After transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, I became the favorite of the group

Chapter 22 Fighting ([-])

"Hmph! A group of work-study students dare to challenge our Boss Xiao! I think you are courting death!"

"Yes, yes."

A boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stood up and said arrogantly, "Oh! If you are sensible, just kneel down and kowtow to apologize to me obediently! Maybe... I can let you go, don't be injured by us then, even the medical expenses I can't even get out."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xiao Wu for a while, and continued with malicious intentions, "As for that cute little sister, just hang out with me! You don't have to kowtow to apologize, and please serve me happily, just obediently be my pet rabbit. "

Boss Xiao's followers all echoed, "That's right, kowtow to apologize!"

Wang Sheng and the others trembled with anger when they heard Boss Xiao's words, not to mention Xiao Wu whose face was flushed from anger and his head was smoking.

Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips, puffed her cheeks, stared and said, "Hmph! You think well! Stop talking nonsense! Tell me what you want to do! You're still a boy!"

Boss Xiao frowned, he didn't want to fight with this group of lowly rural people, lowering his status, and then rolled his eyes, "Hmph! A group of poor ghosts who don't know good and bad, let's fight with each other. There are few people who say that I bully you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for any reaction from the other party, he casually pointed to a tall and thin boy, "You go up and teach these poor people who don't know the heights of heaven and earth."

The boy pointed at said respectfully, "Yes! Boss!"

And Xiao Wu frowned, just about to say that she would go, but Wang Sheng at the side stopped her and said, "Sister Xiao Wu, let me go."

Xiao Wu thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, you go."

Wang Sheng stepped forward, took a deep breath, and said, "Liu Long, come on."

The boy named Liu Long summoned his martial soul—a stick, but this was not an ordinary stick.

"Hmph, I'm defeated. If I don't hit you today and lie in bed for a few days, my surname will not be Liu."

Before Wang Sheng could answer, Xiao Wu snorted behind him, "Then if you lose, you will be called Remnant Flower and Willow Willow in the future!"

Liu Long's face turned cold, and without saying a word, he took a quick step forward, put the long stick in his hand on the top of his head, and went straight to Wang Sheng to smash it down.

The light of soul power also lit up on Wang Sheng's body. With a roar of a tiger, he did not dodge or dodge. He crossed his arms to meet him, and pointed at the opponent's long stick.

There was a muffled bang, and Wang Sheng snorted, and immediately took two steps back, his arms full of soul power suddenly rolled back, and both hands grabbed the opponent's long stick. Although he was protected by soul power, just this first contact There was already a bloodstain on his arm from the opponent's long stick, and bruises were inevitable.

Liu Long curled his lips, "You still don't have a long memory, I am a martial spirit."

With a flash of light, the end of the long stick grasped by Wang Sheng suddenly disappeared, and then the long stick was pushed forward, just passed through Wang Sheng's arm, and hit his chest at once, pushing his body backward fall out.

Wang Sheng's will to fight is unquestionable, and his strength is obviously stronger than his opponent's, but the disadvantage is that he has not yet possessed a soul ring and cannot possess a martial soul. With the help of soul power, although his strength has greatly increased, But not agile enough.When encountering this kind of opponent who uses a long stick Wuhun, the opponent takes advantage of the characteristics of being one inch long and one inch strong, and he is helpless to fight back.

Jumping up, the tiger roared again, but soon, his body was pulled out by the long stick again.

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