In this way, Luo Qingsong, who participated in the Tiger Benwei trial for the second time, announced that he was the first to be eliminated...

There is a saying that he didn't make a mistake, that is, Luo Qingsong, it really has been a lifetime of bad luck...

Chen Fan rubbed his sore arm. He knocked the sap before. The huge counter-shock force made him a little uncomfortable. After all, it is now a situation where his cultivation is sealed.

Looking around, everyone was stunned.

In fact, although everyone followed Chen Fan's plan from the beginning, it was only because of Chen Fan's personal charm. Few people believed that their group of "ordinary people" could deal with more than two hundred martial artists.

But at this moment, after everyone saw Chen Fan's sap and sap, strange thoughts came up in their hearts.

That is this time, they are not without chance.

"I'm watching what I'm doing, so hurry up and act according to the plan."

Chen Fan said to everyone, so that everyone reacted and dispersed in an instant. It was time to let out the wind, and to rearrange the traps.

Wu Aiguo led people out again and acted as bait jobs. In short, the fifty-four people had a clear division of labor, and they were clearly organized. Everyone was assigned to their due position, and they were extremely suitable.

From this point of view, when Chen Fan assigned tasks, he obviously considered many aspects.

Even the character of everyone is taken into consideration.

Looking at the matter of acting as a bait, if Xiao Liu were allowed to go, this guy would be thin-skinned, and there was absolutely no clue that Wu Aiguo's shameless acting skills would be easily spotted.

Therefore, Chen Fan always took Xiao Liu by his side to do some chores and do things cheaply.

"Okay, everyone, put Brother Luo down and tie it up!"

Under Chen Fan's instructions, all the remaining people also took action. First, they cut off the cane that was wrapped around Luo Qingsong's ankle, and then everyone worked together to tie each other tightly.

All the rattans have been specially treated before, combining several thumb-thick rattans together, so that even the martial artist would never want to break free easily.

After all, it is impossible to use all the power when the body is restrained. Even if the spiritual power passes through the body, it is difficult to break the cane.

It is Shen Qing who is in charge of restraining Luo Qingsong. His ancestor is a well-known hunter, and the wild boar buckles are all styles. As long as the buttons are fastened, the more you struggle, the tighter the restraints.

After confirming that Luo Qingsong would not break free anymore, Shen Qing nodded at Chen Fan, while Chen Fan looked aside and held a thick leaf with Chang Yuan filled with water.

I saw Chang Yuan with a grinning smile, and directly splashed the water filled in the leaves on Luo Qingsong. The other party unconsciously fought a cold war, and finally woke up leisurely.

The first thing that caught his eye was Chen Fan and the stick in his hand.

Luo Qingsong wanted to break free, but found that the cane on his body was getting tighter and tighter. Even with all his spiritual power running, it was impossible to break free under such circumstances.

Chen Fan pulled Luo Qingsong's storage bag from his waist, and then calmly opened his mouth: "Take out all the things in the storage bag, you can avoid some skin and flesh suffering!"

As soon as this remark came out, Luo Qingsong was stunned, and after a long time he said shiveringly: "You, you guys, this is... the grass has become a bandit?"

Well, Luo Qingsong also understands that no matter whether Chen Fan and the others have fallen into the grass, don't want to keep the things in their storage bags, otherwise these five big and three rough men in front of them might still do something. It.

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