Chapter 581: If you lose, tell me who you are

Style: Fantasy Author: Twelve Winged Dark SeraphWords: 2059Update Time: 24/01/13 07:00:27
Itomu did not use the face blurring system, and his arrogant and stern face was clearly printed on everyone's pupils.

"So handsome, so handsome. It's like a prince's revenge. I hope Itomu can succeed in his revenge." A woman's cheeks were red and her eyes were shining as she looked at Itomu.

"Yeah, he's so handsome, Itomu will win."

"Itomu looks exactly like the Prince Charming in my dream."

"I really want to leave a seed for Itomu before he goes for revenge."

"Go away, little coquettish hoof. Brother Yi is mine..."

The women in the Appearance Association drooled at the sight, wishing they could eat Itomu, and they all said they wanted to leave a seed for Lao Yi's family.

Such remarks immediately aroused the indignation of countless single male compatriots, who expressed their support for Jin Coin.

"What do you women know? Being good-looking has its uses. Strength is king. Back then, God B killed Itomu instantly with a single blow. It will not be a surprise today. He was also killed instantly with a single blow."

"That's right, look at God B, he has the style of a master, a straight black man, a real man of iron and blood. To be a man, you have to be like God B. That pretty boy named Yi... hmph..."

"My Big God is the most invincible. I can kill Itomu with one strike."

"God b, I want to give birth to a monkey for you..."

Han Sen took advantage of the countdown to take a look at everyone's comments and realized something was wrong. Why were all the beautiful women supporting Itomu, while those who supported him were all rough guys?

There were also a few big guys who picked at their feet, desperately shouting that they wanted to give birth to a monkey, so that Han Sen would have a black line on his head.

At a glance, Itomu looked over and saw that they were all beauties. They were all holding their hearts together, as if they were about to suffer cardiac arrest for Itomu.

"Let me strangle you, the pretty boy must die." Han Sen felt sour in his heart. Then he looked at the group of foot-picking men in his support group. He suddenly felt so painful that he wished he could cover his eyes with his hands and hit him to death. .

Originally there was some sympathy for Itomu, but now it is completely forgotten.

"Yidongmu, bear the wrath of singles in the universe. Anyone who offends me as a single will be punished no matter how far away he is." Han Sen selectively forgot that he also had a girlfriend.

Fang Mingquan explained on the spot: "It seems that everyone has not forgotten that once glorious duel. The young people who watched that duel are now the fresh blood among the Evolvers. Although it is the past, the eternal It’s a classic but unforgettable. Although I am a staunch B God fan, I still hope that Itomu can make a difference this time and no longer be such a tragic prince."

"Brother Quan, this is wrong of you. As a true fan of God B, how can you help Itomu speak up?" Someone left a message.

"Ahem, it's mainly because there are too many female fans supporting Yi Dongmu. I'm afraid I'll make public outrage and won't be able to find my wife later." Fang Mingquan spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Ha ha……"

When the countdown ended, Han Sen and Yi Dongmu entered the field at the same time. Yi Dongmu didn't rush to take action. He just stared at Han Sen and didn't speak for a while.

Seeing the two people standing face to face, the spectators couldn't help but hold their breath and looked at the two of them quietly.

I don't know why, although neither of them took action, there was a tense feeling of an impending storm, which made them almost breathless.

"If I win, tell me who you are." Finally, Itomu spoke, a very simple sentence, without a word of nonsense.

But this sentence fell into the ears of the audience, but it caused huge controversy. For a long time, people have been speculating on who God B is, but there has been no result.

The identity of God B is an answer that makes many people excited. During the period when God B was most popular, there were even experts and the like who specifically analyzed the identity of God B, but they were all talking to themselves. Since then, no one knows the true identity of God B.

Now that Itomu suddenly said this, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Han Sen, and they earnestly hoped that he could agree to Itomu's conditions.

"Okay." Han Sen replied with two words, and the audience immediately burst into cheers.

"Itomu, I support you, kill God B."

“Kill him…Kill him…”

"Haha, my God B is indeed invincible. I agreed so easily. I'm afraid Itomu still has no chance this time."

"That's not necessarily the case. In ancient times, Gou Jian endured hardships and finally succeeded in revenge. Now that Itomu has been practicing hard for so many years, he finally has another chance for revenge. God B may not win so easily this time."

"God B will be defeated. I want to see who God B is."

"Isn't God B a girl?"



Han Sen continued: "But if I win, I also have a condition."

Han Sen didn't think he would lose. He knew Yi Dongmu too well, but Yi Dongmu knew nothing about him. It was easy to win but really difficult to lose.

"Tell me." Yi Dongmu's expression remained unchanged, and he still stared at Han Sen, more profoundly than looking at the woman he was deeply in love with.

"If you lose, this will be our last battle." Han Sen thought for a while and said.

Yi Dongmu didn't know that Han Sen was God B. Now he was very familiar with Han Sen and often asked Han Sen to practice martial arts. Han Sen used the identity of gold coins to fight against Yi Dongmu, but he still felt a little guilty in his heart. That's why I put forward this condition, so that I won't have to fight Itomu with the identity of gold coins in the future.

"Okay." Yi Dongmu stared at Han Sen for a while, then slowly uttered one word.

As soon as Itomu said the good word, everyone watching became a little nervous. The so-called bet is not a loss. If Itomu loses this time, then he really won't even have a chance to stand up.

Especially those women who supported Itomu were so nervous that they stopped talking. They clasped their hands together and watched nervously as Itomu slowly pulled out a dagger.

"Isn't Yi Dongmu's promise too hasty?" Tang Zhenliu said with some surprise.

Lin Feng said calmly: "Itomu must agree."

"Why?" Tang Zhenliu looked at Lin Feng puzzled and asked.

"Itomu practices the art of assassination. What he emphasizes is to move forward without hesitation. If he fails, he will succeed. His heart will never be shaken. If he doesn't agree, then his heart is shaken. Without confidence, the art of assassination will naturally be lost. If it is broken, there is no chance of victory at all. So Itomu must agree. Only in this way can he risk his life and survive, exert his strongest strength, and do his best to fight against the gold coins." Lin Feng explained.

"I see, gold coins are so treacherous." Tang Zhenliu finally realized that the battle had actually started when they opened their mouths to speak. 8

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