Slap the face from Douluo

Chapter 97

In the crowd, a soaring cry suddenly broke out:

"Get rich."

"I've made a fortune."

"I just said, I will finally get rich one day."

It turned out that there were some people who put all their eggs in one basket, like Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu and others, they overwhelmed Ye Bai to win.

They hadn't thought of it at all.

I bet on myself.

Waves of frenzy sounded one after another:

"a flower."

"a flower."

"a flower."

Feeling the wave after wave, the young man looked at the old man with great interest and said, "A move?"

Yes, it is indeed a trick.

However, it was the masked boy who killed the gust of wind with one move.

"This this."

On the face of the old man Gujing Wubo, there was a thin layer of sweat faintly. He did not expect that even His Majesty the Pope would appreciate the master who won ten games in a row.

but.

one move.

Kuangfeng was defeated by the masked boy with one move.

This masked boy is also an auxiliary soul master.

What the hell, it's terrible, where did this masked boy come from, and why haven't I heard of it before.

Just as the old man was thinking wildly.

The young man gave him a look.

Leng Wuxue went out immediately, and she knew that His Highness loved talents.

When the old man saw it, he thought to himself, he was a step too late, it seems that the masked boy is about to be acquired by His Highness again.

what a pity.

His Majesty does not want him to expose too much.

I'm afraid it will affect His Highness's lurking.

Therefore, he came here alone, without any followers.

So no one is available at this time.

"The boy's registration information is to assist the soul master, but he defeated the violent wind without even using his martial soul. It's a pity that this kind of evildoer is not used by His Majesty. When the boy grows up, His Majesty's strength, It’s going to increase by a few points.”

The youth is also in a good mood at this time.

The so-called violent wind, which was favored by that person, was defeated by an auxiliary soul master just like that.

I don't know that the woman saw it with her own eyes.

What a wonderful look it would be.

Thinking of this, the young man's mood improved even more.

Wuxue has followed him for more than ten years.

Wuxue would definitely understand her own gesture, "It's just that those who are capable are proud, and I don't know if Wuxue can recruit that boy over."

The young man thought to himself.

However, his face did not show the slightest bit, instead he spoke to the old man:

"The so-called geniuses that the main hall has searched for over the years are just superficial. Just like the fierce wind in front of you, according to what you said, the innate soul power is close to level nine, and the battle spirit master who has won ten games in a row in the Great Soul Arena, But it was defeated by an auxiliary soul master of the same level."

"The main hall is gone."

"If you follow her again, there will be no future. Come with me."

"..." The old man.

After a long time, the old man smiled wryly on his wrinkled face: "Your Highness, the Palace of Souls under Heaven is one family, so why is it so clearly divided?"

The young man smiled.

Do not answer.

Just sent two lol.

At the same time, in the No. [-] ring area, Xiao Wu jumped up directly: "Wow, Brother Ye is really awesome. This time, there is not a quarter of an hour. Guess how many gold soul coins I won just now!" ?”

"Hahaha, there are more than eight hundred." Ma Hongjun also said with a flushed face.

He was so excited that he couldn't even control his body, trembling violently, he tightly grasped the hem of his trousers with trembling hands, and managed to control his emotions.

"Posted."

"I suppressed more than Xiao Wu."

"Brother Ye is really my lucky star. Don't just bring tea and water to Brother Ye tonight, even if it's serving water to wash your feet, I'm willing."

Ma Hongjun thought wildly in his heart.

Kind of crazy.

In the face of huge money, he did not control himself.

I also don't want to control myself.

He decisively threw his integrity on the ground.

terrible.

Dai Mubai was dumbfounded, and murmured: "This Kuangfeng, I've watched his two matches before, it was very brutal. His two opponents are also thirtieth-level battle spirit masters, and they are also not weak, but They were all defeated by the violent wind and frantic attack."

"but now."

"The gust of wind is like being covered with paper, with one blow, Ye Bai sent the gust of wind flying to the area of ​​the second ring."

"Ye Bai is simply too scary."

