The super god lottery system of the glory of the king

Chapter 611 The Pig Butcher Comes
This kick not only stunned the shirtless man, but even the onlookers were terrified.

More accusations came from all directions in dissatisfaction, and all kinds of unbearable words were heard in Chen Hao's ears.

"Fuck, what does this idiot want to do? I really can't stand it anymore!"

"Let's go up and beat him up together, I really can't understand these young people who are pretending to be aggressive!"

"A good-for-nothing dog dares to stand up and smash the scene. He really thinks he is invincible when he grows up!"

"Go away, or we will call the police!"

"Rang Rang, I am the director of the mental hospital, we need such patients!"

Facing the accusations from everyone, Chen Hao's mouth curled into a sneer.

Regardless of the obstruction of the shirtless man's accomplice, Chen Hao went straight to the crumbling table, bent down, and picked up the prop that the shirtless man had just used to perform sword swallowing from the ground.

The blade was still extremely sharp, and when Chen Hao picked it up from the ground casually, he seemed to be able to see the biting cold air emanating from around the blade.

If you don't look carefully, this can indeed be false.

After all, the shirtless man's performance just now did fool everyone's eyes. Even when Xia Qian checked the sword herself, she didn't find any flaws.

Chen Hao half-closed his eyes, and when his eyes were fixed on the sword, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Seeing the weird smile on Chen Hao's mouth, Xia Qian suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart.

"Chen Hao, what do you want?" Xia Qian raised her hand and pressed Chen Hao's shoulder.

When the onlookers saw Chen Hao's actions, they also expressed curiosity and absurdity in their hearts.

"What does this kid want to do with a sword now? Could it be that he wants to commit suicide?"

"Actually, I saw early on that there was something wrong with this person's mind, so please ignore him."

"It's probably because he wants to play tricks. He thinks he can play this game. After a while, if he fails to pretend, no one should call an ambulance for him."

"There are idiots every year, especially this year!"

The shirtless man had already got up from the ground in pain. Seeing Chen Hao holding a sword in his hand, he sneered and said, "Boy, what do you want to do? Let me tell you, what I just performed is a real technique, I What master taught, ordinary people can’t learn, if you want to play, I’m afraid you will die immediately!”

"Really?" Hearing what the shirtless man said, Chen Hao turned his head to look at him amusedly.

The shirtless man guessed that Chen Hao would definitely not know the mechanisms inside the sword, so he put his hands on his hips and nodded triumphantly: "That's right! If you can play, I'll kneel down and call you Dad!"

As soon as the words fell, the emotions of everyone present were excited.

These people were originally here to watch the excitement, but now seeing a provocative person like Chen Hao appearing suddenly, the two sides have obviously stirred up sparks, and the hearts of many people who eat melons have been suppressed for a long time and their hearts are boiling.

This is definitely a wonderful show, and many people who eat melons have gloating smiles on their faces, looking at Chen Hao, looking forward to his next pretentious performance.

"Swallowing the sword is not difficult for me."

"Hehe." The shirtless man laughed disdainfully at the side.

Chen Hao didn't look at him, but stared straight at the crowd around him, and said with a smile, "What I want to perform for you is to cut your throat. It's very simple. If anyone is willing to help, you can come up."

As soon as Chen Hao's words fell, everyone present looked at him with eyes looking at Erbaiwu, and many of them snorted a puff of gas from their nostrils in disdain.

"You man, just now you said that others are all deceiving people, but now you are playing deceitful tricks yourself!"

"If you kid can perform throat cutting, then we will all kneel down and call you daddy three times!"

"The recording function of the mobile phone is ready, when will the self-harm show start?"

"Let me see if I don't cut off the head of you idiot!"

"Hahaha, there must be a limit to bragging, this guy really makes dad laugh to death!"

When the shirtless man heard Chen Hao's words, the corners of his mouth curled up in disdain.

Because what he can be sure of is that this is indeed a real long sword, not to mention cutting the throat, even if it is cut casually on the body, blood will splatter.

And the reason why he dared to perform the swallowing of the long sword just now has nothing to do with the reality of the sword itself, but because there is a small mechanism on the hilt, as long as the mechanism is pressed, the sword body will have the function of stretching and contracting.

Now that they heard that Chen Hao was really going to cut his throat, the two of them almost died laughing.

"Okay, since this brother has already talked about this, don't blame me for not reminding you, if something happens, we will not be responsible for it, you have to force yourself to pretend."

"That's right, everyone present heard clearly just now that this kid is looking for death himself, and has nothing to do with our brothers. If there are any problems at that time, please speak for our brothers .”

After finishing speaking, the shirtless man looked at Chen Hao, stretched out his hand triumphantly and said, "Since you want to perform throat cutting, please go ahead. There are so many audiences present, you can ask whoever you want for help!"

The program that Chen Hao will perform is unheard of to many people.

Especially some people who don't like his pretentiousness have long been eager to go up and press him on the ground and rub him hard, so now hearing Chen Hao's own initiative to ask, they all raised their hands excitedly to express their willingness to participate.

"None of you who are paralyzed, don't fight me, let me go up and kill this idiot!"

"I'm a butcher, let me do it, I'm more experienced!"

"I happened to bring a knife myself, please ask me if I can go up too?"

"I have seen self-harm, but this is the first time I have seen such a high-profile self-harm!"

"I've taken off my trousers, why don't you just show me this?!"

Chen Hao hadn't started to cut his throat yet, but the atmosphere at the scene had already been pushed to a climax.

More and more people gathered towards the center of the venue, standing on tiptoe to watch what was happening in the center of the venue with their eyes watching the show.

Chen Hao glanced at the crowd present, caught a glimpse of a burly man, and nodded.

"Great!"

The person that Chen Hao valued was the middle-aged man who just yelled desperately that he was a pig butcher and gave him the opportunity.

Rubbing his broad palms, he excitedly walked in front of Chen Hao. When he reached out to take the knife, when he looked at Chen Hao, his eyes seemed to be looking at a piece of pork waiting to be slaughtered.

"Hey." The middle-aged man smiled sinisterly, scaring many people present.

Especially Xia Qian, when she saw that Chen Hao was coming for real, she immediately grabbed Chen Hao's arm and said in fright: "Chen Hao, don't scare me! They are professionals, you can't compare with them, let's go !"

(End of this chapter)