Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 225 224. In front of me, the enemy either fled or was completely defeated.

(five more)

As soon as Xiao Wu appeared, she attracted the attention of King Tai Nuo, and she thought to herself, what a beautiful girl.

Don't look at Tai Nuo's big and thick body, it looks like his muscles have grown into his brain, but in fact he is thick and thin. In just a few words from Xiao Wu, he has already noticed something. Then look at the expression of his son Tai Long's winking eyes, in his heart Suddenly.

Tai Nuo's eyes fell on Yang Ming who was between Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong. The moment he saw Yang Ming, Tai Nuo had to say in his heart, what a handsome young man.

But even so, Tai Nuo still had a ferocious expression on his face, with a fierce look in his eyes, and said:

"Are you the Yang Ming who injured my son?"

Those who are kind do not come, those who come are not good!

Yang Ming raised his brows slightly, without the slightest intention of retreating, he met Tai Nuo's eyes sharply, and said with a sneer:

"It's me, so what?"

"Very good!" Tai Nuo had been waiting for Yang Ming at the school gate for a few hours, and he had already suffocated his stomach. He immediately stretched out his big hand as big as a cattail fan, and was about to grab Yang Ming, saying: "Since you hurt my son , then pay for medical expenses, as well as compensation for mental damage, and apologize to my son!"

Yang Ming moved his feet, his heels turned slightly, his toes touched the ground, and he moved around slightly, avoiding Tai Nuo's grasp delicately.

Hearing this, Xiao Wu sneered and complained about Yang Ming, saying:

"Your son's skills are not as good as others, and he was injured by my brother, and now he still has the face to ask my brother to pay for it. Are you crazy about money?"

Tai Nuo gave Xiao Wu a sideways glance, and said in a vicious voice:

"Little girl, don't think that there is nothing about you in this. If you hadn't scratched your head to show off first, how could my son have been seduced by you, and how could he have been injured because of you? All of this is not because You caused it?"

Hearing Tai Nuo's logic, Yang Ming and Xiao Wu were both amused.

Is it reasonable for your son Tai Long to be jealous?

Moreover, according to the other party's intentions, even Xiao Wu didn't intend to let go, which really touched Yang Ming's Ni Lin.

Yang Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold, his index finger and middle finger pointing side by side, the fingertips condensed three inches of sword energy, and shot out towards Tai Nuo's chest.

"interesting."

Instead of taking back his hand, Tai Nuo let out a low cry, his whole body shook violently, his outstretched hand was clenched into a fist, and the muscles on his arm were suddenly tattooed.

Tai Nuo's strength is far stronger than his useless son Tai Long. Under the influence of the martial soul and soul power for many years, the body muscles are very dense, far beyond ordinary people's imagination. With a fist, he forcibly blocked Yang Ming's sword energy.

However, the three-inch sword qi also scratched the skin between too many fingers, revealing traces of blood.

Looking down at the blood on his hand, Tai Nuo's eyes were fixed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said:

"It's no wonder that you can easily defeat my son. Sure enough, you have some skills. However, I want to see how many tricks you can receive under my hands!"

Tai Nuo's feet were spread apart in a figure-splayed shape, his knees were slightly bent, and a terrifying soul power suddenly rippling from his body.

"Strong orangutan, possessed!"

Accompanied by Tai Nuo's loud shout, his already tall figure abruptly raised five inches, and accompanied by a series of ripping sounds, his dark muscles directly exploded his jacket, revealing a masculine body.

The muscles cast in copper and iron have very smooth lines, exuding a steel-like luster, which leaves a very deep impression on people at first sight.

His short hair stood upright like a hedgehog, as sharp as needles.

Since the mighty King Tai Nuo came to support his son, his strength was naturally impressive. There were five soul rings raised under his feet, two yellow and three purple, flowing with brilliant brilliance.

The Taino family has always been single-handed, which also created their very family tradition of defending their shortcomings.

Regardless of whether his son Tai Long did something wrong first, since Tai Long was beaten by Yang Ming, it must be Yang Ming's fault.

This kind of robber logic has long been deeply imprinted in the minds of the Taino family, and it will not be changed for a while.

Tai Nuo was filled with the mighty soul power of the soul king, and when his soul ring appeared, it immediately aroused exclamations from the students coming and going.

Tai Nuo seemed to enjoy the admiration and astonishment of passers-by, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved into a sinister smile, saying:

"Boy, if I were you, I would surrender obediently and let Lao Tzu break your limbs first, and then take you to the teacher of your academy to judge and see if my son is more important or you are more important!"

Between the words, Tai Nuo's strong arrogance was revealed.

In Tai Nuo's view, no matter how talented Yang Ming is, he is only a soul master of level 35, but he is a soul king of more than 50 levels, not to mention that his soul power is [-] levels higher, and his own The combat experience is also extremely rich, which is not comparable to that of a mere student.

Yang Ming didn't think about making trouble, but it's a pity that trouble came to him.

Yang Ming is not the kind of person who is afraid of challenges. What's more, just being a soul king doesn't make him shrink back. He has defeated more than one soul king, and not many dotinos.

If Tai Nuo knew what Yang Ming was thinking at this time, he might have sneered and said: Where is the ignorant boy!

Yang Ming put his hands behind his back, and his waist was very straight, like a long spear standing inside, a sharp edge rushed towards his face.

Facing Tai Nuo with a hellish expression, two black and one purple soul rings appeared one by one under Yang Ming's feet.

"Two ten thousand year spirit rings, one thousand year spirit ring?"

As expected, when Yang Ming showed his soul ring in full view, he received a gasp from the crowd.

In just a short while, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply, presumably because these people inhaled too much cold air.

Behind Yang Ming, like a stone falling into a calm lake, circles of patterns rippled in the space, and a weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, or a knife but not a knife protruded from the golden ripples of light.

Yang Ming raised his right hand, put five fingers on the hilt of the sword one after another, and pulled out the mysterious sword from the king's treasure with a sudden force.

On the body of the sword, Yang Ming's stern face and starry eyes revealing a cold light are reflected.

Yang Ming moved his wrist, shaking the sword flower around, and finally the sword pointed obliquely at the opposite Tai Nuo, with an unspoken confidence, said:

"In front of me, the enemy either flees or is completely defeated."

The sound of the system prompt followed.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for uttering the classic lines of the super beast armed Huo Linfei, and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

Yang Ming put it down temporarily, planning to think about it later.

Arrogant!

This kid is more arrogant than me!

At this moment, Tai Nuo's idea was to smash his self-confidence to pieces in front of Yang Ming!

(End of this chapter)