Tang San nodded heavily, deeply convinced:

"Brother Dai, according to what you said, Kuang Feng is definitely not weak. But when Brother Ye made a move, he directly crushed Kuang Feng. Kuang Feng didn't even have a chance to make a move."

"That blow."

"Simple, brutal, direct."

"Maybe after Kuangfeng wakes up, he won't have the memory of how he was defeated."

When Ning Rongrong heard this, he laughed heartily.

Zhu Zhuqing and Oscar looked shocked.

Ye Bai walked down, and the fanatical crowd immediately separated a path for him.

The strong, no matter where they are, are admirable.

Come before the crowd.

Seeing everyone still looked at him with surprised eyes.

Ye Bai said helplessly:

"Do you want this look? Well, it's all because that kid is too arrogant. Otherwise, I can let go of the water a little bit, and you won't be so shocked."

"..." Everyone.

Listen, is this human?

Zhao Wuji scolded with a smile: "You boy, you can!"

Everyone laughed and cursed for a while, and at this moment, another wave of heat broke out in the area of ​​the second ring, and the same middle-aged man stood on the ring and shouted:

"The following will usher in a more exciting matchup."

"I believe that my friend just watched the match in the No. [-] ring. Kuang Feng, I didn't expect Kuang Feng to lose. But now, the No. [-] ring will usher in a master who is also as powerful as Kuang Feng."

"Jingyun, a level [-] battle soul master, a master who has won ten games in a row."

When the crowd heard this, there was a burst of ridicule:

"Shhhhhhhh!!!!"

Ye Bai thought to himself, that middle-aged man's face was probably going to be swollen from the beating.He looked at it for a while, and the number of face slaps began to accumulate again, and it had almost risen to more than 1000.

The moment he defeated the violent wind just now.

The face-slapping transparent palm flew in all directions in an instant, pa pa pa pa, and along with it, bursts of light spots with numbers appeared from many people and sank into his body.

Up to now, the number of face slaps has accumulated to more than 1000.

The middle-aged man ignored the crowd's taunting and bragging. This is his job. It's not easy to make a living and pick up two cents from the boss.

At this moment, you still have to be strong.

"Jingyun, Jingpofengyun. Alright, let's see, who is Jingyun's opponent?"

"Oh my god!"

"It turned out to be another [-]th-level battle spirit master with zero record. His name is Baozi, but his spirit is a bit weird."

"Brick Martial Soul."

"Friends, let us wait and see if Baozi can repeat the miracle of a flower."

"Cheers!"

Everyone is boiling, ouch! ! !They still gave some face to some extent and set off the atmosphere.

After finishing speaking, two figures stood in the No. [-] ring area.

Jingyun stood with his hands behind his back, like a peerless sword that seemed to pierce the sky.

Baozi is wretched and cautious.

The referee shouted: "Start."

Jing Yun's body instantly surged with soul power, and a yellow soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, brushing the ground, like a flying sword, he stabbed at Baozi.

He watched the match of the strong wind just now.

The wind is too careless.

Hit and hit.

What are you talking about?

Therefore, as soon as Jingyun came up, he rushed towards his opponent without saying a word.

"Hey, why are you like this? Do you still have the spirit of glory? How can you start a fight without saying a word. If you are like this, you will be on the hunting list. If you are on the hunting list, everyone will come cut you."

"do you understand?"

Baozi chattered endlessly.

"..." Jingyun.

Hmph, what nonsense are you talking about, do you want to disturb me in this way?

I don't think about it!

Jingyun stabbed with a sword.

But right now.

Whoa!

A piece of yellow sand flew out, covering the sky and covering the ground, right in front of Jingyun, dizzy, paralyzed, and blurred vision.

Shocked.

A square, black brick mercilessly hit Jingyun on the back of the head.

Jingyun's eyes darkened.

Before losing consciousness, he heard some voices faintly.

Baozi murmured: Sandblasting is more suitable for bricks!

The whole place was silent.

……

This bun is too wretched.

　Subscriptions are too miserable, with more than 70 subscriptions on average, just like Ye Bai's slaps in the face in the early stage, laughing, crying and covering his face

　　

　

(End of this chapter)