Douluo: One man returns, Fan Tianyin smashes Tang San to death

Seeing that Han Cheng was so sure about his bet, Lu Yu became a little interested, but he still attacked Han Cheng crazily.

"Come on, you guy, are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid?"

"I think the crocodile's skin is thick, but it's not as thick as your face. The pig's face is big, but it's not as big as your face!"

"Didn't you say before that the difference between you and Luoshen in spirit rings is quite large? Obviously you already know it clearly."

"In the spirit master world, a difference of one spirit ring can lead to a huge difference in realm. You have long been convinced in your heart that you can definitely win, right?"

"If that's the case, then why did you make such a crazy bet? Aren't you just planning to bully the weak?"

"Using your own soul power to crush and bully Luoshen? What's the difference between this and trying to get something for nothing?"

"Isn't it because you have such a big face that you dare to make such an unreasonable request? Why, did I say something wrong?"

"You are really a pig with a big onion stuck in its nose. You are pretending to be a big shot in front of me. But unfortunately, I am a person who specializes in breaking the big face of people like you."

Han Cheng's face turned red after hearing Lu Yu's words, and he couldn't utter a word. He was thinking in annoyance in his heart - what happened to them today?

Why did I run into two such weird people? Could it be that I didn't check the almanac before going out? Both of them are so sharp-tongued... They really dare to say anything.

But everything he said made sense, leaving Han Cheng with no room for rebuttal... He hummed and hawed for a long time, not knowing what to say to refute Lu Yu's words.

But soon, an idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the bet he was going to make, so he quickly said to Lu Yu and Luo Shen: "Don't talk about that now, you don't know what my bet is yet."

"Naturally, you don't know my sincerity. Believe me, if I tell you my bet next."

"You should know that I am not the kind of person you say I am. On the contrary, I am a person with a conscience, morals and bottom line."

"I won't take advantage of you for nothing!"

Seeing Han Cheng say this, Lu Yu became a little interested in the bet he was going to make, so Lu Yu looked at Han Cheng with a playful look and asked.

"Oh, if that's the case, then tell me. I want to hear what you're betting on that makes you so confident."

In fact, ever since Han Cheng mentioned that he wanted to make a bet, and even said that the stake was no less than the fire crystal, the group of people who had been nailed to the spot had some premonition in their hearts and knew what he was talking about.

Especially the captain of this team, he couldn't help but frowned. They had put a lot of thought into forming a team and came to the Sunset Forest.

They wanted to see if they could intercept the rare treasure that would appear in the next few days, but they encountered many dangers and setbacks along the way.

At the same time, they also encountered the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect family, and people from the Spirit Hall... Seeing the appearance of these big guys, the team leader already understood that they had no chance of competing for the secret treasure at all.

But since they had already arrived at the Sunset Forest, it would be impossible for them to leave empty-handed, so the group decided.

They wanted to see if they could find some other treasures in the forest, so that the trip would be worthwhile. Unexpectedly, their team had only been searching for a short time when they successfully found a "Purple-Leafed Roman Grass" with a soul power of more than a hundred years.

Purple-leaf Roman grass is an extremely popular spiritual herb on the black market because it has magical detoxification functions. It can detoxify anyone no matter how powerful and overbearing the poison is.

As long as the person is still alive, Purple-Leaf Romance Grass can pull him back from the brink of death. It is precisely because of its ability to bring the dead back to life that it can cure all poisons.

Many people paid a high price to buy it, but the amount of purple-leaf Roman grass that could be found was very limited, let alone this kind of spiritual herb that is a hundred years old?

As long as they can take the purple-leaf Roman grass to the black market and exchange it for tens of thousands of gold soul coins, it will not be a problem at all. Even though there are many people in their team, everyone can get a lot.

However, around the purple-leafed Roman grass, there is a very powerful ivory-spotted demon leopard that has been cultivating for a hundred years. This guy not only has a very fair figure, but also has very strong jumping and running abilities.

