Chapter 427 What is this move
Li Ling took one step forward, landed lightly on the high platform in front of the Pope's Palace, and walked towards Bibi Dong.
Seeing Li Ling walking towards her step by step, Bibi Dong tightly held the scepter in her hand and took a deep breath: "Can you save some face for me as the Pope? So many people are watching."
"You are getting to know me better and better." Li Ling smiled, came to Bibi Dong, bent down and hugged her slender legs, picked her up and carried her on his shoulders, and walked towards the Pope's Palace.
"Asshole, Xiaogang is still watching from below." Bibi Dong was carried on his shoulders, gritting her teeth, and symbolically punched him twice on the back.
"Pah!" With a sound, Li Ling raised his hand and slapped her on her plump buttocks.
"Just watch it. Don't you think there is anything else between you and him?"
"Even if I am on this square, in front of so many people, no one will remember this after I leave this point in time."
"If you are still dishonest, you might as well take a guess and guess whether I can do what you did on this high platform in front of so many people."
Bibi Dong trembled slightly when she heard this, and immediately stopped struggling.
This is a lunatic who can't do anything.
She snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Li Ling carried Bibi Dong on his shoulders and walked into the Pope's Palace with a wild laugh
Li Ling stayed in the Wuhun Palace for a few days, and after cultivating a relationship with Bibi Dong, he went to the next time node again.
The night is as dark as ink and dotted with stars.
The Great Soul Fighting Arena in Soto City was buzzing with people, with all kinds of cheers and bets coming and going, and the atmosphere was in full swing.
On the central stage of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, two figures trembled and intertwined, their brilliant soul skills flashing incessantly, dazzling the surrounding audience.
"Xiao Wu, it's you next time." Tang San turned to look at Xiao Wu beside him, with a hint of concern in his eyes.
Xiao Wu chuckled when she heard this, with a hint of playfulness and confidence in her smile. She patted Tang San's shoulder gently and said with a smile: "Why do you look more nervous than me? Don't worry, I will definitely win." ”
Tang San nodded slightly, his eyes full of tenderness and encouragement. He also had confidence in Xiao Wu.
While the two were talking, the battle on the ring finally came to an end. The winner raised his arms high and accepted the cheers and applause of the audience.
Immediately afterwards, the host's voice sounded in the venue.
"The next game, the battle between 'Soft Bone Charming Rabbit' Xiao Wu"
The host was stunned for a moment when he saw another name on the card, and then shouted: "Fight against 'Little Zha San's stepfather, Tang Dachui's brother' Tang Juchui."
Although this nickname was a bit strange and a bit long, the host still called out the name with his high professionalism and his usual passionate voice.
"What kind of nickname is this? Why is it so long?"
"Whatever he can, he can help me win money."
"That's right."
In the audience, after a brief silence, the atmosphere was ignited again.
Xiao Wu's body trembled slightly, and she suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of the ring. She saw a man wearing a mask walking slowly onto the ring.
Sensing that something was not right about Xiao Wu's state, Tang San asked doubtfully: "What's wrong, Xiao Wu."
Xiao Wu shook her head slightly, a look of confusion flashed in her eyes: "I don't know why, but the person on the stage seems to give me a feeling of déjà vu."
"You mean that Tang Juchui?" Tang San turned to look at the figure on the ring, frowning slightly.
He didn't have the feeling of déjà vu that Xiao Wu mentioned, but when he heard the other person's nickname and name, Tang San felt inexplicably very unhappy and wanted to kill him.
Xiao Wu nodded, then lightly tapped her foot and jumped towards the arena. Tang San looked at Xiao Wu's back and shouted: "Xiao Wu, if you have a chance, help me kill him."
"Got it!" Although Xiao Wu didn't know why Tang San wanted to kill this person on the stage, she still responded without looking back.
Xiao Wu's figure landed lightly on the ring. She looked up at Tang Juchui opposite and asked suspiciously, "Have we met before?"
The corners of Tang Juchui's mouth gradually turned into an evil arc, and his eyes scanned Xiao Wu's body unscrupulously: "Maybe I am your old lover?"
Xiao Wu's face darkened and she said angrily: "Nonsense, let's see if I don't tear your mouth apart."
Her eyes became sharp, and with her flexible figure and speed, she was in front of Tang Juchui in an instant, flew up and kicked Tang Juchui on the chin.
A trace of teasing flashed in Tang Juchui's eyes. He raised his hand and lightly grabbed Xiao Wu's ankle. With a slight force, he pulled Xiao Wu towards him.
Xiao Wu lost control of her body and almost fell down, but she reacted very quickly and took advantage of the situation to turn over in the air. With a fierce wind, she kicked Tang Juchui in the face with her other foot.
Tang Juchui did not dodge, he raised his hand gently, and lightly grabbed the ankle of Xiao Wu's foot again. He actually grabbed Xiao Wu's legs and lifted her up upside down.
"Let me go!" Xiao Wu's face changed slightly and she started struggling desperately.
Unexpectedly, he struggled harder and harder, and even with all his strength, he could not get his feet out of Tang Juchui's hand.
"Naughty." Tang Juchui's waist suddenly thrust forward and hit Xiao Wu's face.
A burst of exclamations suddenly erupted from the audience.
"Holy crap, what kind of move is this!"
"Can you still use this kind of move?"
"I'm familiar with this trick, I can do it too."
The audience was stunned. They were old gamblers who had been in the Great Soul Fighting Arena. It could be said that they had seen all kinds of battles, but this was the first time they saw someone using such a move in the ring.
Xiao Wu's face suddenly turned red, she screamed "Ah" and struggled desperately.
In the audience, Tang San kept his eyes fixed on Xiao Wu's figure.
Seeing this scene, his face turned green.
"Asshole, let go of Xiao Wu, I'm going to kill you"
Tang San's eyes were about to burst, and he didn't care about the rules of the great spirit fighting arena. He jumped up and flew towards the ring.
"Swish swish——"
Tang San jumped into the sky above the ring, and with a flick of his hand, hidden weapons came out one after another, heading straight for Tang Juchui's eyes, throat, chest and other vital points.
"Grandson, how dare you make a sneak attack? Look at my lion's roaring skills!"
Tang Juchui took a deep breath and let out a deafening roar. The sound spread like substance and spread around.
The powerful sound wave attack shattered the hidden weapons shot from the air, causing the entire arena to tremble. Some weak spectators even covered their ears due to the impact of the sound wave, with expressions of pain on their faces.
Seeing that the hidden weapon attack was blocked, Tang San turned nimbly in mid-air and landed as lightly as a swallow, his feet firmly planted on the ring.
Tang San shook his head, which was slightly dizzy from the sound. His eyes were as bright as a torch, and he locked onto Tang Juhui. A yellow spirit ring emerged from under his feet.
"The first soul skill, blue and silver entanglement!"
(End of chapter)