Douluo space fighting god

Half an hour later, under the leadership of Ma Hongjun, they arrived at a remote corner of Soto City.

This is simply called Caowo Street, and the bungalows on both sides are lit with pink lights. The business in the bungalow is very booming, and many customers feel that the service is attentive and even ask for extra hours.

There are also many bungalows with heavily made-up and enthusiastic waitresses standing at the door. They are planning for their own livelihood.

"Come on, little handsome guy, come in and take a look. We have massage services." They waved their handkerchiefs and shouted hard.

Tang San glanced a few times and said, "Ma Hongjun, what is going on here? It seems very interesting."

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but shook his head and cursed: Tsk, tsk, tsk... Pretend, keep pretending! Last time I asked you to come, you refused to come. Now you know it’s interesting?

"Didn't you hear what others said, massage?" Ma Hongjun replied casually.

......

After walking for a while, Ma Hongjun stretched out his hand to signal to stop. They came to one of the alleys of bungalows. The houses over there were all thatched houses.

Several of them were leaning against the wall, looking sneaky.

Ma Hongjun first whispered, "I'll go over and see if he's still there."

Everyone nodded in response, and Ma Hongjun crept over. He looked like he was familiar with the road, and it seemed that he had done this kind of thing frequently.

Oscar looked around and couldn't help but smile, "It's quite remote here. It's a good place."

"Hush, prepare your flying intestines, and catch him off guard when the time comes." Tang San signaled in a low voice.

Oscar nodded and beeped softly: "I have a flying intestine..."

He handed one to Feng Ce, who waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it, so Tang San accepted it and put it in his pocket.

Soon, Ma Hongjun ran back happily.

"Great, that guy hasn't left yet, but he's already checking out. He'll probably come out soon. What should we do? Go up and fuck him?"

Tang San looked at the thatched hut in the distance that Ma Hongjun was observing. It was about twenty meters away from them. It didn't seem like a good idea to rush over to it.

"Have it!"

Suddenly, Tang San, who had read many poems and books, had an idea and came up with a clever plan.

"Luring the snake out of its hole and enforcing the law on fishing!"

When everyone heard it, they seemed very powerful.

Tang San described it simply and clearly: "We are like this..."

After listening to Tang San's words, everyone nodded and praised Tang San's ingenious plan.

"Tang San, I didn't expect you to be so benevolent and righteous that you were willing to sacrifice yourself for me." Ma Hongjun said movedly.

Oscar couldn't help but nodded yes.

"Who said it was me? Of course we need the experienced Oscar to do this kind of thing!" Tang San rolled his eyes angrily.

"What! It's me!" Oscar suddenly felt his eyes darken.

"Of course it's you, Oscar, have you forgotten? When I first met you, you used a sissy voice."

Tang San couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, this was definitely not malicious revenge.

Oscar: "I..."

When Ma Hongjun heard this, he felt it made sense and advised: "Xiao Ao, just think of it as sacrificing your appearance for me. Who made you look so handsome!"

When Oscar heard the compliment, he couldn't help but feel like he was better than me, so he agreed.

......

At this time, a person had walked out of the thatched house. The four of them were hiding by the wall at the exit of the alley, which was the blind spot over there.

"He's coming, he's coming."

Ma Hongjun excitedly pointed at the middle-aged man who came out of the thatched house.

Just as Ma Hongjun said, the middle-aged man had dark skin and was meters tall. There was a somewhat satisfied silver smile on his face, and he was wearing a pair of large pants with several holes on his lower body, and a pair of flip-flops on his feet.

He walked towards the other side of the street, shaking his head and humming.

"You blow the trumpet for me, you blow the trumpet for me, if you like, just open your mouth~"

"Come on, Oscar, don't let him slip away, use your acting skills!"

Tang San pushed Oscar. With them in Oscar, there would never be any danger.

Oscar suddenly felt a little embarrassed and walked over in small steps. He happened to be in front of the wretched uncle and fell down.

"I hate it~ Why do you want to knock someone down?"

Oscar pinched the hem of his trousers, looking squirming, and his voice turned into a sissy one.

Bu Le had just come out of the 'massage', and his whole body was immersed in satisfaction, but the sudden sound still made him stunned.

He looked up and saw a handsome young man.

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he planned to face the difficulties.

Bu Le coughed first, put away the strange light in his eyes, and changed into a look of concern.

"What's wrong, little brother, where did you fall?"

"Humph, forget it, I'm going back." Oscar immediately put on a shy look and took a few steps back.

Not far away, Tang San couldn't help but retched in disgust!

I'm not happy to see this young man showing such a shy look. It's good to have a change of taste once in a while.

He showed his true colors, stretched out his hands, and grabbed Oscar, "Come on, let uncle see where he fell? Uncle will rub it for you!"

He threw it away with one hand, and after three months of training, Oscar's skills became much more agile.

"It hurts here..."

Oscar pointed at his chest, raised an orchid finger, and the expression on his face was full of charm.

It's hard to imagine that a man can be so enchanting.

"It just so happens that uncle has learned massage. Come and show him." Bu Le stretched out his hands and rushed toward Oscar.

Oscar dodged again and again, ran a few steps, looked back with a smile, and gradually led him towards the entrance of the alley.

Feng Ce and the three of them were just waiting there.

After a few steps.

Bu Le was suddenly startled and his eyes widened.

An unknown white object shot toward him at lightning speed.

"Shh!"

Before he could dodge, the spider web restraints burst open, tying him tightly.

Tang San, Feng Ce, and Ma Hongjun, covered in black scarves, jumped out from the wall one after another.

Bu Le panicked and shouted: "Who are you?"

Ma Hongjun, under the black scarf, smiled proudly: "Since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you with great mercy."

"we are..."

Ma Hongjun was interrupted mid-sentence.

"Stop talking nonsense to him, let's beat him!" Oscar changed to a male voice and directly intervened.

Bu Le suddenly realized that he had been deceived, and a nauseating feeling rose and fell from his stomach.

On the side, Feng Ce and Tang San's eyes flashed, and they directly punched without releasing their soul power.

How could Oscar miss this opportunity? He also stepped in from time to time.

If Bu Le was a powerful spirit master, he might still be able to untie Tang San's cobwebs at this time.

But he was only a control soul master, and since he had leaked evil fire, his physical strength had already declined, so he was helpless at this time.

"what!"

Bu Le received a few punches and screamed, flying backwards more than two meters away.

"Brother, let me come."

Ma Hongjun was gearing up, with a smirk on his face.

Feng Ce withdrew and replaced Ma Hongjun.

The next moment, screams broke out one after another.

"Ah! Ugh!"

Bu Le felt dizzy, as if the world was spinning, and he could only see a patch of gold stars in his head.

A few minutes later, Bu Le collapsed to the ground. His whole body was in unbearable pain, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He had no time to count the fractures in his bones, and he felt that half of his life was lost.

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