Picked a Killer as My Wife

The posture that Liu Baomin jumped up was very cool, but the posture that he fell down was equally simple.

He jumped onto the ring, before standing still, a figure rushed in front of him in an instant, and the ghost kicked Liu Baoming's abdomen.

Li Tian saw Liu Baoming's body bowing like a prawn, and a slit was instantly opened on the back of his clothes, and then Liu Baoming's body fell heavily from the ring.

Liu Baoming stood up and lay down!

That way... it's still full of wind.

Fortunately, Liu Baoming's strength was weak. Guilao didn't kill him, but just kicked him off the ring. Otherwise, Liu Baoming might already be lying in the hospital.

Even so, Liu Baoming fell on the ground for quite a while without getting up.

I have to say that ordinary Chinese people still have backbone in their bones!

Seeing these ghosts so arrogant, more than a dozen people jumped into the ring in a row.

The results proved once again that having a backbone is not a fist.

These people are the same as Liu Baoming, how to get up and down.

The stronger the cultivation among these people, the heavier their injuries will be.

Some have broken arms and legs, some have vomiting blood, and some have broken ribs.

For a while, the area around the ring was completely quiet!

No one dared to jump into the ring and continue to challenge these ghosts from the United States and Western Europe.

Liu Baoming climbed up from the ground with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and squeezed it in front of Li Tian, ​​ignoring the dirt on his body. He looked at Li Tian and said, "Brother Tian, ​​these guys are here for you. Can this be endured?"

"Would you like to go up and fight again?" Li Tian said.

"Brother Tian, ​​don't make a joke! I...I am not their opponent!" Liu Baoming said.

"Since you are not their opponent, why are you going up?"

"I want to stimulate you. When you see me injured, you should feel angry, and then..."

"The results of it?"

"I was beaten for nothing!"

"Not in vain, how did you feel when you were beaten after jumping on it?" Li Tian asked.

"Well... it seems that there is a powerful coercion wheel covering me, my body is completely out of control, so I can see that ghost shot suddenly at me, but I can't avoid it, I believe the others jump on The ring should be the same!"

"Then would you like to go up and fight again? This time I will help you secretly and promise to show you your face!" Li Tian said with a weird smile.

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Do you treat me as stupid? With your secret help, I will defeat them. Then I will become the target of the public. Can you help me secretly forever! So... hey, this kind of showy thing is still left to you Come on!" Liu Baoming said.

Li Tian shook his head helplessly, and said, "Actually, I am a low-key man, but destiny always forces me to be high-profile, so I can only accept the arrangement of fate! Don't worship brother, brother is just a legend!"

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At the same time, the ghost on the stage said with a sneer: "Is it true that all the strong people in China are blowing out? Can no one support my ten-stroke attack?"

Quiet, the eyes of the people watching around the ring are full of angry flames.

"Come up!" The ghost said suddenly to the beckoning behind the ring.

With this voice, four Chinese men carried a huge plaque and walked to the ring with difficulty.

The plaque was covered with red silk, but everyone present seemed to have perspective and could clearly see the four characters on the plaque: Sick Man of East Asia!

Gui Lao stretched out his hand, easily grabbed the pure steel forged plaque in his hand, and stood it up on the ring. The silk slipped halfway, and the upper part of the four characters had been exposed.

If it is those four words.

The audience around the ring couldn't help but squeeze a few meters forward, and angrily stretched out their fingers to take care of the ghosts on the ring!

The expression on the ghost's face was full of disdain. He stretched out his finger and flicked the plaque lightly. He sneered and said, "This plaque is for the so-called strong man in China I gave to you! Do you like it very much? Tell me aloud?"

This **** deliberately teases the people in the ring.

For a time, national curses in various dialects filled the ring, and these onlookers wanted to rush to tear the **** to pieces.

"Well, my Chinese is not very good, but I heard what you said clearly. You are thanking me and still greeting my mother. Then you can accept this plaque! No thanks!"

Speaking of this, the ghost violently kicked the pure steel plaque weighing several hundred kilograms, and kicked it directly from the ring. The plaque flew sideways to the people under the class ring.

The frightened people turned around in a panic and fled. For a while, there was a mess around the ring!

Facing the aggressiveness of these ghosts, Li Tian’s eyes flashed with murderous intent, he gave a cold snort, and dashed forward. When the plaque just flew to the edge of the ring, Li Tian stretched out his right hand and easily caught the plaque. Hands.

Squeak!

The pure steel plaque was caught in a deep pit in Li Tianli's claws.

Seeing Li Tian grabbing the plaque easily, the guys on the ring didn't care!

Humans after the end of the world are generally stronger than before the end of the world, and at least a few of 10,000 people can easily grasp this plaque!

"Hehe, another person will finally come out to die, hehehe, yes, yes! Come on, let us see your strength, right?" the ghost said triumphantly.

At this moment Li Tian changed his mind.

If he easily kills these ghost bastards, then this will not touch the **** of ordinary people under the ring, and they will not feel pleasure!

And if Li Tian retains his strength, fights fancyly, and then wins hard, these people will be climax, excited, but if this is spread, Li Tian will not show his face.

"Liu Baoming, come here! Follow me, you go up and fight!" Li Tian said to Liu Baoming.

Liu Baoming ran up to Li Tian. He saw the murderous look in Li Tian's eyes and swallowed all the excuses he had originally wanted to say.

"Okay, my god, I'll fight with you!" the counselor said pretentiously.

Li Tian grabbed the plaque, and Liu Baoming followed Li Tian to the ring slowly.

Seeing Liu Baoming, the enemy of one move, enter the ring again, the ghosts on the stage laughed as if they had seen the funniest joke in the world.

"Sure enough, no one is dead in Huaxia, and his defeated generals are on stage again!"

"Your courage is commendable, but I won't be merciful!"

The spectators around the ring could not help shaking their heads when they saw Liu Baoming on stage. Some even turned and left with tears in their eyes.

"Damn Liu Feng, if it weren't for him, those disciples in Tianmen would surely **** off these ghosts, never dare to underestimate China!"