Heartfelt self-cultivation

"It's not the white wolf. After fighting with Brother Huzi more than ten times, that guy refused to admit defeat. No, he invited a mysterious master to fight with Brother Huzi again. This time the bet was doubled compared to usual. He The people invited must be stronger than ever.”

The black tiger and the white wolf are known as the underworld double evil. The two have been fighting for several years, and neither of them accepts the other.

In the underground, wells and rivers control each other's half of the country. In terms of carts, they have to fight for superiority. Even if they lose more than ten times, the white wolf still refuses to give up, and the carts will inevitably appear every time.

Mu Luo and Wang Zuo walked towards the center, where there were many people, and surrounded by the crowd was Heihu. Next to him was a man wearing a mask, who was Heihu's trump card every time he won the game, Feimu, Possesses good driving skills.

"Luo, Brother Luo" Heihu, who was surrounded by everyone, saw the boy's figure, his eyes widened.

Mu Luo has not appeared in front of people for a long time, so there are only a very few people who know him. Seeing that Heihu respects him so much, they all talk about his identity.

"Huzi, long time no see, why have you become so round?" Patting him on the shoulder, Mu Luo sounded like a good brother. In his heart, Heihu's figure was still thin and thin.

Wang Zuo smiled suddenly, "Brother Luo, I'm afraid you don't know that Brother Hu is looking for his sister-in-law. I met her once before. I'm afraid only Brother Hu can control her fierceness. It must be that sister-in-law is too skilled and Brother Hu eats more than before."

Heihu's face darkened, and Mu Luo burst out laughing, "You have a day too, kid."

"Brother Luo, of course I can't compare to you in terms of how to control a wife. The great god of your family is the real evil god. He is tall, really tall."

Speaking of this, Heihu Yuanliu flattered and fell in admiration for Mu Luo.

At this time, another group of people entered the race track, the leader was wearing conspicuous white clothes, as if he was afraid that others would not know his identity, he led a group of people over aggressively.

"Heihu, I'm here to find you a bucket cart"

From a distance, he heard this person shouting loudly.

After a year, this person's temperament has not changed at all, and the corners of Mu Luo's lips curled up slightly.

"What's the ghost's name, Brother Luo is here, hurry up and pay respects to Brother Luo." Heihu covered his ears, unable to stand him, and pointed at the white wolf and called out.

The group of people behind the white wolf were stunned. Who was Luo Ge, who actually let the white wolf visit him? .

"Brother Luo, I finally saw you. If it wasn't for the background of that evil god, I would have rushed into Mu's house with a knife to rescue you. I heard that the evil god entered the company. Is it true? Otherwise, he How could I let you out?"

"Okay, okay, I still don't want to fight with a truck"

Mu Luo looked disgusted, he came to see the truck, not to listen to the old lady reminiscing about the old days.

When mentioning the bucket cart, the momentum of the two parties gradually increased, and they did not like each other. The white wolf snorted coldly, "Today I invited the mysterious feeling, Heihu, you are doomed. must be fulfilled"

"You say that every time you fight a cart, how did it end up? I've never lost before, Feimu, come out"

Heihu dismissed it, and Feimu beside him walked out with enthusiasm, even though he was wearing a mask, his aura was not reduced by half.

White Wolf looked at the people around him, "Please take action, Mr. Yu"

A slender young man came out, with half a mask on his face, and the other half of his face was exposed. It can be seen that this is a handsome young man, no more than 20 years old, with a clear voice.