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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 2200

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:30:13 AM


Chapter 2200

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Before Song Qingshu, he did have a headache about how to deal with him without leaving a trace, but now it's much easier to know his condition.

He doesn't need to do anything. He just needs to avoid. Time is on his side.

Dugu Ming is full of killing moves. He used to have the mentality of cat catching mouse, but now he can't afford it. I don't know why his opponent, who thought he had no resistance, suddenly becomes like a loach. Although he is in a hurry every time, he can always avoid his attack.

Dugu Ming didn't think much about it either. He thought that his stomach was uncomfortable and he didn't dare to exert himself, so his speed was slow.

After attacking twice in a row, Dugu Ming didn't dare to move. The sharp eyed people on the edge of the court could see that his face was pulling and moving, and he was obviously trying to bear the feeling in his body.

Feeling the tumult in his stomach, Dugu Ming knows that he can't help it any more. But if he runs to the toilet now, won't it be cheaper for him?

Try again, try again at last!

Although there was a tendency that he couldn't hold back, Dugu Ming didn't want to give up and decided to try again at last and beat him down first.

In order to be sure, he put the sword in his hand directly and used the holy spirit sword technique, which is the unique skill of wushuangcheng. He blocked all the dodging directions of the opponent. With the opponent's martial arts, he would surely die under his own move.

"Baoyu, give up!" Xue Baochai is in a hurry. She has already seen that Dugu Ming's sword contains a murderous plan. It's really possible to kill him.

One side of the yellow shirt female secretly sighed, will be a cup in hand, intend to see the situation is not to help, can't really let him die on the stage.

Who knows "Jia Baoyu" on the stage seems to be scared silly, standing in the same place gaping, completely unable to move a cent.

Seeing that Dugu Ming stabbed him with a fierce sword, everyone thought: will the first match be a death?

However, in addition to a small number of relatives and friends around the two sides, most people are just a spectator mentality, hoping that the more bloody the stage, the better.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill... Eh?"

Dugu Ming rushes forward fiercely, but in the middle of the rush, the wooden board on the ground doesn't know whether it's rotten or something. As soon as he steps on it, it breaks. There's a hole on the ground, which makes Dugu Ming fall into shit.

The challenge arena was newly built in Xixia, so it was impossible to use rotten wood. This was just when song Qingshu dodged, he deliberately used his internal force to break the sole of his feet, just to pit him at the critical moment.

"You bastard, I'll kill you!" Now Dugu Ming doesn't care about his image, so he will cut people when he gets up.

But as soon as he got up, he was stunned. He felt a stream of heat gushing out. He bowed his head in disbelief and saw a stream of yellow liquid flowing out of his trousers, accompanied by bursts of stench.

The audience is quiet. Everyone is a martial arts expert. Naturally, you can see what happened?

"Ah Dugu Ming let out a scream. At this time, he didn't care to go after Song Qingshu. He raised his sleeve to cover his face and ran to the toilet.

"The first scene, Jia Baoyu wins!" The officials on one side looked strange. Unexpectedly, the first martial arts contest turned into a farce.

"Cut ~"

There were all kinds of boos in the school yard. Obviously, everyone was not satisfied with the contest, but it was very interesting to see a young gentleman incontinent on stage.

Then song Qingshu arched his hand to the four sides, and said to the people around him with a proud face: "I'm very good at chopping the empty palm. Just now, I hit a first-class expert through the air, so please don't attack me after praying."

Xue Baochai, who was just nervous under the stage, sat back in her seat with a look of shame, for fear that someone would know that she knew him: "this man is really shameless, and has reached a certain level."

The woman in the yellow shirt on the side put the teacup back to her seat, also looking strange: "at least he's lucky."

However, other people are not so polite. Many people have been shameful of his promotion since he paid for his opponent in the first game. They have long wanted to see the real master teach him a lesson. Unexpectedly, this time, the master turned over the boat in the gutter.

With your three legged Kung Fu, can you beat your opponent to shit? This NIMA is not forced to face!

The whole audience began to scold, and even many people threw their things on the stage. The top class official on the stage was eager to kill the shameless bastard. Unfortunately, his duty was to stop all kinds of things for the other party.

"Young master, please step down as soon as possible. We are going to start the next game." Resisting the impulse to beat him, the officials of the elite squeezed out a smiling face.

"You laugh more than you cry." Dizzy with success, the rich men's sons make complaints about the appearance of a big cock.

Fall in the eyes of the unknown lover is naturally hate teeth itch, the insider saw but can't help but smile, Wanyan heavy Festival can't help but smile: "brother song is really interesting."

One side of Ouyang Feng can't help but be happy: "the boy's acting is good, more and more found that he has the talent to be a bad man."

Wanyan Chongjie couldn't help staring at him: "don't talk nonsense, brother song of our family is the best person in the world."

If other people talk to the Western poison like this, Ouyang Feng has already been angry and killed. But looking at the girl with bright eyes, Ouyang Feng can't get angry: "yes, he's the best. I don't know what kind of soul soup that boy is used to."

At this time, song Qingshu returned to the mission area and said to Xue Baochai with some pride: "sister Bao, I didn't expect that I could be promoted."

"You're a dog... Shit." Xue Baochai's face was slightly red. She obviously thought of the situation on the stage just now.

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it really depends on the excrement to get lucky."

Xue Baochai and Huang shannu frowned together and hid away in disgust. It was obvious that they were disgusted by him.

Only Xue pan came over and said, "brother, I don't know if I have such good luck later."

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "with brother Xue's martial arts, naturally there is no problem." After a bit of conventional flattery, he looked strangely at the Lu brothers on one side. You should know that they would never miss such an opportunity to ridicule themselves. What happened today.

They both looked heavy, as if they were thinking about something important.

At this moment, the second competition of Kung Fu has already started, with Wan Yan Chongjie of Jin State playing against an expert from Baguamen.

Wanyan heavy Festival on stage, a face of disgust fan the air in front of the fan nose: "this place is so smelly, you do not change it?"

The referee of the first class hall was about to cry. How to change the arena for a while, he had to smile and say, "we have just cleaned it."

"It always feels like something." Wanyan heavy festival while covering his nose, side to his opponent said, "hurry up to start, after playing left here."

The person of Baguamen came to see her with red lips and white teeth. He still had a lot of good feelings in his heart, but seeing that he ignored himself so much, he suddenly became angry: "little white face, let you taste the power of our baguadao and baguazhang!"




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