"No, this is absolutely impossible!"

Jiumo Zhengxiang gritted his teeth and said.

Jiumo Zhengxiang was not convinced, but Bei Hongkuang saw it very clearly.

He advised: "Forget it, Master Jiumo Zhengxiang, since he lost, you have to admit it. There is no need to keep going..."

"No, I didn't lose!"

Jiumo Zhengxiang was as if he was crazy and shook, saying, "I didn't lose!"

Judging from Jiumo Zhengxiang's tone and expression, he should be very excited by the reality in front of him.

Think about it, that's it!

He, Jiumo Zhengxiang, is no matter how you say it is, the Taishan Beidou in the metaphysics of China.

Now, he is actually bullied like this by an unknown boy.

Who can accept this if you change it?

I saw Jiumo Zhengxiang looking at Ye Cheng coldly and shouting angrily:

"I tell you, in fact, there were not only nine people in that factory, but ten people. You kid, you were still wrong, haha!"

"Ten?"

Master Tong and others couldn't help but be stunned.

But he immediately smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Master Jiumo Zhengxiang, we can understand your thoughts, but the staff have just given accurate information that nine people were indeed injured. Moreover, the nine people injured, each of them, was the same as what Mr. Ye said, on their limbs, back, and head."

"so……"

"So Master Jiumo, don't make unreasonable things here, as this will make you look very small!" Mr. Mingchen added.

"No!"

Jiumo Zhengxiang looked at everyone with a sneer as if he was possessed by a demon.

"I said there were ten, only ten. If you don't believe it, go and ask!"

Master Tong hesitated for a moment when he heard what Jiumo Zhengxiang said.

"Master Jiumo Zhengxiang..."

"ask!"

Jiumo Zhengxiang shouted angrily.

At this moment, the staff at the scene called.

"Master Tong, there was a riot just now. At the fire scene, an employee of the factory committed an assault and stabbed the workshop director with a knife while the matter was in chaos. Now he has been sent to the hospital!"

"What?"

Master Tong was full of shock.

Then he told the news to everyone on the scene.

Everyone at the scene was also shocked.

Unexpectedly, two accidents occurred in that factory!

So, can this prove that Master Jiumo Zhengxiang is even more powerful?

"Haha, how about it, I said there are ten!"

Jiumo Zhengxiang sneered proudly.

"But……"

"I know what you are talking about. I want to say that the last person was not injured by the fire, right? Haha, it's all in the same factory, so it's naturally counted together, so there's nothing wrong with the ten injured!"

Jiumo Zhengxiang said very strongly.

"Ah..."

Master Tong couldn't help but look at Ye Cheng.

It doesn't make sense to say that this tenth person doesn't count.

As Jiumo Zhengxiang said, they are indeed from the same factory.

Of course, it must be counted together.

But if we really count it together, it means that Mr. Ye’s metaphysics is not as powerful as Jiumo Zhengxiang.

Can Mr. Ye accept this result?

Master Tong was unsure!

"What a ten people!"

Ye Cheng smiled coldly.

The anger at Jiumo Zhengxiang suddenly rose in my heart.

"How is it?" Jiumo Zhengxiang said proudly: "Do you agree or not!"

Now I have the opportunity to win back the city. How could Jiumo Zhengxiang not seize this opportunity?

Ye Cheng smiled without saying a word.

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