpower, the most developed country in science and technology, the artificial humans they have developed for many years have always been warriors who can compete with fighters from various countries. Now they are good at calculating and are full of weapons, and they are defeated by China in less than an hour. This can further show that China is bound to win the position of the God of Fighting this time.

When they returned to their seats, Li Xiao praised everyone very much, first to praise everyone's strength in this battle, and secondly, they were very willing to let Li Xiao take one hundred pounds less, avoiding the embarrassment that Li Big Master could not pay.

"The formation is good, but there are still some flaws. When I go back tonight, I will tell you what the shortcomings are. Now everyone rest and observe your opponents!"

Li Xiao’s words were very correct. As long as he was not a fighter from his own country, the fighter from any country might be the opponent of the next battle. Several people also put away their jokes and quarreled, sat aside and quietly waited for the start of the next battle.

"As the ruling of the previous duel, I announced the ruling result: in this battle, the Chinese side will win, and the United States must unconditionally abide by the agreement set by both sides and implement it immediately after leaving the fighting world."

Florentino came out to show off his imperial power again. Li Xiao curled his lips disdainfully. What did you come out again after the matter was finalized? The two artificial warriors had no objection. After packing up the bodies of their accomplices, they turned around and returned to the stands and stopped talking, as if they were clay sculptures.

It seems that he is addicted to being a referee. After announcing the results of the competition, Florentino didn't seem to go down to rest. He directly said to the audience in the stands: "The next is the second duel today. Please ask colleagues from all over the world to go to the center of the duel arena to choose your opponent country."

One minute, two minutes...

For five minutes, Florentino's eyes had already scanned the entire stands for no less than ten circles, but the audience in the stands would either bow their heads and whisper, or look at their noses and their hearts and their eyes closed as if an old monk had entered into meditation.

The scene was cold, and a trace of blue veins appeared on Florentino's forehead. His hands behind him were already clenched into fists. In five minutes, Florentino felt like a clown performing in front of everyone. A generation of emperors was actually hung up in such a sun. Florentino's suppressed anger was finally about to burst out.

But just as he was about to give these guys who had lost his face, a sudden voice choked back the anger that the new emperor of the Napoleon family had already put in his mouth.

"Since you are so humble, I will take it as my choice."

Florentino turned around and looked at the visitor, but found that the lazy figure actually stood up with Li Xiao's shoulders, while Master Li looked indifferent and still crossed his legs and basked in the sun.

Florentino never felt so nervous. If it were someone else, he might give this guy a warning, kill the chicken to warn the monkey and let them see the consequences of offending him. However, the person who spoke stood up from Li Xiao. Seeing that he could put Li Xiao on his shoulders so casually, he knew that the relationship between the two was not ordinary. Florentino could only snort coldly and swallow this breath, but he was angrily mocking the guy who had just stretched his waist and looked lazy: "Hmph, your Chinese response is still a little slow. I shouted again for a few minutes and it was finally reported."

"Stop!"

Li Xiao quickly stood up and made a pause gesture with both hands. He looked at Florentino in the center of the field seriously and pointed at Chen Yin who was still lazily beating Hache: "Although this kid came from China, he has changed his nationality now. At most, he is a Chinese. He is no longer a Chinese. Please investigate and then speak. If you are familiar with it, you will be slandered as if you are falsely accused me!"

Pluchekhov, who were next to him, repeatedly pointed his head and added seriously: "We can all testify that this kid has been married to me and become a son-in-law. He has nothing to do with us!"

"There is no need to be so heartless, right?"

Chen Yin turned around and looked at everyone with a resentful look: "A couple has been kind to one night, and we have been going through ups and downs for so many years, how can you abandon me?"

"Get out, who will be married with you overnight!"

A group of people were fighting in the stands and didn't know that Florentino's eyes were red at this moment. Seeing that Li Xiao took the lead on the stage and had the intention of making trouble, Napoleon's new land king finally couldn't help but shouted: "Enough! This is the battlefield, not the place where you play house!"

"Oh, we understand!"

Li Xiao nodded abnormally and said that he was wrong. One person kicked him and asked all the big men to sit down quietly. This action surprised Florentino a little. He had a good attitude to admit his mistakes, so he naturally didn't criticize him much. He could only point to Chen Yin in a cold voice: "Tell me, which camp do you represent and what kind of hatred do you have with which country?"

"That's right, lazy boy, tell me, who have you offended? We also want to know what trouble you have caused?" Pluchekov shook his eyes, smiled wickedly, but was slapped by two beauties Anna and Catherine.

"Oh, I really have no enemies, but since I have been married by you, the ruthless bastards, I, as a 'son-in-law', will naturally take care of the housework of my wife's family!"

Chen Yin shrugged and looked at Li Xiao and smiled, "Don't worry, boss, I'm responsible for doing things. When I came, my uncle told me that I only have this battle here, I have to fight!"

Before he finished speaking, the audience around him found that Chen Yin's figure slowly faded and then disappeared without a trace. They grew their mouths in surprise and looked into the center of the field. The lazy figure just now appeared beside Florentino, and he patted the shoulders of the Napoleon family emperor very casually and smiled: "Relax, relax. I just wanted to be humble just now, but I didn't expect that everyone was so humble, so I volunteered and didn't mean to lose your face."

At this moment, there was silence on the stage. Many people focused and looked at Chen Yin, who was slapped Florentino's shoulder in the center of the field, shouting in their hearts, what was that body technique just now? How did he get through it?

"you!"

Florentino really had nothing to say to this person. He had a sudden appearance of Chen Yin, and he could see Chen Yin's exquisite body skills at a glance. He didn't even slapped to death and dared to pat his shoulder. However, in front of so many people, he looked like he admitted his mistake and explained. There was a "cowardly" young master Li on the stage who was "eyed" and "pressed the place" himself! Florentino could only groan heavily and ate the silence of this muffled loss and asked Chen Yin in a muffled voice: "Tell me the camp you represent and the opponent you want to duel!"

"Actually, I really don't have any old grudges with anyone, because I am used to avenging the revenge on the same day! But now I'm starting a family and starting a business, so I have to take responsibility for my husband as my husband, right?" Chen Yin pointed at the leader of the Cardinal Archbishop on the side of the Holy See with a smile: "I said, guys who believe in birds, don't pretend to be a charlatan, come down. After you beat your master, I will have an explanation to your wife when you go home! It's almost a thousand years old grudges, and I can't get it done for a while, but I have to collect some interest from you first! Don't pretend to be surprised. I am the husband of the Saint of Jerusalem and the apprentice of Rashid Mohammed. Do you understand what's going on now?"

snort!

With a cold snorkeling, the cold air overflowed. Chen Yin finished speaking, a archbishop in the red fell directly, looking at Chen Yin's face full of murderous aura and poured out without any concealment: "I didn't expect that my holy See has fallen to such a point now. Jerusalem, which usually pretends to be a turtle, dares to stand up and provoke!"

When the audience said this, if they didn't understand, they could only say that he was purely historical blind! This battle was a religious battle between Jerusalem and the Holy See represented by Chen Yin. The war that lasted thousands of years ago has continued to this day and has not ended.

"Don't say how powerful your Holy See?"

Facing the murderous aura of the cardinal, Chen Yin looked at him with a disdainful look: "I am not that great, and religious disputes between you are not a big deal for me. However, because of this, my wife's family has been killed by you. I, a husband, naturally, have to seek some justice for my wife? Otherwise, others will make fun of me, Chen Yin, and a great man can't protect his wife!"
Chapter completed!