Super pretentious system

Roar!
The next moment, in the dark night, there seemed to be a faint sound of dragon chant, and a faint golden dragon claw flew out from Wang Yuan's palm, grabbing at Ye Lang.

This... what is this! ?

Horrified in his heart, Ye Lang had no time to struggle, but was attracted by a terrifying force and grabbed it away.

And under that suction, he actually found that the strength in his body was like sinking, it was difficult to exert any useful strength, and he could only watch himself being captured.

Bang.

Grabbing Ye Lang's hand violently, Wang Yuan kicked Ye Lang's chest fiercely, kicked him into the air, clasped his shirt with both hands, and put it directly on top of his head, Said: "Attack to innocent women, you bastard, damn it!"

After saying that, he threw it away abruptly, and slapped Ye Lang's chest fiercely again, sending him flying out in a state of embarrassment.

Waving hands and feet in the air, fell to the ground.

"puff."

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ye Lang felt the tumbling of internal organs in his body, and his whole body felt as if he was going to die, and he couldn't move a bit.

Even a slight movement seemed to be able to arouse the nerve pain in his whole body.

He knew that his ribs were all broken.

In fact, he didn't know that if it wasn't for Wang Yuanwu's deadly attack, he would have been killed with this palm.

"I'll go, the third brother's scene just now was so domineering." Lu Tangsheng was a little lost in thought.

"Yes."

Jiang Yuchen nodded, and said, "Reminds me of a certain hero: I, Xiao, have the same reputation as a villain like you, it's a shame!"

"I didn't expect the third child to be so wild and domineering." Xin Jiyuan said in a daze.

And while they were amazed, the gangsters who fell to the ground and couldn't struggle had a thought in their minds: This is really not the world of martial arts, people who have traveled through time?

Are we really not dreaming?
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, you have succeeded in pretending to be aggressive, and you have gained 50 points of pretense, and the remaining 400 points."

Not in the mood to listen to the supernatural value at all, Wang Yuan clenched his fists and walked slowly in front of Ye Lang who fell to the ground, and said, "Don't you think you're a dick if you can hold a knife?"

Kneeling down to pick up the machete, he said coldly, "Then I'll see what you do in the future!"

As soon as the words fell, he raised the knife and dropped it without any hesitation, directly cutting off the meridians of his hands and feet, making him completely useless.

"what!"

The heart-piercing roar resounded through the clouds, and Ye Lang yelled furiously: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!!!"

"Qi."

Facing his ferocious roar, Wang Yuan sneered disdainfully, and said: "You are such a rubbish, you still brag, does your boss know?"

Slowly putting his feet on his chest, he said softly: "To kill me, you can't do it with ten thousand moves, but to kill you, I only need one move."

As soon as the words fell, the internal force on his feet circulated, directly shaking Ye Lang's body, causing him to faint.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host, you have successfully pretended to be aggressive, and you have to pretend to be worth 10 points, leaving 410 points."

Bang bang.

Running to Wang Yuan's side in a hurry, Lu Tangsheng said nervously, "Third brother, you won't really kill him, will you?"

If this really kills, then it will be troublesome.

"Such assholes, if you kill them, you will kill them."

For Yu Luoyuan, having been influenced by her family's martial arts since she was a child, it is quite normal for her to be beaten and killed.

What's more, people in the martial arts also have their own ways of dealing with it, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"The head of the eldest sister is indeed the head of the eldest sister. This speech is as domineering as that of the third child."

After a word of admiration, Lu Tangsheng worried: "If you really kill him, will you..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yuan said directly: "I just stunned him."

"Oh oh oh."

Nodding his head, Lu Tangsheng came to his senses and said, "Third brother, your trick just now was really fucking domineering, you must teach me, teach me."

"Me too, me too."

Xin Jiyuan and Jiang Yuchen came over and said.

"Let's stack them up first, and then talk about other things."

Wang Yuan glanced at the dark road in the distance, and said, "If the guess is correct, they should be coming soon."

"Oh oh oh, good."

For the Dragon Capturing Kungfu, these three people are also very active in their stacking Arhats.

"Are you OK?"

Wang Yuan looked at Luo Yuan whose hands were bleeding, and said with concern.

"Flesh wounds, nothing happened."

Luo Yuan's face paled slightly, and she shook her head.

"Xiao Jiu, is there anything in the mall to heal her cut?"

Wang Yuan asked as he took off his shirt and cut it into strips with a knife, intending to bandage Luo Yuan.

"Yes, Spirit Muscle Water, immediately stuttered after applying it, and after three days of continuous application, the skin returned to its original state."

Xiao Jiu said: "I think this is the most suitable product for you now. If you want better ones, there are also better ones, but I personally think it is not suitable for you now."

"Okay, just the one you pushed forward, how much god-like value." Wang Yuan said.

"One hundred." Xiao Jiu said.

Really dark.

With just one bottle of potion, one hundred will be gone in an instant.

Feeling sad, Wang Yuan sighed and said, "Buy it."

"Okay, congratulations to the host, the spirit muscle water has been bought, and now in the host's pocket, another 310 god points will be deducted, leaving [-] points."

After saying this, the system said: "By the way, remind the host that if there is a next time, the host should draw a pretense, maybe you can get medicine gods, big pharmacies, alchemists and so on."

"After all, with these abilities implanted, what injuries can the host not heal?"

Grass!
Unable to restrain himself from cursing secretly, Wang Yuan said, "Xiao Jiu, can you be a little more late?"

"this…"

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Jiu said: "Although the host's request is a bit cheap, it can still be considered."

"roll!"

After being annoyed, Wang Yuan withdrew from his mind, took out the small bottle of spiritual muscle water from his pocket, and his eyelids twitched slightly: "Is this really a bottle? Not the legendary one A vial?"

I!think!kill!people!

Trying to calm his mind, he stretched out his hand to grab Na Luoyuan's hand, and said, "Don't move, I'll heal your wound."

"Wang Yuan."

Zou Yuting was at the side, a little surprised, and said, "You don't plan to use this eye drops to treat Yuanyuan's cut, do you?"

Blame me?
It's not that profiteer Xiao Jiu!
Helplessly sighing in his heart, Wang Yuan could only uncover the spirit muscle water, and said seriously: "This is not eye drops, it is a kind of potion that my master left me. I have always carried it for self-defense, and I have never used it. Today It came in handy.”

"Given it by your master?"

Zou Yuting looked at Wang Yuan suspiciously, and confirmed again and again: "Are you sure, you really took it right? Is it really not eye drops?"

"Or, you were hit in the head just now, so your brain is out of order?"

"Yuting."

Luo Yuan's beautiful eyes were full of resentment, seeing Zou Yuting raise her hand in surrender, and said, "Okay, okay, just trust him, just trust him."

While they were chatting, Wang Yuan also carefully poured water on the cut on Na Su's wrist.

After the spirit muscle water was poured, a sense of clarity spread to Luo Yuan's heart instantly, causing her to subconsciously let out a light 'hmm' as if she was enjoying it, which was somewhat similar to the feeling of being called to bed.