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C917 Cultivate



C917 Cultivate

On the boxing stage, Zhao Quan saw Ma Kun.    

    

He didn't say anything special. He just explained some of Bai Lin's weaknesses and the rules of the competition.    

    

Ma Kun even personally simulated Bai Lin's attack method to fight against him.    

    

Of course, Zhao Quan would not use his full strength, but he also showed that he was slightly stronger than Bai Lin.    

    

In this way, it gave Ma Kun a firm confidence, allowing Ma Kun to bet on him.    

    

After practicing for an afternoon, Ma Kun finally handed over his temporary identity as a citizen to Zhao Quan.    

    

"From now on, you are a temporary civilian. Do you know what other people did when they got their temporary identities?"    

    

Zhao Quan did not know, but Ma Kun continued to say to him, "When other people get their temporary identities, they will go out and do whatever they want."    

    

After that, from Ma Kun's words, Zhao Quan roughly understood what he meant by having fun.    

    

Previously, when those people obtained the identity of a temporary civilian, they would go out to find a bar to do whatever they wanted. They would even force the beautiful girls among the peasants to do so. Because those victims were peasants, they were simply unable to put up any effective resistance against them, even if they were temporary citizens.    

    

"If they win the next day, they naturally wouldn't need to worry about the commoners' revenge, because he's a commoner"    

    

"If they lose the second day, then there's even less need to worry about the lowly citizens' revenge, because they're dead"    

    

He patted Zhao Quan on the shoulder. Ma Kun laughed and said, "You should know what I mean by saying these things to you, right?"    

    

Zhao Quan nodded, "I understand. Don't make yourself a soft shrimp just because you are unbridled tonight. You will be beaten to death tomorrow."    

    

This answer made the smile on Ma Kun's face even brighter.    

    

"I really think more and more highly of you. Work hard and defeat Bai Lin. I will give you better training."    

    

Ma Kun dragged his crippled leg and left. Even though he was limping, he was still full of confidence.    

    

Zhao Quan was even angrier than the price. How could his leg be so lame?    

    

Even a crippled leg had the current combat strength. It should be even stronger before it was crippled, right?    

    

He had asked Gan Ju about this before, but Gan Ju also expressed that she was not clear about it.    

    

Fortunately, it was not a big deal. It was just a matter of concern when he was bored.    

    

However, if Ma Kun found out that Zhao Quan was going to jump ranks tomorrow, and that he was concerned about his crippled leg today, he didn't know what Ma Kun would think.    

    

After leaving the boxing ring, Zhao Quan returned to his residence. However, he was locked outside the door of his residence.    

    

Zhao Quan was very depressed. Gan Ju, who was inside, would not open the door no matter what.    

    

It was obvious that Gan Ju disliked Zhao Quan for leaving her behind and leaving her alone when he was shopping. Of course, Zhao Quan could not choose to break through the door and enter. The surrounding people also showed the attitude of watching a show.    

    

"What do you think? Do you really think Boss Gan has taken a liking to you? Boss Gan is just playing with monkeys, you are that stupid monkey!"    

    

"Boss Gan has already closed the door. This is why you are not welcome. Why are you knocking on the door like a fool? Why are you knocking on the door?!"    

    

Regarding this matter of gloating over others' misfortune, no one made it more exquisite than the tanned fellows.    

    

It was precisely because of this delicate and exquisite thing. That was why they attracted Zhao Quan to turn his head around.    

    

After stretching out his finger, Zhao Quan hooked his finger at them and said, "Come, come here. Apologize to me."    

    

Of course they wouldn't admit it. Why should they admit their mistake?    

    

The tanned fellow immediately clamored. "You're crazy, you mother * cker! Do you think you're very amazing?! Let me tell you, you're going to be beaten to death by Bai Lin tomorrow, turning into meat paste. " No matter how crazy you are, we won't collect your corpse! "    

    

You still want us to admit your mistake? You're a piece of sh * t! Come and hit us if you dare! "    

    

The tanned fellow relied on his large number of people. He believed that five or six people fighting Zhao Quan would definitely be rich.    

    

Even if he lost, he would at least be able to injure Zhao Quan and make him unable to fight with all his strength the next day.    

    

In this way, the bet they placed was even more secure.    

    

However, Zhao Quan was too lazy to fight with them. If he really wanted to deal with them, it wouldn't take more than two minutes to kill all of them. This was also counting the time when someone would run away as soon as they started fighting, or else one minute would be enough.    

    

Of course, not fighting didn't mean that Zhao Quan would let them go.    

    

So in the next moment, Zhao Quan directly stretched out his hand and lit up the temporary civilian ID card that Ma Kun had given him.    

    

"Come, let me see who committed the crime just now. Do you want to be sentenced to five years?"    

    


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