Chapitre 1171: The mysterious red potion

Wang Xingyuan's face turned ugly. It was fine if his big brother lost, but if he lost again, then the reputation of the royal family of the night would be ruined.

Therefore, at this time, Wang Xingyu realized that winning or losing this competition was very important.

"I can't lose, I can't lose!"

Wang Xingyu took the initiative to join the battle. He was slightly stronger than Huang Jie and Yang Jun, but that was all.

"Young master, quickly retreat. This kid's strength is not just that. He's still hiding his strength. Even if we work together, we might not be his match!"

Wang Xingyuan would not have believed Huang Jie's words in the past. However, he believed it now.

"You guys stall him for me and buy me some time!"

Wang Xingyuan thought that he could only use that move. If he didn't use it, they would all die Here.

Huang Jie and Yang Jun's expressions changed. They knew that move, but their families had told them not to use it casually.