Lord Lu is my merman tail

Chapter 178 The Joyful Little Holy Father
The little holy father looked at them indifferently through the black mask.

This group of people should be habitual offenders, with hippie smiles and extremely sinister eyes.

"Boss, although many people will cover their faces when they come to this place, I'm still curious about what this guy looks like?"

"Isn't it a face full of pockmarks, ugly and shameful?"

"Hahaha, beat him to the ground later, how about we take off his mask?"

"I've endured him for a long time, with a superior attitude, boss, can I pee on his face later?"

The person known as the boss had a wretched smile, and when he heard the piss on his face, he became excited, "Piss on your face, piss in your mouth."

"Yes, yes, listen to the boss!"

The little holy father put his hands in his trouser pockets, no matter what foul language they said, he still remained expressionless.

The more he was like this, the angrier this group of people felt.

One of the greatest pleasures of a villain, a bully, is to watch people show signs of fear, pain, and begging for mercy.

They like to trample people under their feet, rather than being trampled under their feet, and so far, all of Lu Huo's performances have made them look like the latter.

The fight on the other side of the arena was already fierce, and the cheers from the audience spread to the backstage, the voice was louder than the other, and soon, the serial number began to be heard on the radio.

"Next, it's our No. [-] contestant!"

"Yes, it's the No. [-] player who won five consecutive championships!"

"Friends, we welcome contestant No. [-] with the warmest applause!"

People who like this kind of competition, many of them have a bit of tyranny in their bones. In peaceful times, they can't vent on weekdays, and in the end they can only go to this kind of place to vent.

The host held the microphone and yelled several times in succession, but 1 minute passed, and 2 minutes passed, and still no one came up.

Gradually, the auditorium began to complain.

"Tch, although the No. [-] contestant has only come five times in total, he always comes every other day, host, are you trying to trick me?"

"Where is number six? Didn't you say there is him?"

"Number six! Number six! Number six!"

……

The host had never seen such a scene before, and he didn't pay attention to such a mere situation. He smiled and explained to the audience, "There is still one minute, if Number Six doesn't come again, we will regard him as giving up automatically..."

Before he could finish speaking, a person flew out of the passage that was supposed to be connected to the backstage.

One after another, soon enough, four adult men were kicked out.

This kind of scene not only didn't make people scared, but made those people in the auditorium even more excited, "wowowow!!!"

"It's number six!!"

"Number six is ​​doing well!"

Amidst their cheers, the little holy father slowly appeared in front of everyone with graceful steps.

But don't look at his graceful steps, but he is carrying two strong men in his hands. Their noses are bruised and their faces are swollen, and their hands and feet still have a strange bending feeling.

The little Holy Father threw the two of them casually. This throwing was like throwing trash, and the action was a little careless. It was the two strong men who screamed to varying degrees.

With broken hands and feet, who would be able to withstand such a forceful throw?

It's just that their screams made the cheers in the auditorium even louder.

The host on the ring stage couldn't keep the smile he had before, and his forehead began to sweat. This No. [-], why does he feel crazier than he did a few days ago.

He wiped off the sweat on his forehead with his hands, and then tried to smile, "It seems that our No. [-] has not appeared for a long time, and we have encountered a little trouble." After speaking, he joked to Lu Huo: "No. [-], If you came later, I thought you were going to abstain."

The little holy father was agile and jumped onto the ring.

He was still wearing a black shirt, and just by looking at his appearance, he seemed to be an elite from some office.

The greater the contrast, the stronger the impact, so he has only been here a few times, and many people have already remembered him.

The match was still going on, this time his opponent was a tall and strong man with yellow hair and green eyes, judging by his build, he probably weighed two hundred catties.

The man was still holding a bottle of vodka in his hand. When he saw him coming up, he took a big gulp of the spirits, and then sprinkled the rest of the wine on his head.

Soon, the smell of alcohol spread from the arena.

The little holy father gracefully folded the shirt on his arm, revealing his fair skin, and then nodded at the other party, signaling to start.

The more elegant and polite he was in the front, the more intense and crazier he was in the fight with others. In the end, even the strong men were thrown out of the ring by him.

One after another, the little holy father seemed tireless, and the host had already shown fear in his eyes.

This mother... is a lunatic!

There was no suspense about the championship, but the host couldn't stop laughing, and the person in charge angrily picked up the table and smashed the bottle.

"Go, bring me that damn number six!"

One of the main profits of underground competitions is gambling. Before, they didn't pay attention to the unknown No. [-]. Even if he won the championship as soon as he came, it was still hard to convince him. Until the second and third times, as long as he appeared , it must be the champion. Under such circumstances, how can they make a profit?

The person in charge was furious, and the next step was naturally to find someone to settle the score.

In the past, it was a secret survey, but now it is open and aboveboard.

He came with a group of younger brothers aggressively, and just as he was about to make a move, the mobile phone on No. [-] suddenly rang, and the ringtone was very abrupt, because at this time, the arena had fallen into a brief silence.

The little holy father took out his mobile phone. The aura around him was originally fierce and terrifying, but the moment he saw the number clearly, all the dangerous aura disappeared instantly. Not only that, but also a little gentle.

The person in charge was dumbfounded.

"Fuck, who the hell is in the ring with a mobile phone!" The person in charge remembered after scolding, he is not here to complain, he is here to settle accounts, "Number [-], can I invite you to have a drink?"

That's what he said, but anyone with a discerning eye can see his subtext, this is not a drink, it's killing people.

However, the little holy father didn't even look at him from the beginning to the end, not only ignored him, but also frantically started to show affection in front of him.

"what happened?"

Tang Li endured it for ten days, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he made this phone call.

"Well, Huohuo, what are you doing, have you had dinner yet?"

It's almost twelve o'clock, why should I ask about supper.

The little Holy Father chuckled, "Ang, you are about to eat, how about you?"

Tang Li doesn't know how to fall in love, and she looks dry when asking questions. She said: "Isn't this weight loss? At this point, I can't eat anymore. By the way, Tangzhuo, why are you eating dinner so late? It's almost morning It's..."

The person in charge could feel the joy of number six through the mask, and then he became angry.

"Fuck, brothers, drag me over here!"

　Person in charge: Gan, I don’t want to eat dog food!Brothers, call me!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)