Ruochen legend of Douluo

Zhang Ruochen looked at Ma Hongjun who was playing tricks and Oscar who was crying in front of him. He held his forehead with his hand and said helplessly: "Rongrong, drag Xiao Ao to hide behind the tree first. When I fight with that wretched uncle, After you get up, you will give me a blessing state."

"Fat man, take all the sausages from Xiao Ao's hand, and pass the big sausage to me. You can do with the rest. Wife, please watch from the side. When I call your husband, don't hold back your hands to directly use the third soul skill. , let’s fight hard and beat the opponent into confusion. If the other person is too good, just call your husband and I will call 666!”

While Zhang Ruochen was speaking, a person walked out of the bungalow. Ma Hongjun saw the person walking out and quickly helped Ning Rongrong lift Oscar behind the tree. He quickly came to Zhang Ruochen's side and pointed with his finger as he walked out. The man gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Chen, this guy stole my opportunity and beat me. The most important thing is that he actually mocked my little brother."

When Zhang Ruochen heard Ma Hongjun's words, he directly turned his Huangpoxu eyes and looked in the direction of Ma Hongjun's finger.

The man who walked out of the bungalow was, as Ma Hongjun said: an uncle in his late 40s, dark skin, about 1.6 meters tall, with a lewd smile, wearing a shirt, big pants, and flip-flops over his shoulders. , walked towards the street with great arrogance, and the temperament exuded by his whole person was so vulgar and vulgar.

I won’t go into other details, but let’s talk about the walking posture.Let's take a walk, let's have a good time!You have to walk away shaking your head.What!Brother Ming is possessed!When I give you a thread fruit, I will go up to the sky and stand side by side with the sun!

Just by glancing at it, Zhang Ruochen felt as if his eyes were going blind.

"Brother Chen, should we wait for him to come over? Or should we fight him directly?" Ma Hongjun looked at Zhang Ruochen beside him, who was rubbing his trigeminal nerve with one hand, and asked quickly.

Zhang Ruochen heard the voice of inquiry beside him and glanced at Ma Hongjun lightly, "Wait a minute and hit him head on! Let's not talk about the fact that he hit you. He just insulted my eyes. I'll just give him a second." I can’t wait any longer, this guy will definitely die today.”

After saying that, Zhang Ruochen rushed forward, instantly leaving Ma Hongjun and Ning Ningxue behind him, and kicked that wretched face with a flying kick.

I was not happy at first, but I was humming a little tune. I was really happy as much as I wanted. First I bullied a little fat man, and finally I got a big deal. Why do you think my luck is so good?Are you angry or not? Hey, hey.

"I'm in a good mood today, sir, I'm going out for a walk with the birds."

"A Gintama Coin! A beauty in my arms."

"Little fat brother, little brother! Let me teach him."

"If you don't learn well at a young age,...ah!"

Bu Le is humming a little tune and is working hard!He saw a figure running towards him, with his body on one side, wanting to give way to the other party, without even thinking that the other party was coming to hit him, and the final result was obvious.

The unknowing Bu Le was kicked away by Zhang Ruochen, drawing a perfect parabola in the air and landing ten meters away.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Bu Le who was lying on the ground, covering his face and moaning. He was not ready to stop at all. He touched the ground with his feet again, leaving a wisp of smoke and dust on the spot. Zhang Ruochen's figure instantly appeared in front of Bu Le. , the left hand turned into a fist and fell directly.

boom...

Smoke and dust rose.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the empty ground under his fist. He looked up and found Bu Le standing not far away, covering his nose that was still bleeding. A huge shoe was clearly printed on his wretched face. Seal, plus nosebleeds all over his face.

On the contrary, Zhang Ruochen found it more pleasing to the eye, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Hey, I am indeed a darling of art.Look at how artistic the shoe prints on the face are, making such a wretched person look normal, and look at the nosebleeds slowly flowing between the shoe prints.

Oh my God!This is art.

But Zhang Ruochen was not prepared to keep this piece of art that he had inadvertently created.

The unhappiness at this time and Zhang Ruochen's indifference were completely two extremes. After Zhang Ruochen's kick, he felt like he was falling into hell, and the next blow scared him into a cold sweat. If I fuck you, are you still human?You punched a big hole in the ground, you couldn't be a soul beast in disguise, right?

However, the pervert opposite him obviously still wanted to do something to him, so Bu Le had to cover his bleeding nose with one hand, put the other hand in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Wait a minute."

When Zhang Ruochen saw that the other party actually shouted "Wait a minute", he had a look of disdain on his face. He didn't like the other party at all, so he swung his fists at the faces that had been processed by his art.

boom...

Bu Le's body was knocked back five meters by Zhang Ruochen.

The unhappy one now and the happy one who just hummed a tune were two different people.

Without knowing anything, he was kicked and punched by Zhang Ruochen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At this time, Bu Huan was really angry, and he didn't care how powerful the other party was. Now he just wanted to Fight to the death with this guy in front of you.

An ambiguous pink light emanated from Happy's body, and then two pink covers appeared on his head.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the hood on Bu Le's head and the aura that Bu Le exuded, sighed and shook his head.It turns out it's not the exaggeration introduced by Ma Hongjun, but this guy's martial spirit. It's really that vulgar.The two covers were put together, and they were exactly the same as the covers. They were both semicircular and pink.

Looking at the unhappiness in front of him, Zhang Ruochen directly reminded him of a certain superman on Earth. The only difference between the two is that the places and styles of the suits are different.

However, those two masks are trivial. The most noticeable thing is the soul rings that appear on the opponent's body, one white, one yellow, and two purple.Although the configuration of this soul ring is not very good, the opponent is a soul sect after all!

When Ning Ningxue, Ning Rongrong and Ma Hongjun arrived, Bu Le was releasing his martial spirit. Ning Ningxue and Ning Rongrong couldn't help but look at the thing on Bu Le's head. red.

As for why Oscar didn't come, it was just because the injury was too serious and he couldn't move at all now.

"Hey, Brother Chen, I'm not lying to you! His martial spirit is also very wretched. It's a pity that the shoe prints on the other party's face cover up his wretched eyes, otherwise he will definitely be even more wretched." Ma Hongjun Looking at Bu Le's wretched look, he felt his desire to complain began to boil, but before he could finish speaking, he was slapped by Ning Ningxue and Ning Rongrong.

"Ruochen, beat me to death. This guy has seriously insulted my eyes."