"You're giving me three moves?"
Upon hearing the opponent's words, Li Xiaobao chuckled inwardly, thinking you're still allowing me three moves? I'll disable you in just one shot when I get the chance.
However, naturally, Li Xiaobao would not reveal his thoughts and instead pretended to be very afraid, saying, "Three moves? No way! You're a practitioner, and I'm just a little farmer. How about ten moves instead?"
"You..." The man, listening to Li Xiaobao's words, turned red with stifled anger. Li Xiaobao was really shameless; it was already generous to give him three moves.
He then looked towards Sun Mingda.
"Haha, ten moves then, ten moves. The result will be the same anyway!" Sun Mingda, seeing the man turning to him, waved his hand with a very arrogant air.
"Fine! I'll give you ten moves, hurry up!" The man said, as he shook his arms and let out a roar, instantly boosting his momentum.