People write diaries in Douluo, and Bibi Dong criticizes them like crazy

The sudden turn of events scared the audience around Yu Xiaogang and quickly dispersed. Is this guy here for a fight? Falling to the ground at every turn? ? ?

After lying on the ground for a while, Yu Xiao finally regained consciousness and did not faint. She struggled to sit up from the ground.

At this moment, he felt a burning pain on his face, which made him grin. He found that the right side of his face was quickly swelling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood, and by the way, three or four teeth came out. His mouth was full of good teeth, but now nearly ten of them were missing.

It was this move again, it must be that disgusting bastard who was responsible. Yu Xiaogang's eyes were full of anger, and he kept scanning the whole place, trying to find Zhao Ling, the sixth one.

However, now he was sitting on the ground, surrounded by a circle of people who were looking at him with strange eyes.

Especially looking at the swollen right side of his face and the three or four teeth that fell to the ground, they were all pointing at him with a sneer expression that was not concealed at all.

Yu Xiaogang only felt that there was a backlog of anger in his chest, but he could not spit it out. He wanted to eat Zhao Ling's flesh, drink Zhao Ling's blood, and even wanted to crush him to ashes.

But...he can't do it. He doesn't dare to say anything else. As for the weird method just now, Yu Xiaogang knows that it is not something ordinary people can master. Even ordinary titled Douluo don't have such weird and unpredictable targets. The ability to get hurt.

Tolerate! He must learn to be patient! When he doesn't have the strength to seek revenge on the other party, he must not act impulsively! A gentleman's revenge is never too late!

Yu Xiaogang kept warning himself in his heart, clenching his fists with both hands, and his whole body was trembling with excitement. He had to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

The person in charge of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, who was watching this scene from a high platform in the distance, shook his head helplessly, wondering what kind of sin he had done, as if he owed it to that guy Yu Xiaogang.

The day before yesterday, I tried to persuade him to return to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family quickly and not stay in Soto City and suffer the consequences, but the guy just refused to listen. Is he okay now? A mouth full of good teeth is missing about ten, and it will be difficult to speak in the future.

I'm afraid it would cost a lot of money to fix his full mouth of teeth. He said that if he didn't listen to the old man's words, he would suffer a lot. He felt that he had to persuade this guy to save his life from being thrown into the big spirit fighting arena. .

This very responsible person in charge waved, and his subordinates came over. He pointed at Yu Xiaogang, who was being watched in the distance like a protective animal, and gave instructions.

"You have people carry that guy down on a stretcher, and then arrange for a healing soul master to heal him, do you understand?"

The subordinate glanced at Yu Xiaogang, and he couldn't understand why his boss had to ask people to rescue that piece of trash who could get his face severely hit and lose four or five teeth if he fell down casually. .

Although their big soul fighting arena has a great business and supports several soul saint-level healing soul masters, they can't bother several healing soul saints to treat that guy when he is injured, right?

Could it be that that guy is the illegitimate son of his boss? The subordinates glanced at Yu Xiaogang a few times, and then at the person in charge, wondering, these two people don't look alike.

Could it be that their relationship is not that of father and son, but... This subordinate suddenly took a breath of cold air and subconsciously took a few steps back, trying to stay as far away from his boss as possible.

The person in charge of the Great Soul Fighting Arena felt the strange gazes of his men, and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

So he frowned, with a displeased look on his face, and gave the subordinate a fierce look: "Why don't you go get things done quickly? Do you still need me to carry you in a big sedan chair?"

When his subordinates heard this, they quickly fled. As expected, something was wrong with their boss, who actually wanted to use an eight-carat sedan to carry him.

Impossible, absolutely impossible, he is not that kind of man. It seems that it is time for him to leave the Great Soul Fighting Arena. He wants to leave the place of right and wrong.

Soon Yu Xiaogang was carried off on a stretcher by several people and received careful care.

Two minutes after Yu Xiaogang was carried away, Bibi Dong's third arena match after being promoted to the Silver Fighting Soul Badge finally came to an end. After the poisonous mist dissipated, both Bibi Dong and Zhilin lay on the arena, already Lost the ability to fight.

This forced the referee to declare the game ended in a draw. This result sent the entire audience into an uproar.

No matter whether he bought Bibi Dong to win or bought Zhilin to win, he lost completely. The banker made a lot of money, and the person in charge of the big soul fighting arena was so happy that his eyes turned into slits with laughter.

After both parties were carried off the ring, a healing soul master immediately came to treat them and help them recover their soul power.

When Bibi Dong recovered from her soul power, she stood up angrily, and her first thought was to cause trouble for Yu Xiaogang.

If that guy hadn't distracted her by yelling just now, she wouldn't have been entangled in Zhilin's azure vine.

There is no need to expend much soul power to use the fourth soul skill, Thorn Spider Armor. Maybe he will have a little more chance of winning, and he won't end up in a draw with Zhilin.

Perhaps for most people, being able to tie with the level 53 Fighting Soul King with the strength of a Level 61 Fighting Soul King is already a rare victory.

But for Bibi Dong, she was not satisfied. What she wanted was a complete victory. To her, a draw was a loss, regardless of whether the opponent was specially arranged by the Great Spirit Fighting Arena to attack her winning streak.

The person who caused her to lose was the guy named Yu Xiaogang. Now she wanted to deal with Yu Xiaogang severely. If she didn't want to beat that guy until he couldn't take care of himself, she Bibi Dong would write his name upside down. .

After she looked around, she didn't see Yu Xiaogang. She remembered the direction of Yu Xiaogang's voice before. Why couldn't she find him now?

Finally, she noticed Zhao Ling sitting on a chair holding A Yin, resisting the urge to stab someone, and asked.

"Brother Zhao, where did that guy Yu Xiaogang go? Do you know? That guy disturbed my mind and almost caused me to lose the game. I want to deal with him, huh."

Zhao Ling pointed to the direction where Yu Xiaogang was carried down and replied: "That guy had a good fall just now. His right face was swollen like a pig's head, and he also lost a few teeth. He was carried down for treatment. "

"..." Bibi Dong twitched her lips, and immediately guessed that Zhao Ling must have used a special secret method again to teach Yu Xiaogang a lesson, but this did not appease her inner unhappiness.

She sneered, her eyes filled with coldness. This time, Yu Xiaogang was lucky and was carried off early. Otherwise, she would definitely beat that guy until he didn't even recognize his parents.

Even though Bibi Dong is a gentle and kind-hearted woman, she is definitely the kind of person who does what she says. She will never show any mercy when beating up a scumbag like Yu Xiaogang.

Next time, as soon as that guy Yu Xiaogang appears in front of her, she will beat him until he cries for father and mother. She laughs evilly, and the people around her laugh have a creepy feeling.

She looked so beautiful and gentle, but when she smiled, she felt like an evil ghost, sending shivers down their spines...