Chapter 268 Go!die!Bar!
"Talk about your uncle!" The first one to rush up and beat up the wretched man was not Xiao Wu, nor Jiang Clover, but Zhu Zhuqing with a blushing face.

A black shadow jumped out, and the sharp cat's claws flashed coldly.

"Aww—" the wretched man's 'murderous hood' was broken, and before he had time to gather his soul power again, he got a claw on his chest.

"Fucking pervert! Dog man! Disgusting! Nasty! Scum!! @¥%&!" Zhu Zhuqing didn't use soul skills, cursing and frantically waving his two sharp claws.

The screams of wailing echoed in the alley, and the cold light came on again and again. The wretched man had no chance to fight back, so he shrank to the corner with his head in his arms.

"You still dare to hide... Hmph, it makes you flutter/go to celestial beings... makes you excited... a soul master scum!" Zhu Zhuqing flicked his long hair, raised his leg and kicked fiercely, regardless of his head and face.

Seven people on the side: "..."

Jiang Clover, who hadn't had time to get started, swallowed, "Well, Zhuqing...don't, don't beat him to death..."

Xiao Wu covered her face with her hands, her eyes widened through her fingers, "...Ah, it's too violent, too violent..."

Oscar was stunned, "What happened? Why is it so violent all of a sudden?"

Dai Mubai was fully awake, and was about to step forward to stop him a little, when Zhu Zhuqing yelled, "Go! Die! Go!"

A kick flew out and kicked the wretched man in the crotch.

With a horrific howl, Boss Dai, who had just stood up, plopped down, his legs went limp for a while.

"Hiss—" Tang San licked his back molars, turning his face away.

Jiang Clover looked at him puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Tang San: "... hallucinations..."

"Huh—" Zhu Zhuqing exhaled foul air, shook off the blood on his sharp claws, then turned around, and walked straight towards the entrance of the alley with an expressionless face.

Everyone was as quiet as a chicken.

After she walked out of the alley calmly, Oscar asked weakly, "Are you all right?"

Ning Rongrong blinked blankly, "It should be fine..."

Jiang Clover tugged at the corner of Tang San's clothes, "Then, let's go..."

"Let's, let's go..." Tang San took her soft little hand and squeezed it, um... a soft little girl is better...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but give Boss Dai a sympathetic look...

With a stiff expression, Dai Mubai dragged the fat man who was still in a daze, the fat man regained his composure, and whispered something in a low voice.

"Get off—" Dai Mubai immediately distanced himself from him in two or three steps, "Go and enjoy yourself, I don't want to court death, get out, get out!"

The fat man grunted with the corner of his mouth curled up, patted his buttocks, and ran towards the other side of the alley.

……

The next day, Zhu Zhuqing was still that indifferent girl, still expressionless and not talking much.

As everyone expected, Flender led the crowd to a fast food truck in a corner. There was a sign on the car that read: Self-service at a low price!
The fighting spirit is still going on.

The master did not give the eight people any time to relax. Every night, each person participated in at least two battles. The high-frequency battles brought the Shrek Eight Monsters' rapidly growing wallets and more and more supporters.

In the past month, they have been doing quite well in the Suotuo Great Soul Arena, and they have even brought about a wave of masks.

In just one month, five or six teams imitated them, put on all kinds of gaudy and strange masks, and gave them catchy nicknames.

It's a pity that there isn't any team like them, whose team battle results are all the rage, and their individual records are not inferior...

When the points were calculated uniformly at the end of the month, all eight of them skipped the Bronze Fighting Soul level and were directly promoted from Iron Fighting Soul to Silver Fighting Spirit...

(End of this chapter)

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