Moreover, he has a flexible mind and will not fall into the traps they set easily. His claws and sharp teeth are extremely advantageous offensive weapons.

Their team tried their best, and one of the team members was even seriously injured by the ivory-spotted demon leopard, with his left arm broken. The soul power of the others was also consumed a lot, before they barely defeated the opponent.

Finally, they obtained the purple-leaf Roman grass, so they chose to look around to see if they could find any magical grass that could quickly increase soul power. After all, there are precious species like the purple-leaf Roman grass.

It is estimated that there should be other hemostatic and healing plants in the Sunset Forest... Han Cheng saw the pile of fire crystals by chance when he was looking for herbs.

Then he went to ask everyone to come and help, but who would have thought that Lu Yu and the others would appear later, and this series of changes - everyone understood what Han Cheng meant, it was obvious that he wanted to use the purple-leafed fallen vine grass that they had fought so hard to get as a bet.

Some people couldn't help but feel anxious. They wanted to speak up and scold Han Cheng - why could he, alone, decide the fate of the spiritual herbs that everyone had exchanged their lives for?
Did he get kicked in the head by a donkey? Could it be that he still couldn't understand the current situation? Wouldn't he still be arrogant and think that Xiao Fang and the other person were easy to get along with?

If he hadn't told the other party that they had purple-leaf Roman grass, the other party would never have searched them to rob their treasures, and would never have discovered the purple-leaf Roman grass.

But the opponent's strength is obviously so strong now. Even if that woman fails, if he wants to take this spiritual herb directly, how can someone like Han Cheng protect this purple-leaf Roman grass?

Not to mention that Han Cheng couldn't protect it, even if all of them put together, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to protect this grass... Wasn't Han Cheng giving the other party a gift on purpose?

Could he be a spy sent by the other party? These people were very anxious, but unfortunately they couldn't speak now. They hoped that Han Cheng would not do anything stupid!

Of course, there are another group of people who think differently from them. If you want to do great things, you have to be brave. Han Cheng and the other party are one spirit ring apart in strength. In the face of such absolute power, no matter how powerful your mouth is, it is useless.

Han Cheng was absolutely overwhelming him, and the little girl on the other side was bound to lose, and Han Cheng now proposed the idea of ​​making a bet with the other party.

Obviously, he was extremely confident in his own strength and had predicted that he would win. They actually approved of this behavior. After all, if someone didn't take advantage of an opportunity, he would be a fool.

They came to the Sunset Forest to look for opportunities and strive to obtain better and more resources. Why not give it a try?

If they win, they will make a lot of money again... Thinking of that large piece of fire crystals, their hearts are burning with excitement...

In their hearts, they also looked up to Han Cheng. They didn't expect this guy to have such a brain. They really did not make the wrong choice when choosing team members this time.

When Han Cheng wins the game later, they must get along well with this kid. Maybe with his gambling method, he can help them to fly.

They only hated themselves for not being able to speak now, otherwise they would definitely cheer Han Cheng up and start trying to please him now...

No matter how different the team members' thoughts were, except for Han Cheng, everyone was fixed in place by Lu Yu, unable to move or even make a sound, so Han Cheng had no idea what they were thinking.

Han Cheng just started doing things based on his instinct. Now when he saw Lu Yu, there was a look of distrust in his eyes, and Han Cheng became a little anxious.

So he immediately felt around his body and quickly took out a box - yes, because Han Cheng had performed quite well before, this magical herb was placed on Han Cheng's body and kept by him.

At this time, he took out the purple-leafed Roman grass easily, but Han Cheng's idea was very simple, he did have a gambling mentality.

However, this time, he had a great chance of winning the bet. After all, the woman opposite him was only at the first-ring level, which was far inferior to his own. Therefore, he was not worried at all that he could not get the purple-leafed Roman grass back.

