Start Limit Douluo, I will bring Bibi Dong to the dungeon

Chapter 159 The Unlucky Zao Wou-Ki
But everyone didn't notice that Zhao Wou-ki's face was not relaxed, but a drop of sweat.

"My God, the vice president won't really kill him, will he?" Ma Hongjun said to Oscar with wide-eyed eyes.

Oscar shook his head slightly: "It's not over yet."

"What? Impossible, isn't it already turned into a meat paste? The vice president must be afraid of being too bloody, so he covered it up and didn't let us see it."

Oscar stared at the other side with a pair of peach blossom eyes and did not say a word.

Zhao Wou-ki's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he really didn't use all his strength at first, he just planned to teach this kind of ignorant kid a lesson.

But now he has tried his best, but he still can't close his palms, as if he was blocked by something in the middle.

But what can there be between the palms, only Li Lu is captured by him...

"Vice President Zhao didn't eat lunch, did he?"

!!!

"Xiao Ao, am I hallucinating? This voice belongs to the person in the palm?"

Ma Hongjun's pupils dilated and kept shaking Oscar.

"Fuck you, it's not big or small, you called Xiao Ao?" Oscar pushed Ma Hongjun away angrily.

"This voice probably belonged to Senior Li." Oscar said with a serious expression. He never expected that Senior Li could resist Teacher Zhao's powerful vajra palm with his physical strength!

Then he remembered Li Lu's evil spirit ring configuration, and suddenly he felt that it was nothing, it was normal.

Thinking in his heart, Oscar looked at Luo Cheng with questioning eyes, although Luo Cheng didn't look at him.

But when he saw Luo Cheng's calm expression, he knew that his guess had been confirmed.

Just when everyone was guessing in their hearts, Zhao Wuji suddenly flew upside down, and the two bear paws were forcibly scattered.

Zhao Wou-ki hurriedly yelled angrily and wanted to stabilize his figure, but he couldn't see Li Lu's figure in the smoke.

But he knew that Li Lu was not dead, because Zhen Fei's own powerful power came from his palm!
"If it wasn't because you didn't try your best at the beginning, you would be a corpse now."

Zhao Wou-ki looked around vigilantly, but a cold voice came to his ears from nowhere.

However, he could still hear the voice. At this moment, he seemed to see a figure running towards him in a daze.

Although he has not had time to see who is coming, his rich combat experience seems to tell him that this person is very dangerous!

Not daring to think too much, Zhao Wuji stood on the spot and yelled angrily: "The first soul skill, Fudo Ming King Body!"

After using this soul skill, his already amazing defensive power undoubtedly became even more resistant!

Uppercut!
Li Lu sneered and punched his jawbone with his right hand, Zhao Wou-ki felt dizzy and flew out again.

Just halfway through the flight, Li Lu rushed up again and grabbed Zhao Wuji's right hand with one hand, boom!Snapped!

boom!Snapped!
The voice kept ringing, Zhao Wou-ki was still in a daze, only feeling as if he was being thrown constantly?
There was a mess in his head, and he didn't have time to think about it completely. He only felt as if he was being beaten constantly.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun looked puzzled at the movement coming from the smoke. The two of them had no way to see the scene inside the smoke.

"Damn, it sounds like someone is being beaten." Ma Hongjun pretended to be terrified and looked at Oscar: "Hey, old Ao, why don't we take a gamble and see if it's your senior Li who is here?" The beating was still done by Vice President Zhao."

Hearing this, Oscar chuckled and looked at Ma Hongjun with contempt on his face: "You dare to bet on Vice President Zhao? You are not afraid that he will settle accounts for you."

Ma Hongjun coughed twice in embarrassment: "Ahem, cough, these are minor problems."

"That's good, don't say I'm the one who's going to bet." Oscar said lightly, and then directly put a golden soul coin on the table.

"One gold soul coin, I bet Senior Li is beating Vice President Zhao."

Wow!
Seeing the golden soul coin shining under the sun, Ma Hongjun showed a look of excitement on his face, inheriting the good qualities of his teacher Flender.

When he saw this golden soul coin, he couldn't take his eyes away completely.

"Good guy, old Ao, where did you get rich, take me with you brother." Ma Hongjun said with a smile on Oscar's shoulder.

Oscar replied angrily: "Don't say these things are useless, since I have already put my bets out, shouldn't you also bet them?"

Ma Hongjun smiled and patted his head in embarrassment: "Brother, don't you know my financial situation? Otherwise, I owe it first."

In his eyes, that thin and small man would definitely not be Vice President Zhao's opponent, so he spoke happily.

It doesn't matter if he owes, anyway, Ma Hongjun feels that he must win this golden soul coin.

Thinking of this, the smile on Ma Hongjun's face became a bit wider.

As for Luo Cheng standing aside, he naturally listened to the words of the two of them, but he was not interested in joining in the fun when children were playing.

Oscar pursed his lips and muttered, "That's fine, don't blame the elder brother for bullying you, I've already made you owe the bet."

Hearing this, Ma Hongjun nodded quickly and agreed: "No wonder, no wonder, isn't it just a gold soul coin!"

Oscar nodded in satisfaction when he heard his words: "Since you've already said that, then I'm relieved."

In fact, Oscar also secretly confirmed in his heart that Vice President Zhao would definitely not be the opponent of Senior Li.

Just after the two formally made their bet, a figure covered in blood flew out of the smoke and dust, with a face as swollen as a pig's head.

For a moment, neither Ma Hongjun nor Oscar could clearly see who it was.

Someone flew out, indicating that their duel is over now, and the result has come out.

Now I am not sure whether the person who just flew out is Li Lu or Zhao Wuji.

Just as the two were hesitating, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Little fat man, prepare the golden soul coin for Oscar." Luo Cheng said with a smile and walked into the smoke.

"Hey, you've said it before..." Ma Hongjun yelled out at that time. He obviously didn't know who was thrown out, but this person was so sure that he lost!
But when he saw the person walking out of the smoke and dust, all the words to refute Luo Cheng were on his lips, so he could only swallow them silently...

The person who came out was... Li Lu...

"My lord, how do you feel?" Luo Cheng asked with a smile.

Li Lu smiled and shook his arms: "It's not bad, it can be regarded as a small warm-up."

After finishing speaking, Li Lu walked to Zhao Wuji's side: "Little Xiong, if you hadn't been so talented at the beginning, you would be a corpse now."

Zhao Wou-ki heard Li Lu walking towards him while talking, especially the kind smile on that devil's face.

(End of this chapter)