Douluo: Don’t be a licker

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Song Wuxin got up early, freshened up, and went straight to the No. 1 game in the world.

It's really inexplicable, when he walked into the room, he just saw the boss beating Xiao Si, that's called cruel.

"Blood, Lord Gorefiend?"

Seeing Song Wuxin, the boss looked like he saw a ghost in broad daylight.

And shivering.

Immediately let go of Xiao Si and stood up.

"Lord Blood Demon, if you have anything to do, you can just give me an order. Why are you here in person? You see, this tea is not prepared. The hospitality is not good, the hospitality is not good..."

The person in front of him is a veritable god of killing, he kills without batting an eyelid, just ask, can the boss not be afraid.

"Don't bother, I'm very busy today, so I'll leave right away."

"Then you..."

Bang!

Song Wuxin waved his hand, bags of gold soul coins filled the room, the exact number is unknown.

"I'm going to win on my own, is that okay?"

This room full of gold soul coins and money bags, estimated by visual inspection, must be at least 20.

The boss felt like his whole heart was bleeding.

Hearing Song Wuxin's question, he stammered and replied: "No, no, no problem."

"Since that's the case, after today's duel is over, I'll come back tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, you go slowly."

The boss covered his chest and watched Song Wuxin leave.

Xiao Si on the ground has long since disappeared.

When Song Wuxin returned to the Wuhun Hall, he passed by the Martial Arts Arena, and saw that the big figures from all sides who had arrived one after another were already crowded.

The contest is arranged at sunset in the evening, which is still some time away from now.

He didn't stay too long and turned around to leave.

"Look, he's a blood demon!"

Unexpectedly, when he left, he was still spotted.

"Oh, he is a blood demon, why is he a person in the way of the devil (evil soul master)?"

"Just like him, so innocent, how could he be the master's opponent!"

"that is!"

"Seeing the real person, I am finally relieved, everyone, excuse me first."

"Where are you going?"

"Since I have met the blood demon real person, I will go home and get some money."

"Withdraw money? What are you doing with the money?"

"Go to the first set in the world and place some bets."

"Oh... Brother Taiwan is really clever, I will go too."

"I am coming too!"

All of a sudden, there were many more people at the gate of the first game in the world.

They all came back to raise.

Raise, continue to press Yu Xiaogang to win!

"Hey, aren't you that guy next door? Are you here to raise the bet too?"

"That's right, I just saw the Blood Demon himself with my own eyes, so it's impossible to be the opponent of the master. So I thought, although the odds are a little lower, but the opportunity to make money for nothing, how can I let it go?"

"Yes, yes, that makes perfect sense."

"Come on, dealer, I'll add another 10 bets, and the master will win."

"Let me tell you, you didn't see it just now."

"See what?"

The man glanced at the No. building in the world, and then said in a low voice, "I just saw the boss of No. in the world cry."

"What, crying? What's going on?"

"Brother, think about it, if we come back and raise bets, he will lose more and more. Can you stop crying?"

"Opposite to pole!"

"I estimate that after this competition, the No. 1 player in the world will go bankrupt."

"Whatever, we can make a lot of money anyway, hahaha..."

"Hahaha……"

Indeed, as that person said, at this moment, on the ninth floor of the No. 1 betting building in the world, looking at the people below who came back to raise their bets, the boss really cried.

That was an excitement, it was really a nose and a tear.

martial arts arena.

Song Wuxin had already planned to leave and go to the cafeteria to see what was available.

The food at Wuhun Palace is quite good.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a clown jumped out.

"Are you the Blood Demon?"

"I don't think he's very good, he's like a weak chicken, hahaha..."

"Only you, are you worthy to fight against the master? Are you worthy of performing martial arts?"

The three people on the other side blocked Song Wuxin's way, and each of them taunted him.

These three people are the "Three Whites" near Wuhun City.

Dabai, nicknamed "White Food".

Erbai, nicknamed "Bai Drink".

Sanbai, nicknamed "Sleeping in White".

Because there is a cousin who works as a deacon in the Wuhun Temple, no one dares to take care of him, and he is lawless.

The three of them are quite discerning, and they often only attack those who have no background.

For those who really have status and background, they choose to flatter and flatter, and all kinds of flattery jingle.

So for all these years, it has been uneventful.

Recently, they are fawning over Master Yu Xiaogang.

But there has been no result.

No, it came out to compete suddenly, and after seeing the Gorefiend himself, he looked white, soft and weak.

And they all know that in fact, this honorary elder basically has no real power in Wuhun Hall and has no backing.

In addition, after today's battle, whether he can still live is another matter.

If they don't step on this kind of person, wouldn't they be sorry for the professionalism of their profession.

Ever since, the scene in front of him happened.

The three of them are all soul kings, and there are people behind them, so what are they afraid of?

If you step on this kid, maybe the master will take him seriously and give them some guidance on their cultivation.

It would be even better if he could be accepted as a younger brother.

Because the reputation of "Three Whites" is not small, the blood demon is also one of the important points of attention today, and there are already many people around.

They are all preparing to see the joke of the blood demon.

Looking at the three of them, Song Wuxin frowned slightly, "I'll give you three breaths to disappear from my eyes. Otherwise, I promise, I will let you see your own brains."

Dabai: "Hey, the kid is quite arrogant."

Erbai: "I'm afraid he's not an idiot, is he?"

Sanbai: "I..."

call out……

It's time for three breaths!

A blood light flashed.

Sanbai: "I...I haven't...finished my words yet."

The light flashed for an instant, and the eyes of everyone around them closed subconsciously.

When they opened their eyes again and saw the scene in front of them clearly, they all took a deep breath.

Sanbai and the three of them all had a blood hole between their eyebrows, piercing through the back of their heads.

Bloodstains flowed slowly down the bridge of the nose and between the eyebrows.

"I said you would see your own brains, and now you can!"

As soon as the words fell, the three corpses began to burn, and after a while, they completely turned into a pool of blood.

"His~~"

Everyone took a step back and stayed away from this blood demon.

This, this is not human at all.

He is cruel and ruthless, and will take people's lives if they disagree with him.

"This man is terrible!"

"A complete lunatic!"

"Those are three soul kings. We didn't even see clearly how he took action... It's too scary!"

Song Wuxin looked as usual, cold and ruthless, and walked towards the cafeteria.

In the crowd, everyone unconsciously made way for a passage.

In a certain room of Wuhun Hall, on the jade futon, Yu Xiaogang suddenly opened his eyes, and a bloody look flashed inside.

"Blood Demon...just a level 80 Contra, next year today will be your death date! Jie Jie Jie..."

(No one voted for this chapter. In my opinion, in addition to the "three whites", there should be another "white whoring".

It's just that the draft of the final battle is stuck and will not be released, and you will be mad at you, hum ╭(╯^╰)╮! ! ! )