Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag
Chapter 88
The golden dragon's claws came out, with a bitter cold light.
On the other side, Liu Xiaoer rubbed his fists and rubbed his heels, and a pair of fleshy palms shot sharp thorns.
The two looked at each other, and they all wanted to extinguish each other's flames.
Tang Muchen's eyes condensed, and he was the first to attack, even if Liu Xiaoer was a Soul Venerable even higher than himself, Tang Muchen did not instigate at all.
There is no fancy attack, and a straight line must kill.
As we all know, a straight line is a faster and more direct method than a curve.
Although the curve is beautiful, it is not as strong as a straight line.
Tang Muchen gathered his swift and fierce strength and slammed Liu Xiaoer's head fiercely.
Liu Xiaoer smiled secretly, you still want to break through the gap in level.
Simply put his hands horizontally and put money on his head, driving the whole body's soul power, ready to hardly solve this wave.
Unfortunately, underestimating the enemy is Liu Xiaoer's biggest loophole.
The fear just now did not alert him.
This straight fist completely broke Liu Xiaoer's mouth and damaged his palm.
The whole right hand is bloody.
It would be a pity that Liu Xiaoer might still have such a chance to survive if he took the enemy seriously just now.
He must die this time.Liu Xiaoer only felt that his right hand was unconscious and realized that something was wrong. Tang Muchen's complete leapfrog challenge was as simple as killing a chicken.
The answer is of course scrambled eggs with cold salad.
Liu Xiaoer was inherently talented, but his current strength was improved by the genius earth treasure secretly obtained from Yuexuan.
The power of a punch is so terrifying.
He took another punch and hit him in the face.
If you want to beat others, you have to beat them here.
Tang Muchen understands the truth well.
With a punch to his face, Liu Xiaoer's normal face changed color instantly.
Oh no, there is more color.
Red blood flowed from his nose, eye sockets, and mouth.
The whole person looked like a blood man, a bit hideous and terrifying.
"Asshole."
His voice was a little trembling, and Xu smashed his teeth just now and swallowed it in.
He had to show an unspeakable look.
This is a battle of great disparity.
After Tang Muchen took a punch, he jumped fiercely, turned a 360-degree spin in the air, and threw a whip leg directly on his face.
Liu Xiaoer swayed and barely raised his bloody tiger palm to resist.
Hello everyone, here is the narrator Yun Shenhua sees the moon. No surprise, after three seconds, we can easily see a mouth spraying blood, teeth falling out, and a guy doing radio gymnastics stretching in the air flying in the air Two large circles were falling to the ground, but it was a pity that the landing was unsuccessful. Referee Tang Muchen gave him a sympathy point.
Returning to the topic, Tang Muchen's kick filled him with strong strength, it can be said that it kicked him into a pig's head.
"Cough, puff." Liu Xiaoer fell to the ground, spouting blood.
He was bloodied all over, his teeth were broken, and his face was beaten like a pig's head.
I couldn't see the air just now, and was forced to crawl on the ground and couldn't get up.
Da da da.
Slight footsteps.
Tang Muchen slowly walked to his side.
Step directly on his face.
"Who came to you?"
Tang Muchen pressed.
Liu Xiaoer was stubborn and didn't intend to say.
"Even if I die, I won't say anything, Tang Muchen, sooner or later I will kill you."
He yelled, completely ignoring Tang Muchen's mood.
This kind of person is really a bit of a sand sculpture, his life is in the hands of others, and he dares to be so arrogant. I really don't know how the word death is written.
Tang Muchen didn't care, he was not a bloodthirsty person, but he would not let any enemy go.
"Oh, isn't it?" Tang Muchen smiled.
He walked to the other side of Liu Xiaoer and said with a smile: "Xiaoer."
Feet fell heavily.
Click.
The sound of broken bones came to mind.
Eating crispy puffed foods shouldn’t be as crisp as bites.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah."
"It hurts ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah."
Liu Xiaoer hugged her broken calf and spun wildly.
He rubbed the mud on the ground.
"The soul is light."
He forced these words out of his mouth.
"Oh, why, do bad people call good people now?"
"It seems we still have to look at what the honest people are doing, and help you correct them."
"If I were to be succeeded by you, it would be even worse, Xiao Er."
Repeat the same action, heavy kicks.
Card wipe.
Crunch and crisp.
This time Liu Xiaoer didn't struggle anymore.
He rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Tsk, this won't work." Tang Muchen squeaked.
Then, take off the belt.
Let him wake up first.