Chapter 535 1000 Ways to Abuse People

"There is no rule against hitting people in this game."

This sentence exploded in Meng Lu's heart like thunder.

There's no such thing as a ban on hitting people? Are you kidding me?

Meng Lu's eyes almost popped out of shock.

"Isn't Zhao City Lord his own? Why did he turn his head to help Optimus Prime again?" Meng Lu said in his heart.

"Who's with you?" City Lord Zhao curled his lips and snorted in his heart.

You have pitted him twice in a row, and you still want him to help you with all your heart? Isn't this a daydream, whimsical?

The other people present were also shocked. There is no prohibition on hitting?

Whose rules are these? This is an alchemy competition, not a fighting competition. The person who sets the rules is too irresponsible, right?

The audience looked incomprehensible and slightly complaining.

At this time, Ouyang Chengze, who had been watching the play silently, slowly raised his right hand and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "That...this game seems to be the rules I made."

Crowd: ...

"Oh~ it turned out to be the rules made by senior Ouyang, no wonder, no wonder it's so creative." A man patted his hand and laughed.

"Yes, yes, senior Ouyang didn't set so many rules, he must be afraid that we would be restricted by the competition and not be able to perform at our best.

Now that I think about it, it turns out that these were all because Senior Ouyang thought about us. "An alchemist said gratefully.

"Yes, yes, Senior Ouyang's reduction of so many cumbersome rules is for us. How can we treat our kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs and complain about Senior Ouyang?" An alchemist echoed.

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For a time, countless people praised Ouyang Chengze for his elegant quality, which was completely opposite to the complaining picture just now.

Xiao Bai: ...As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew it was an old double standard.

Meng Lu wanted to cry but had no tears. If it was someone else who made the rules,

He dared to scold him in the limelight, but he didn't even dare to stare at Ouyang Chengze.

At this time, Xiao Bai's voice also came again.

Xiao Bai pulled Meng Lu's collar, pulled Meng Lu in front of him, and said with a devilish laughter, "Meng Lu, you heard it too, tell me, how do you want to fight? Pick or gang fight?"

"Qing, brother Qing...I..." Meng Lu was really cowardly this time.

Because the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, Xiao Bai can't break free from Xiao Bai's shackles just by pulling on his collar, so he can't be cowardly.

And Ximensu, who was secretly anxious in the distance, also had a helpless expression.

Because he really didn't think that City Lord Zhao would betray directly, and he didn't even think that Xiao Bai would be so disrespectful and tough.

If you meet me and leave it there with a single sentence, how do you want to fight?

In the case of strong hostility, mouth guns are useless, the only solution is to fight fists with fists.

But this method just doesn't work, because his fist is not as big as the opponent's.

So Ximensu could only silently pray for Meng Lu.

At this moment, Meng Lu's eyes suddenly lit up and he said anxiously, "Brother Qing, maybe the two of us don't have to fight each other, we can have a good talk."

"Oh? Talk? How to talk?" Xiao Baiyin smiled.

"Brother Xiao, I am willing to pay you a considerable amount of apology for my fault." Meng Lu replied quickly.

Now, he can only take the initiative to talk to Xiao Bai.

Although he lost face, he could at least be beaten once less.

Moreover, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. What kind of face is this, maybe he can get it back in the future.

Just as Meng Lu was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a burning pain in his shoulder.

"hiss!"

Meng Lu endured the pain and covered his shoulders, looked down, but saw that his robe had been cracked, and a bright red bloodstain was exposed to the outside world.

"Brother Qing, you!"

"Snapped!"

There was another bright red bloodstain on Meng Lu's shoulder.

"It's all said, you don't deserve to call me brother Qing." Xiao Bai played with the folding fan in his hand and said coldly.

This folding fan!

Looking at the folding fan in Xiao Bai's hand, Nangong Yunmo's brothers and sisters immediately stood up from their seats, standing straight.

The folding fan Nangong Yunmo and the others are very familiar with it. After all, they are 'making out' with it almost every day.

Looking at the reactions of the brothers Nangong Yunmo, Mrs. Changsun couldn't help but feel a little different, "Who are they?"

"Conditional reflex, seeing and thinking about things, it's normal." Si Feihan replied with a poker in one hand.

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Under the stage, Xiao Bai waved his folding fan from side to side, while Meng Lu also kept hiding from side to side.

Unfortunately, Meng Lu never escaped once.

Just when Xiao Bai waved the folding fan again, Meng Lu suddenly stopped hiding, stood tall and roared, "Your surname is Qing, enough is enough!"

Sure enough, this voice made Xiao Bai's movements stiff, and his arm waving the folding fan also stayed in the air.

"Hahaha, it really works." Meng Lu laughed happily in his heart.

"Could it be that this person eats hard and does not eat soft, and is afraid that others will be hard on him?" Meng Lu guessed in his heart.

But in the blink of an eye, Xiao Bai gave him the answer.

"You reminded me that I'm tired of beating you all the time. Why don't I hang you up and use some method to automatically beat you."

Xiao Bai didn't give Meng Lu a chance to react at all, and directly pulled Meng Lu's collar and threw Meng Lu into the air.

Then he took out a toothpick and threw the toothpick into the air.

"Big!"

Toothpicks in the air instantly become hundreds of times wider!

"long!"

The widened toothpick instantly increased by several hundred meters! Then insert it directly into the center of the Yanwu platform.

After Xiao Bai shouted again, "Sure!"

Meng Lu, who was trying to escape on the cloud in the air, was instantly blocked by the strength of his whole body, the whole person was frozen in place, and then fell straight to the ground because he could not ride the cloud.

When he was still a few hundred meters away from the ground, Meng Lu was about to be smashed to pieces.

The role of the toothpick was highlighted. Meng Lu's robe went directly through the tip of the toothpick, causing the whole person to be hung on the toothpick.

The scorching sun spread over the earth, the warm wind blew slowly, and Meng Lu's robe hung on the toothpick swayed with the wind, as if someone was drying a piece of clothing.

"Qing! What the hell are you doing?!" Meng Lu struggled constantly on the toothpick, but no matter how hard he struggled, there was no sign of escape.

Because Meng Lu's robe and the toothpick hanging on him were strengthened by Xiao Bai, no one could destroy these two items unless Xiao Bai made a move.

"What do I want to do? Didn't I tell you just now? I'm tired of smoking you, so I want to find a more relaxed way to clean up you." Xiao Bai said lightly.

Immediately, Xiao Bai's palm flashed with lightning flashes.

"I'll call you a few thunder tribulations to play with you, so that you won't be bored."