C1782 Brothers Fight
"Lao Er, are you still unconvinced?" Jin Dazhuang laughed loudly.1
"Humph!" Bu Yi coldly snorted. "If you want me to apologize, that's fine. Come and fight with me. No matter who wins, I will apologize to you. Do you dare to go up on stage now!"
After saying that, Bu Yi leapt up and jumped onto the stage. However, in the next second, he fell to the ground.
"Aiya!"
Everyone laughed out loud.
It turned out that Bu Yi's jump was in the exact spot where Yue Ming's fist had landed, and coincidentally, he had one foot in a one meter deep hole.
Bu Yi's face turned red and he quickly got up. He then glared at his surroundings.
The surroundings instantly became silent. That's Second Boss, whoever dares to laugh will definitely be at odds with Second Boss.
However, Bu Yi was extremely surprised. That Yue Ming brat clearly hadn't reached the basic stage yet, so why was he able to activate a Middle Grade Spirit Treasure? That shouldn't be possible.
Before he could think about it, Jin Dazhuang burst out in laughter: "Second Younger Brother, you're so careless at such a young age. Look at your brother, he's walking step by step, not chasing after beauty, but steadiness."
It turned out that Jin Dazhuang stood up after Bu Yi fell on the stage and slowly walked towards the arena step by step.
"Cut the crap!" Take this! " Bu Yi roared and assumed a strange posture. He immediately attacked Jin Dazhuang.
Jin Dazhuang's figure flashed. He immediately grabbed Bu Yi's wrists and tightly restricted his movements.
"Hey, Second Younger Brother, don't be too anxious. Just look at what teacher said when she taught Yue Ming a lesson. Don't be angered by anything."
Jin Dazhuang said it lightly, but in Bu Yi's eyes, it was a type of mockery. Thus, Bu Yi became even more furious.
He suddenly got rid of Jin Dazhuang's hand, then continued to charge forward, "Cut the crap, I will definitely beat you black and blue today."
"Why are you doing this?" There was a bit of mockery on his face. Previously, he had fought with Second Younger Brother a lot, but never like how he was calm. Never like today, where victory was guaranteed.
Speaking of which, Jin Dazhuang had to thank his teacher in particular, because after more than ten days of teaching, he could already feel the huge improvement.
"Lao Er, just give up. You can't beat me, so I don't want to see you cry like a child." Jin Dazhuang was still smiling.
"Humph!" Bu Yi coldly snorted and used what he had learnt throughout his life. Finally, he punched Jin Dazhuang in the face.
"Are you serious?" Jin Dazhuang's face immediately turned red. He stood up with his right foot, his left leg bent in front of his body, and his two fists were placed in front of him.
Especially his gaze, from the initial teasing to the current fierce, it gave people a feeling that it was as different as the sky and the earth.
"Humph!" Bu Yi once again let out a cold snort. After giving Jin Dazhuang a punch, he thought in his heart, "It seems like Big Bro can still defeat him."
However, in the next second, he unbelievably opened his eyes wide, and immediately after, he felt an intense pain in his stomach.
"Err …!" Bu Yi hurriedly took a few steps back, but Jin Dazhuang actually continued to chase after him.
Bu Yi became nervous. The feeling Jin Dazhuang gave him was like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. He definitely couldn't give up food that wasn't in his mouth!
"Don't go too far!" Bu Yi roared and looked for an opportunity to counterattack. However, Jin Dazhuang, who had learned fist arts, had his fists clenched tight and his angle was tricky. Bu Yi had no way of dodging.
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