Even now, he still had a fantasy in his heart - planning to take all those fire crystals into his pocket, so Han Cheng proposed such a bet.

Moreover, Han Cheng's plan was very good. The other party wanted to use him as a training ground for this woman. Although it felt a little insulting, Han Cheng felt that he could just endure these details. After all, in the face of absolute interests, what did those things matter?

But Han Cheng's dream was beautiful, he underestimated the strength of Lu Yu on the opposite side. Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at him, thinking with disdain in his heart - this guy in front of him is really an extremely stupid person.

If he hadn't taken out the purple-leafed Roman grass, I would definitely not have searched him because he was not that kind of person, so I would definitely not have found it.

But now he took the initiative to take out this plant. Could it be that he didn't know what it meant to not show off one's wealth? Or did he think that with his strength, he could compete with me and protect this purple-leaf Roman grass by himself?

He has such a huge treasure but doesn't know how to restrain himself. It's not his own fault if he can't keep the magic grass... Thinking of this, Lu Yu flashed forward.

Before Han Cheng could come to his senses, the purple-leaf Roman grass in his hand had already fallen into Lu Yu's hands. Han Cheng was stunned for a moment. How did this person appear in front of him just now?
His speed was so fast that Han Cheng felt like he was dreaming... When he came to his senses, the other party had already returned to where he had just stood, holding the purple-leaf Roman grass.

Han Cheng couldn't help but sigh - this man's explosive power is really amazing! Moreover, he still didn't use his soul skills just now.

It was a physical skill that used the body's own strength. It was truly terrifying... In the entire Douluo Continent, everyone used soul power when fighting.

Once the soul power in his body is exhausted, he can only wait to be beaten passively... But the man in front of him was so powerful in terms of physical explosiveness and combat ability.

In other words, even if he had no soul power, he would not be afraid at all, because his physical skills could support him to continue fighting with the opponent.

In this way, his chances of winning would be greater, and he could even save his life at the critical moment... Thinking of this, Han Cheng felt that the opponent's strength might have exceeded their imagination.

But the other party didn't look very old at all, only about sixteen or seventeen years old, how could he be so powerful? Soon, Han Cheng came to his senses again, what was he doing?

Is he trying to boost others' morale and destroy his own prestige? This guy snatched the purple-leaf Roman grass from his hand!

Han Cheng finally came to his senses and quickly questioned Lu Yu loudly, "What's wrong with you? That purple-leaf Roman grass is mine."

"How did you take it from me? Give it back to me."

Lu Yu looked at the other person with a playful expression and said, "First of all, I want to tell you that there are many things that I hate..."

Han Cheng was now staring at the purple-leaf Roman grass in Lu Yu's hand. How could he have the mood to talk to Lu Yu about these trivial things?
So he forgot his fear of Lu Yu and angrily accused him, "What do you hate? What does it have to do with me? Hurry and give me back my purple-leaved Roman grass."

"The thing I hate most right now is that you stole my purple-leaved Roman grass!"

Lu Yu looked at Han Cheng's angry look, but ignored him and continued to talk to himself: "...but among all the most annoying things."

"What I hate the most and cannot accept the most is being threatened."

"Besides that, I also particularly hate people who think they are smart... like you right now."

Han Cheng didn't expect that Lu Yu would be so merciless in his words. He was stunned for a moment, staring at Lu Yu in a daze, a little unable to understand. What exactly did he want to express by saying this?
"...You saw me letting Luo Shen fight you, so you must have thought that you were a sparring partner for Luo Shen, right?"

Lu Yu smiled playfully, looking at Han Cheng opposite him. Han Cheng's face turned pale. How did the other party know what he was thinking? Seeing Lu Yu's attitude of having everything under control, Han Cheng couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

Lu Yu rolled his eyes at him and continued, "You think that you are the only one who has the ability to fight now, so Luo Shen, you only have this one chance." (End of this chapter)