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"Is this boy crazy?"

"It's either crazy or stupid! There are so many people in front of him, and he is alone. He looks so weak that he looks like a thin bamboo pole..."

"Does he think his life is too long?"

The onlookers talked one after another.

He didn't think that Ye Wuhuan, who was so thin, would be the opponent of so many burly bastards.

"Thirteen Lang, there are so many people on the opposite side, why don't you guys help out and ask Ye Wuhuan to go alone?"

Tang Mengmeng said anxiously.

"That's right, brother Lu... Ye Wuhuan will be fine..."

Su Yanran's face also turned slightly pale.

Even Xia Shiqing was a little nervous.

Lu Chen, Bai Yulan, and Shang Jiawu were still extremely relaxed.

"Boss, I bet 5 minutes, a bottle of wine."

Shang Jiawu said.

"I bet for 3 minutes, it's also a bottle of wine."

Magnolia said.

"Fart, I bet for 2 minutes, if this kid can beat this group of clubs, I will kick him out of the division."

Lu Chen said.

Then he opened his mouth wide and looked at Xia Shiqing.

Xia Shiqing had no choice but to peel a grape with his own hands and stuff it into his mouth.

"My wife's grapes are delicious."

Lu Chen pouted, enjoying it.

At first no one heard anything.

After about three seconds.

The expressions of the old drivers Bai Yulan and Shang Jiawu became a little strange.

Then the female drivers Tang Mengmeng and Su Yanran also understood.

The four of them looked at Xia Shiqing narrowly.

Xia Shiqing felt something was wrong no matter how slow her reaction was, her pretty face was flushed red, and she was about to pinch Lu Chen.

"Honey, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue..."

Lu Chen hurriedly begged for mercy.

To be fair, it was a slip of the tongue.

He grabbed Xia Shiqing's little hand, hugged her in his arms, and said with a smile:

"Wife, don't make trouble, watch the fight, it's started!"

Ye Wuhuan walked up to the group of big bastards and stood still five steps away.

"Boy, are you fucking stupid to beat so many of us by yourself? Think you are Chang Shan Zhao Zilong?"

The leader is a big bearded man with a mocking face.

"My master often tells me, Xiao Huanhuan, when you fight, you have to pretend to be aggressive while fighting, otherwise it's no different from salted fish."

Ye Wuhuan pointed at the bearded man and hooked his fingers:

"Come on, within five steps, I'll shoot you like a chicken!"

The bull's head is wrong with the horse's mouth.

Go dry.

"Go together!"

The bearded man waved his hand, and a group of big bastards screamed, waved the steel pipes, and slapped Ye Wuhuan.

Ye Wuhuan walked slowly, and when he reached the bearded man, he didn't know what to do, and he avoided countless steel pipes in an understatement.

Then he slapped his bearded head with a slap, just like a fly swatting a fly——

The 1.8-meter-long beard was knocked to the ground, his cheeks swelled like a pig's head, and blood gushed out mixed with his teeth.

pop-

Ye Wuhuan gave another two palms.

It's an understatement, but it's like a thunderbolt.

Then two more were knocked to the ground, groaning and vomiting blood, howling like slaughtered pigs.

clap clap-

Palm shadows covered the sky and covered the sky, and in the middle of Xumi, there were more than a dozen big bastards lying on the ground, rolling and wailing, desolately and sadly.

Ye Wuhuan enjoyed the filming and couldn't help but howl.

Rush into the crowd, as if entering no one's land.

But in an instant, apart from him, no one could stand still, and they all lay on the ground and groaned miserably.

"Damn it, one minute and 48 seconds!"

Shang Jiawu was taken aback, "This kid, how did he improve again!"

"Looking at the big stele-opening hand he used, I'm afraid he is a leader."

Magnolia was also speechless.

Ye Wuhuan was in the seventh group, he was like a little brother.

When Lu Chen was still alive, he lived under Lu Chen's wings.

He was not allowed to participate in the most dangerous mission, after all, he was still a child.

After Lu Chen retired, he grew up at an astonishing speed.

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

"I'll go...is this still human?"

"Little brother... are you a monster?"

"Oh my god, I'm afraid Chen Zhen will not be so fierce when he comes, right?"

They opened their mouths wide open, totally dumbfounded.

Ye Wuhuan smiled faintly, looked around, and cupped his hands:

"It's all taught by my master."

He walked up to Chen Xiaodao and lifted him up who was trembling.

"Brother Xiaodao, don't be afraid, my master hasn't played before, I won't hit you. That's right, you said just now that you have a strong background, and you want us to kneel down and sing conquest, but it turns out that the people you called , is really too weak, I am very disappointed, my master is afraid to be even more disappointed—"

Ye Wuhuan sighed:

"It's easy to say I'm disappointed. I'm a good-natured person. I'm not irritable. At most, I'll crush your balls or something. It doesn't hurt too much. But my master—I'll tell you secretly, he is a Perverted. You make him unhappy, his hands and bones, ten thousand ants eat heart needles, take turns playing tricks on you, afraid that you will—"

Ye Wuhuan patted Chen Xiaodao on the shoulder, speaking earnestly:

"You know...so go on, brother Xiaodao, don't be shy, don't be polite to us, and show all your amazing background. I'm optimistic about you."

He threw Chen Xiaodao on the sofa and walked towards Lu Chen and the others.

"Master, this disciple didn't embarrass you, did he?"

He looked at Lu Chen and giggled.

"Dakaibeishou, it's a bit of a teacher, it's this pretentious kung fu—"

Lu Chen sighed.

"It's too deliberate. It makes people feel awkward. Forgot how I taught you? The secret of pretending to be coercive lies in the invisible, the so-called inaction of Taoism..."

"A disciple is taught."

Ye Wuhuan said hastily.

Lu Chen looked at Shang Jiawu and Bai Yulan:

"Drink, master won again. Hey, who told me to teach well? But then again, have I ever lost a bet with you? You are really weak, and you have no sense of accomplishment if you win use."

Shang Jiawu and Bai Yulan had black lines all over their faces.

Bite the bullet and drink a whole bottle of wine.

Then Shang Jiawu and Bai Yulan rushed in front of Chen Xiaodao and gave him a blow.

"Call you a dog-day- braggart! Didn't you say that your background is quite awesome, why did you invite such a bunch of garbage, and your grandpa Shang lost the bet!"

"Donkey day, I'll give you another chance, call something awesome, if you're as weak as this wave, I'll kill you one by one."

Bai Yulan said very angrily.

This was when Lu Chen got angry and ran over to spread it on Chen Xiaodao.

Chen Xiaodao wanted to cry, but he took out his phone and called:

"Father, I have a knife. I was in a bar...yes, I was fighting...what? Father, I didn't hit anyone. Your son and I are being beaten. I was beaten badly. Dad, come quickly Help me, I don't want to die, I want to go home and find my mother."

Chen Xiaodao cried miserably.

There is still a little bit of arrogance.

Some are just miserable.

"Sister Yanran, although this kid touched my ass just now, but I don't know why, I feel so pitiful for him."

Tang Mengmeng said.

"Same feeling."

Su Yanran nodded, feeling sorry for her.

To be reasonable, Chen Xiaodao Dingtian is a villain.

And Lu Chen, Bai Yulan, Shang Jiawu, Ye Wuhuan and others, are they the protagonists representing justice?

No.

they are not.

They are demon kings.

Lu Chen is the Great Demon King.

The other three are Little Demon Kings.

A group of demon kings, against a little villain.

This is so bullying!

This is so unfair!

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