Chapter 482 - All of His Teeth
**** and Liu Bin had also improved a lot, but only relatively.
Since Tang Hua, who was stronger than both of them, had suffered such a tragic loss, they didn’t have any illusions that they could defeat Jiang Chen. However, after being scorned by Ning Haotian like this, they couldn’t swallow their pride.
They weren’t using any weapons. One used their fists, and the other used their palms. Both of their punches were heavy.
They hadn’t been weapon users before they had mastered the fight doctrine. After becoming fight doctrine masters, they felt like fishes in water.
Some people thought they might not be a match for Jiang Chen if they fought alone, but if they fought together, Jiang Chen couldn’t deal with them as easily as he had Tang Hua.
That stranger to the Dragon Field was a dangerous guy.
“You think I’m easier to deal with than Jiang Chen?”
Judging from the fact that Jiang Chen had defeated Tang Hua, who had improved a lot, it was quite possible that he had exchanged blows with Su Xing and defeated him. No matter how strong Ning Haotian was, he was worth the rank of number one.
Glancing at Tang Hua, whom he had employed, Murong Xiong cursed to himself.
Crap.
If Jiang Chen’s victory hadn’t been so overwhelming, they would have been able to argue. However, Tang Hua had been thrown away by Jiang Chen so easily. It had been shameful.
“All right. Let’s separate these two things and talk about the other thing. Jiang Chen eliminated Ning Haotian’s whole clan. They have deep hatred between them. Now, Ning Haotian wants revenge. It totally makes sense,” said Murong Xiong.
“By the way, Ning Haotian is the next lord of the Sus!”
This was surprising news. No one had expected Ning Haotian to have such a background.
The Sus, ranked last among the eight aristocratic families of inheritance, was still an aristocratic family of inheritance, not to mention that he was going to be a lord.
“Today, the Murongs and the Sus want to seek justice for Ning Haotian, to help him get revenge. Can we or not?”
“Murongs, cut the crap. I told you we could have this fight, but this time, I want to make a bet.” As he spoke, Jiang Chen looked towards Murong Long. He said, “If I win, I want someone’s teeth, the guy who has been speaking rudely and insulting my teacher, friends, and families!”
Murong Long squinted, finding it funny. He said, “What if you lose? You’ll be dying, and what do I get?”
“If my son loses, I’ll break my teeth,” Gao Yue said in a cold voice, taking one step forward.
With Gao Yue’s identity, Murong Long could only say yes or no rather than look for other excuses.
In the end, he only had one choice.
“Okay, I agree!”