The Domestic Hero

Chapter 762: Crazy, Cool and Awesome (Please Vote)

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The whole place was silent, and time seemed to stand still.

All the spectators at the scene had their mouths rounded and looked motionless at the two people stuck together on the ring.

Wang Yan on the sidelines was already stunned: "Brother Lei Hong is also domineering."

"Amitabha, this poor monk finally understands that after Lei Hong drinks, something big is going to happen..." Liu Bujie was frightened by what he saw all the way, and his heart was in a frenzy. He was still as fierce as a young man now. When he broke the precept, he only dared to take a sneak peek. Just a few glances at the older girl and the younger daughter-in-law taking a shower.

The current Lei Bang is good. If you like it, you can start it immediately. It is really cool and awesome.

"Keke, Xiao Yan, I think you can be so domineering to us sometime." The recovered Crow Ange smiled charmingly and took the opportunity to lean closer to Wang Yan.

"Sister An Ge, don't make trouble. The other party has a distinguished status and is a goddess of the Indian state religion. She will definitely be in trouble this time." Wang Yan was a little confused when he thought about it. Brother Lei Hong, please go to heaven or earth this time and wish yourself good luck.

"Agree." Nan Lian on the other side replied faintly, looking away to the side in embarrassment.

kindness? agree? Wang Yan sweated and thought, what point do you agree with?

Okay, forget it, when I successfully break through to S level, I will definitely be domineering to you several times every day.

"Wow!"

After several seconds, a series of long-lasting exclamations erupted from the surrounding audience.

"Kiss, kiss is here!"

"Lei Hong actually kissed me!"

"Oh my god, Goddess Shiva's first embrace and first kiss, so, so exciting!"

"It turns out that Goddess Shiva has such a beautiful face under her veil. Brother Lei Hong is so good at it!"

Not only the men, but also the female audience and staff of major organizations at the scene were red-faced and screaming in shock.

Some of the more courageous women looked at Lei Hong without blinking, feeling so excited that their noses almost started to bleed. Some timid women blushed and covered their eyes with their hands, but they still couldn't help but peek at Lei Hong secretly through their fingers.

"The male god is so mighty and powerful. I really want to be so powerful by the male god."

"Oh, my position was taken away by that goddess..."

Compared with other spectators, the Indian audience was completely blown away.

"Shameless Chinese! Let go of our goddess!"

"Oh my god, blasphemy! This is blasphemy!"

"Damn Lei Hong, I'm going to kill you!"

The audience of superpowers from India went from being shocked, to being stunned, to now wide-eyed and filled with indignation. Their inner ups and downs were like a roller coaster, with ups and downs.

If it weren't for the rules of the competition and the power of the big guys on the rostrum, these Indian spectators would have been unable to bear it and would have rushed to the ring to fight Lei Hong.

"boom!"

"Bastard!" On the rostrum, the leader of India's superpower organization Descendants of the Gods, Mir Khan, slapped the table, stood up angrily, and complained loudly, "He is obscene! This is an insult! This is It’s sex! It’s disturbing! I suggest that the competition be terminated immediately and Lei Hong’s legs be broken and he will be permanently disqualified!”

As he spoke, he looked angrily at Han Hongbo, director of the National African Affairs Bureau, as if his daughter had been insulted by someone else in front of him.

"Ahem." Han Hongbo coughed softly, picked up the tea cup and blew it, and said softly: "Mr. Kermil, you are too easily excited. This arena is meant to simulate a real battlefield. If you are in On the battlefield of the future catastrophe, if the enemy uses this method to deal with us female superpowers, can you still call a timeout? If you don't even have the ability to protect yourself, then let your goddess go back and worship the gods with peace of mind. ”

"Besides, what kind of society is it now? It's normal for young men and women to see it right. Besides, you won't get pregnant if you kiss. If they can really create a spark next, I, on behalf of all the Chinese people, , Welcome Your Highness, the Goddess of Your Country, to marry Lei Hong, a member of our National African Affairs Bureau.”

Han Hongbo felt a little dizzy when he saw what happened on the ring.

I thought to myself, the friends around Wang Yan are really more promiscuous than the others. But what can you, the leader of Asan of India, do? The director's elbow is turned inward.

Ke Mier's chest tightened with anger, and he thought that he, the director of China, couldn't make any sense. He turned to Super League President Emmons and said, "President Emmons, I strongly request that the Thunderbolt Competition be permanently cancelled." Qualified, expelled from the venue!”

Emmons was shocked after hearing this, and thought bitterly in his heart, why are the guys around the Son of Flame all such trouble-making idiots?

Is it easy to hold a conference by yourself?

The Indian goddess has been worshiped by people all over India since she was born. She is really like a white lotus, sacred and pure. It's good now that he didn't fall into Wang Yan's clutches, but fell into the clutches of Wang Yan's brothers.

You tell me, that Lei Hong teased her with words, and now they are kissing her. As the president of the Super League, he feels sorry for the leader of the Indian country and their main god Shiva.

"Mr. Kemil, I actually think what Director Han said makes sense. Think about it, what would you do if something like this happened on the battlefield? Since it's an arena competition, we can't care about these small details. They are all young anyway. People, let them young people figure it out on their own.”

Emmons changed the subject as he spoke, patting his chest and promising, "Of course, my president is here to watch. Don't worry, I will take good care of the goddess of your country and will never let anything out of the ordinary happen."

After saying that, Emmons took a long breath in his heart. There was nothing he could do. Last night, he had dinner with Lord Yan, His Majesty the Pope, and Han Hongbo, the director of the National African Affairs Bureau.

