Douluo: Dog licking system, why do you do it the other way around?

"Haha, we don't have to be robbers anymore, we'll be rich too..."

The robbers talked happily.

"Shut up!" The bandit leader calmed down, staring at Wu Chuan and Ning Rongrong.

He took a deep look at Wu Chuan and asked:

"You can spend so much money at such a young age, whose children are you from?"

"we are……"

Wu Chuan didn't expect the bandit leader's greed to be greedy, but he didn't lose his mind and calmed down.

"We belong to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School! Have you heard of it?"

Ning Rongrong hummed behind her back.

"Kill them! Kill them! Then flee immediately! Don't delay!"

The bandit leader gritted his teeth and suddenly shouted!

The temptation of 2000 gold soul coins was too great. He knew it was dangerous, but he still couldn't stand the temptation.

The robbers were armed with martial souls, two kitchen knives, a sickle, two sticks, and a mace, and attacked Wu Chuan and Ning Rongrong from all directions at the same time.

"kill!"

"Little bastard, please die!"

The robbers roared.

Wu Chuan held down Ning Rongrong's head, turned the death scythe, spun it above his head, and swung away the robbers' weapons.

In the next moment, the death scythe stretched forward, passing one of the robbers.

Wu Chuan yanked back fiercely!

"puff……!"

The sharp blade instantly split the robber's body in two!

Bloody fountains are pouring out!

The rest of the robbers didn't expect this scene to happen, and they were stunned for a moment.

Wu Chuan took the opportunity to drag Ning Rongrong out of the encirclement.

Stepping on the blood-soaked ground, Wu Chuan's face was pale, but he was pretending to be closer to reality, and Ning Rongrong retched several times.

"Miss Rongrong, buff me!"

Wu Chuan urged in a deep voice.

While releasing two hundred-year-old soul skills, the first soul skill is also very ordinary and increases weight, but after being upgraded, it can also reduce weight!

"Ugh..." A small pagoda appeared in the palm of Ning Rongrong's palm, the precious light was bright, emitting two beams of light.

It all fell on Wu Chuan.

Wu Chuan's strength instantly increased. He took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I must kill them as soon as possible...Miss Rongrong, you have to run too!"

"This brat killed the third child! Let's go together!" The bandit leader shouted violently at this moment.

The remaining five robbers roared and rushed up again.

Wu Chuan also let out a low growl, his current combat experience can easily brutalize the opponent.

But he will not do that, but show weakness.

When he was running to the robbers, the Death Scythe swept across and fought against the robbers holding the kitchen knife.

"boom!"

The robber took a few steps back.

There were robbers attacking on both sides of Wu Chuan's body, and he kicked one of the robbers away.

On the other side, a Wuhun stick hit Wu Chuan hard on the shoulder!

The severe pain exploded!

Wu Chuan took advantage of the situation and rolled, dodging the sweep of the two kitchen knives, and at the same time retrieved the Death Scythe.

Within the range of the blade, there happened to be a robber.

"Boss help! I...!"

Before the robber could finish his sentence, the blade cut him, and he was cut in half, and died immediately!

The bandit leader was furious. In the blink of an eye, he killed two of his subordinates!

He brandished a mace, roared and rushed towards Wu Chuan, while drinking coldly:

"You three, go grab that female doll!"

When Wu Chuan heard this, he showed a flustered look, and hurriedly ran towards Ning Rongrong, but was blocked by the mace!

Jingle Jingle!

After a few fights, Wu Chuan deliberately sold a few holes, and was beaten to pieces, with blood holes appearing in his thigh.

The bandit leader took a few breaths, kicked Wu Chuan in the chest, and kicked him back a few steps.

"Little brat, if you go one step further, we'll kill that girl!"

The bandit leader spat out blood and said coldly.

The other three robbers grabbed Ning Rongrong, each of them grabbed one of her arms, and the third robber's kitchen knife Wuhun rested on Ning Rongrong's neck.

Wu Chuan's pupils shrank, and he didn't even make a move?

What the hell are those people from the Qibao Glazed Tile School doing... Wu Chuan suppressed his doubts and said angrily:

"Despicable! Let go of Miss Rong Rong!"

The bandit leader sneered and said, "Do you think I'm stupid? I understand a bit. You're a dog licker, right?"

