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Chapter 917 Cultivation
On the ring, Zhao Quan met Ma Kun.

There was nothing special about it, it just explained some of Bai Lin's weaknesses and precautions in the rules of the game.

Even Ma Kun personally imitated Bai Lin's attack style and confronted him.

Of course Zhao Quan didn't try his best, but he also showed a slightly better ability than Bai Lin.

In this way, it also gave Ma Kun firm confidence, so that Ma Kun was sure to bet on him.

After practicing all afternoon, Ma Kun finally handed over the status of a temporary servant to Zhao Quan.

"From now on, you are a temporary servant. Do you know how other people got temporary status before?"

Zhao Quan didn't know, but Ma Kun continued to say to him: "Others go out to be cool after they get the status of temporary servants."

Later, from what Ma Kun said, Zhao Quan probably understood what he meant by chic.

Before those people got the status of temporary servants, they would go out to find bars to be licentious, and even forced beautiful girls among the untouchables.Because those victims are untouchables, they are unable to effectively resist the lower people, even if they are temporarily lowered.

"If they win the next day, naturally they don't need to worry about the revenge of those pariahs, because he is a pariah."

"If they lose the next day, there is no need to worry about the revenge of the untouchables, because they are dead."

Patting Zhao Quan on the shoulder, Ma Kun said with a smile: "You should know what I mean when I tell you these words, right?"

Zhao Quan nodded, "Understood, don't turn yourself into a soft-legged shrimp because of your unscrupulous presumptuousness tonight, and you will be beaten to death tomorrow."

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

"I really like you more and more. Work hard and beat Bai Lin. I will give you better training."

Ma Kun walked away with a lame leg, even with a lame leg, he was full of confidence.

Zhao Quan was very annoyed at the price comparison, why is his leg lame?

The lame leg has the current combat power, it should be stronger before it is lame, right?
He also asked Ganju about this point, but Ganju said that he didn't know.

Fortunately, it's not a big deal, it's just a matter of concern when I'm very idle.

But if Ma Kun knew that Zhao Quan was about to leapfrog tomorrow, but cared about his useless leg today, I don't know how he would feel.

After leaving the boxing ring, Zhao Quan returned to his residence, but he was locked out in front of the residence.

Zhao Quan was very depressed, and the Ganju inside would not open the door no matter what.

Obviously, Gan Ju disliked Zhao Quan's shopping and left her alone, so Zhao Quan couldn't choose to break in, and the faces of the people around him also showed the attitude of watching the excitement.

"How about it, do you really think Boss Gan has taken a fancy to you? Boss Gan is just playing with a monkey, you are that stupid monkey!"

"The boss of Rengan is closed, so you are not welcome, why are you knocking on the door there stupidly, what a fart you are knocking!"

For the matter of gloating, no one did it more delicately than the dark-skinned guys and the others.

It was precisely because of this delicacy that they attracted Zhao Quan to turn his head.

After stretching out his finger, Zhao Quan ticked them off, "Come on, come here, admit my mistake."

Of course they didn't admit it, so why admit it?

The dark-skinned guy immediately yelled: "You're crazy, your mother is crazy, don't you think you're amazing? Tell you, you're going to be beaten to death by Bai Lin tomorrow, and you'll be beaten to pieces. No matter how crazy you are, we won't collect your body!"

"Let us admit our mistakes to you, you are a piece of shit, come and beat us if you have the ability!"

The dark-skinned guy relied on the large number of people, and he believed that five or six people would be absolutely rich to beat Zhao Quan.

No matter how bad it was, even if he lost, Zhao Quan would still be wounded, making him unable to fight with all his strength tomorrow.

In this way, their bets are more secure.

However, Zhao Quan was too lazy to fight with them. If he really wanted to deal with them, it would not take more than 2 minutes to kill them all. This still included the time for someone to run away as soon as the fight started, otherwise 1 minute would be enough.

Of course, not doing anything doesn't mean that Zhao Quan will let them go.

So the next moment, Zhao Quan stretched out his hand directly, and revealed the temporary civilian ID card that Ma Kun handed over to him.

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

(End of this chapter)