The Abandoned Husband Dominates

1403 One on One!

“An apprentice-level cultivator?”

Jordan took a closer look at the boy. No wonder this person gave him a very different feeling. There was an invisible sense of oppression. Even though the other party was smiling cheekily, he did not look very fierce.

Although he was only an apprentice level, the lowest level for a cultivator, Jordan did not dare to be careless because an apprentice level cultivator could already absorb the technological spiritual energy of the Celestial King Planet. He was already fundamentally different from an ordinary person.

However, Jordan’s body was fundamentally different from ordinary Earthlings because he had been injected with Mirakuru’s serum. Therefore, his strength and resistance were stronger than ordinary Earthlings.

Therefore, Jordan felt that it was not impossible for him to fight the other party.

However, Jordan was used to predicting the future. He did not want to fight a battle he was not confident in.

“I’m not interested.”

However, Lincoln had invited this cultivator nephew over from afar. How could he let Jordan off so easily?

Lincoln snorted. “I don’t care if you’re interested or not. You embarrassed me just now and mocked me in front of so many guests. Now I’m going to make you pay!”

As he spoke, Lincoln kept knocking on the doors of the guests on this floor and shouted, “Everyone, come out and watch the cultivators fight one-on-one. The scholar will fight one-on-one with the apprentice. Don’t miss such an exciting competition.”

floor came out. Only the guests

Who’s the

can an apprentice have the guts to challenge a scholar? Isn’t

an apprentice cultivator. I can guarantee that he can beat up this Martian. Do you believe

watch a fight. Previously, they had heard from Manager Lincoln that Jordan was not a cultivator, but everyone had seen that

defeat an apprentice cultivator, it meant that Manager

were more and more people, Jordan wanted to leave as

took a step, Alt immediately stood in front of Jordan and said with a wicked smile, “Jordan, what’s wrong? You don’t

you’re a scholar, aren’t you? Why are you afraid of him? Teach this brat who

cultivator dares to speak

seemed like

a cultivator before I

that he could defeat this kid. However, now, he could only rely on Taekwondo and martial

bully the weak, but since you’re

look of disdain on his face. “You’re clearly not a cultivator, yet you’re still pretending. I’ll beat you until you vomit blood later.

threw a

Hmph. Ha.

martial arts attacks. He was not particularly

like there aren’t any powerful moves at

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