Not long after, it will be the competition for the deer, and most of the teenagers in Taiyuan Valley will get together separately. Jiang Yicheng is with the little monster, and the boy who was beaten is with Jiang Zhiyun.
In Taiyuan Valley, the strength of these two people is the most outstanding, and the people around them are naturally full of gunpowder.
Just a month ago, a certain little evildoer had just gone out on a mission with the elder, and he was not in the valley during this time. Jiang Yisheng's strength has improved rapidly during this time, and he also wanted to take advantage of the competition before the deer competition to start a fight with Jiang Zhiyun The momentum over there.
As soon as Jiang Yicheng's provocative words fell to the ground, a tall and tall young man came out from the crowd. His face was full of arrogance, and there was a presumptuous smile on his face. He tilted his head slightly, looking confident Jiang Yisheng.
"Jiang Yicheng, do you want to fight with Brother Yun? I'll talk after you win first, Brother Yun doesn't have time to play with you."
Jiang Yicheng raised his eyes to look at the person who came, "Jiang is the same."
Jiang Yiran ranks high in Taiyuan Valley, and he is the second only genius boy beside Jiang Zhiyun.
The young man who was defeated by Jiang Yicheng before got up, clutching his head, and stood in front of Jiang Yiran with a guilty face.
"It's the same, brother."
Jiang Yiran glanced at the boy who had been beaten into a pig's head, twitched the corners of his lips in disgust, and slapped the man on the head, slapping him away.
"Look at your worthless appearance. Just looking at it makes me sick to my stomach. Go away."
The young man who was slapped away timidly stepped aside, but he didn't dare to say a word. Everyone knew that Jiang Yiran's temper was bursting, and if he fought back, he might be beaten violently again.
Jiang Yiran immediately looked at Jiang Yicheng, with a wild smile on the corner of his mouth.
"How? If you beat me, what do you say about fighting Brother Yun? If you can't even win against me, then don't go to Brother Yun to embarrass yourself."
Seeing Jiang Yiran's haughty attitude, the young man over Jiang Yicheng immediately urged Jiang Yicheng to rub his spirits.
Jiang Yisheng said: "No problem, after I win you, it won't be too late to go find Jiang Zhiyun."
"Oh, I like you who come to your door for a fight." Jiang Yiran clenched his fists casually, making a crisp sound.
The two teenagers confronted each other.
Ye Qingtang stood aside and watched the situation in front of her. She had just arrived in Taiyuan Valley not long ago, so she didn't know the situation on both sides.
"Jiang Yicheng, let's stop making those fancy moves. If we broke something here, the elder must say a few words. I heard that your palm technique is good now. How about we just play around with it?" Jiang Yiran said with a smile .
As soon as Jiang Yiran said this, the teenagers beside Jiang Yicheng all cheered up.
"Jiang Yicheng's palm technique has broken through to the second level. Is this Jiang Yiran stupid? He wants to compete with Jiang Yicheng's palm technique?"
"Jiang Yiran has always been arrogant and conceited. After Jiang Zhiyun, no one pays attention to him. Now he will be devastated."
Jiang Yisheng naturally had no objection, his target was Jiang Zhiyun, and Jiang Yiran was just an appetizer to him.
"Can."
Jiang Yiran smiled.
"Since it's the method I chose, how to compare it is up to you to choose."
Jiang Yisheng said: "We slap each other, whoever can stay still will win the next slap."
"No problem." Jiang Yiran spread his hands and accepted it generously.
At the moment, the smell of gunpowder is gradually rising, and everyone is staring intently, waiting for the good show to be staged.