Besides, how come you, the leader of the Indian country, know how to enshrine the goddess like a treasure, and why don't you teach her the related abilities of self-protection? Since it is a competition in the ring, anything can happen.

"you!"

The leader of India, Khemir Khan, was so angry that his head was dizzy and the veins on his forehead were pulsing.

What is the logic of this? Is this justified by nature?

With the last glimmer of hope, Kermil Khan turned his gaze behind him, to the High Envoy of Light and the Rose Prince.

These two are both the world's top female superpowers, and one of them is also a symbol of light and justice. These two will definitely be able to give themselves justice!

Especially Dai'er, the God of Light, who sat high on the throne and looked down. Her upright and sacred aura made Kemil feel warm in her heart.

It is indeed the Holy See of Light, the Father God who represents all light, and the representative of the human world. Look at this momentum, this noble demeanor, this noble divine envoy upholds justice, he is Mir Khan, he must cripple that Lei Bang with his own hands!

"Ahem." The God of Light Dai'er cleared her throat and replied in a majestic and solemn voice, "Kamil Khan, I think what Han Hongbo and Emmons said is very reasonable. Let your goddess experience it. It’s all right. Now, you are making a fuss. If you continue to be so arrogant, I will expel you from the field and calm down.”

"I think what Han Hongbo, Emmons, and Divine Messenger Dai'er said are very reasonable." Prince Rose, who was also sitting high on the other side, also echoed.

"puff!"

But Mir Khan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. It was dark, darker than darkness!

Feeling pain in his heart, Kermil made a "gudong" sound and sat back down.

Looking at the scene that happened on the ring, it was like a carefully cared for flower that finally blossomed, only to be ravaged by a bad guy at will. The key point was that he couldn't even say it, so he could only watch.

Wow, my heart aches, I really want to cry.

In the ring, Shiva goddess Indira has no experience of holding a man's hand, let alone kissing.

After this kiss, the whole person was confused.

She felt the warmth from the other person's big hand holding her waist spread throughout her whole body, as well as the seemingly rough but actually gentle touch on the tip of her lips, like a warm current flowing through her body, tingling. The numbness spread to all limbs and bones. Coupled with the warm and generous chest and the masculine breath with a hint of alcohol, her heartbeat and tension reached an unprecedented level.

A sense of trance that was almost like confusion made her whole body soften.

It wasn't until the buzzing of rumors rang in her ears that she was brought back to reality.

"You bastard!" Goddess Shiva pushed Lei Hong away, a strong sense of shame and anger emerged from the bottom of her heart, and tears of grievance overflowed from her eyes uncontrollably.

Lei Hong stumbled a few steps drunkenly. He didn't mean to do anything wrong at all. Instead, he said seriously, "What the hell am I doing? I fall in love with you and want to kiss you."

"You!" Goddess Shiva was almost vomiting blood. There is such a shameless and despicable man in this world who still speaks righteously.

All the shame and grievance in my heart turned into anger, and I wanted to cut the man in front of me into pieces with a thousand knives.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The vertical eye of Goddess Shiva, which represented destruction, once again lit up with golden divine light, and the sharp blade in her hand quickly drew out dozens of sword lights, shrouding the thunder.

"You are a beautiful girl, but you are not obedient." Lei Hong looked a little drunk and said, "Look at the wife of the old Wang family over there, how well-behaved she is?"

As he spoke, he rolled up his thunder spear, and all the electric currents surging around his body converged into a pulpy white, thick and thick thunderbolt, which shot straight through.

"boom!"

The power of thunder and the destructive power of Shiva canceled each other out, setting off waves of wind and waves in the ring.

"Neither you nor that son of flame are good people!" Goddess Shiva has completely classified Wang Yan and Lei Hong into the same category of people.

Off the court, Wang Yan was so depressed that he couldn't speak. It was obviously Lei Hong who was drunk and acting recklessly, so how could he be blamed for it? He was really unjustly blamed for this.

The battle in the ring quickly reached a fever pitch.

The battle between the two was very gorgeous, and the sky was filled with lightning and sword shadows.

Every spear and every thunderbolt fired by Lei Hong contains the power of the law of thunder, which is surging and domineering.

But Goddess Shiva's shame and anger reached its peak, and her potential and strength were also stimulated to the extreme. She was like a dexterous bird, flying up and down, and each sword chopped down these thunder and lightning and eliminated them invisible.

Coupled with the help of the divine eye representing destruction, Lei Hong was quickly defeated.

It was not known whether it was because of the alcohol or because the borrowed power of the law had been exhausted, but soon Lei Hong gradually became exhausted and fell into a passive position.

The Shiva Goddess beat Wang Yan in the audience with such a mess.

Soon, Lei Hong was knocked off the stage, reeking of alcohol, and leaning to the side in a daze. It was not known whether he was unconscious or asleep.

The host Sean immediately announced that Lei Hong was eliminated and Shiva Goddess won and advanced.

At the side of the ring, Shiva Goddess obviously had not vented enough, but due to the rules of the game, she had no choice but to stamp her feet in anger. She had to glare at Lei Hong and Wang Yan on the other side with cold eyes, and then walked back to the lounge quickly.

Before leaving, she left a murderous sentence: "Lei Hong, Wang Yan, you wait for me!"

Lei Hong, who was sleeping on the side, was unaware of what was happening, but Wang Yan felt dizzy and thought bitterly, it was Lei Hong who molested you, so why did you drag him into it?

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