"I'll give you a chance to be a hero to save the beauty. Use that scythe to cut off your own neck, and I'll let her go."

the bandit chief threatened.

"..." Ning Rongrong couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard this.

How could anyone be stupid enough to agree to such a thing?

"If...you guys can really keep your word, I'm willing!" Wu Chuan said slowly, his eyes were extremely firm.

"!!!" Ning Rongrong looked at him incredulously, his eyes were rounded.

The faces of the three robbers holding her were even more weird.

"Hey, I like this brat a little bit! I promise you, die!"

The bandit leader laughed and said.

"You swear a poisonous oath first!" Wu Chuan said.

"Okay, okay... Send it all! Send it to me! Let this little brat go away with peace of mind!"

The bandit leader spoke and swore perfunctorily.

The other robbers followed suit, laughing and making a nondescript oath.

"You are stupid, you!"

Ning Rongrong realized that Wu Chuan seemed to be coming for real, she immediately panicked and shouted.

"I'm sorry Miss Rongrong! But I really have no other choice!"

Wu Chuan held the blade of the sickle and slowly moved it towards his neck. He stared at Ning Rongrong with obsessive eyes, full of nostalgia and guilt, the sharp blade cut his palm, and blood flowed along the blade.

Why don't you come out?

Wu Chuan was a little flustered, but his speed did not slow down. When the blade was two centimeters away from the skin, he was about to violently kill someone.

A stone suddenly hit the blade.

"madness!"

The cold girl's voice sounded.

A black shadow flashed in front of Wu Chuan's eyes, and he rushed towards the robbers. The black shadow flickered a few times, and the robbers clutched their necks and fell to the ground.

Chapter 8 One hundred points!

"when!"

The three robbers who captured Ning Rongrong all had a terrible wound on their necks and fell to the ground.

Die cleanly.

The bandit leader blocked the attack with a mace martial spirit and saved his life.

He looked at the person coming with mixed surprise and anger.

A long-haired girl in a black leather jacket, with a cold face, an alluring body, and a hot figure, especially the big bear, giving people a heavy feeling.

But the sharp claws on her hand were still dripping with blood, adding a bit of cold beauty.

"Zhu Zhuqing..." Wu Chuan exclaimed in his heart.

He actually met Zhu Zhuqing here!

Looking up, Zhu Zhuqing has a dog licking progress bar above his head, the value is as high as 72%!

He was so tall when we first met!

lick her!Must lick her!What Ning Rongrong, until now... only 73%!

Wu Chuan's eyes lit up, he was so happy that he almost cried out.

My own set really works!

"Little girl, don't mind your own business!" The bandit leader saw that Zhu Zhuqing only had two soul rings, and he was very aggressive.

"ignorance."

Zhu Zhuqing rushed towards the bandit leader again, her speed was extremely fast, and her attack became more fierce.

Like an erratic ghost.

The bandit leader was in a mess, swinging the mace indiscriminately, releasing three ten-year soul skills all the time.

"Wow wow wow..."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't seem to intend to kill the bandit leader immediately, but kept moving around him.

There are more and more wounds on the bandit leader.

"Ah, I'm so pissed off!"

Wu Chuan noticed that he was moving towards Ning Rongrong, so he hurried over to block Ning Rongrong.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing stabbed the leader of the bandit forcefully, and a big hole was pierced through his back, but he gritted his teeth and rushed towards Ning Rongrong.

Wu Chuan pulled out the death scythe and hit it with the mace.

"Boom!"

The force carried by the mace was very strong, Wu Chuan retreated a few steps, knocked down Ning Rongrong, and pinned her under him.

The bandit leader still wanted to take advantage of the momentum to pursue him, but Zhu Zhuqing had already given him no chance, the sharp and deep claws cut through the bandit leader's windpipe.

"Plop..." The bandit leader collapsed powerlessly.

Zhu Zhuqing shook off the blood beads on his sharp claws and dispersed his martial soul.

"Damn Wu Chuan! You still haven't got up from Miss Ben! Do you want to crush me to death?!"

Ning Rongrong, who was pressed behind by Wu Chuan, yelled and kicked wildly.

Taking advantage of the situation, Wu Chuan got up, turned around and supported Ning Rongrong, and looked at her carefully for a while.

Seeing Ning Rongrong blushing, he said:

"It's great, Miss Rongrong, you didn't get hurt anywhere! It's really great..."