Chapter 245 Xue Beng was dumbfounded when he was slapped in the face in the street! The Poison Douluo who is cowardly in seconds!
An impatient old voice soon came from inside the carriage.
"I'll ask me to come over if there's something important. The old man and granddaughter don't have time to stay here because of your trivial matter."
Avalanche Chen Ken said:
"Your Majesty Poison Douluo, there is a brat here who is arrogant to the extreme with a little bit of strength, insulting the majesty of my royal family, please help take him down."
The old man snorted and said, "As a prince, you can't deal with any random brat?"
The domineering Xue Beng lowered his posture at this time.
"This kid is a bit weird, please help me."
Seeing that there was no movement inside for a long time, Xue Beng's eyes flashed cunningly, and he continued: "When I met this kid earlier, I said I would ask you to help me out, and I gave you your name."
"As a result, this kid said that even if you came, he would still call me."
The old man's voice shook, and he said majesticly: "He really said that?"
"It's true!"
Xue Beng spoke convincingly, during which time he even cast a playful glance at Luo Yu, as if to say, you boy will be finished soon.
The curtain of the carriage is lifted.
The skinny old man came down, wearing a green robe and messy gray hair.
The surrounding air seemed to be thickened by the old man, and the intense pressure made Xue Beng's eyelids twitch.
He pointed at Luo Yu, "Your Majesty Poison Douluo, this kid is the one who has no one in his eyes."
Poison Douluo followed Xue Beng's gaze, and saw Luo Yu standing there calmly.
He said coldly and majesticly: "Boy, it was you who caused the avalanche?"
Luo Yu watched Poison Douluo get off the carriage, and asked himself a question.
I was a little surprised.
This is... Didn't you recognize yourself?
He just remembered that Poison Douluo didn't seem to have seen his disguised appearance, only Dugu Yan had.
Seeing Luo Yu remain silent, Xue Beng became more and more proud.
Standing next to Poison Douluo, there is a sense of pretending to be a tiger.
Once he gained power, he couldn't help but mocked: "Boy, can you hear what Poison Douluo asked you?"
"Weren't you awesome before, why are you wilting now?"
"Scream, keep shouting."
"I really thought that you, a kid, were not interested in life and death, and you would do it if you refused to accept it. I didn't expect you to be a coward."
Seeing that Luo Yu still didn't speak, Xue Beng laughed loudly, and all the face he lost before was recovered all at once.
He turned his head to look at Poison Douluo respectfully, and flattered him:
"Your Majesty Poison Douluo, you don't know, this kid was very arrogant before, when he saw you, he was like a mouse seeing a dragon, and he was scared, haha."
Poison Douluo didn't act in a hurry, and seemed to be giving Xue Beng time to perform, making his performance even more playful.
Xue Beng stood beside Poison Douluo, feeling full of security, hooked his fingers at Luo Yu, and said provocatively:
"Boy, don't you like to pretend?"
"My prince will give you a chance today."
"Come on, come and hit me."
"Do you dare, hahaha?"
Xue Beng laughed wantonly.
"Such a cheap request, of course I must satisfy you."
Luo Yu's eyes were fixed, and his feet twirled instantly, flashing like a ghost.
Xue Beng shook his head in disdain, "I don't know how to live or die, if you dare to come, you will die."
Luo Yu was close to an avalanche.
Poison Douluo's palm flashed with emerald green light, and the poisonous mist exploded, covering Luo Yu with precision.
In Xue Beng's eyes, Luo Yu was already useless.
Pointing at Luo Yu in the poisonous mist, he raised his **** with a look of disdain.
"If I tell you to come here, you can come here, idiot..."
Before he finished cursing, a big hand was thrown out of the poisonous mist.
"Snapped!"
The crisp sound resounded through the street.
The voice was very crisp, it didn't sound like a slap in the face, it was more like gunpowder exploded, and it directly pulled back what Xue Beng hadn't finished speaking.
There was a burning pain on his cheek, Xue Beng was stunned, what's going on.
Can this guy resist the poison of the Title Douluo level?
impossible!
The poisonous mist kicked out again, hitting Xue Beng in the abdomen.
Kicked him into a shrimp, flew out, smashed a wooden table, picked up sawdust, and fell to the ground with a bang.
The audience was shocked instantly, even Poison Douluo raised his eyes.
Although I didn’t take it seriously, the poison wasn’t something casual or anyone could take it.
Xue Beng clutched his chest and fell to the ground, staring at the direction of the poisonous mist.
"How is it possible, how could this guy still have the strength to beat someone!"
When seeing Luo Yu walking out of the poisonous fog intact, Xue Beng said in disbelief:
"You can't resist the poison of Poison Douluo."
The corners of Luo Yu's mouth raised, and he shook his head slowly.
"His poison? Is it amazing? To be honest, it's pretty rubbish..."
"what?"
Hearing Luo Yu's slightly disdainful tone, the audience fell silent for an instant.
Whether it was the guards or Xue Beng, they all looked at Luo Yu in disbelief.
"This kid is crazy, does he know who he is mocking?"
"Do you dare to say that Poison Douluo's poison is rubbish?"
"Poison Douluo may not be number one in the world in terms of strength, but he is definitely the pinnacle in terms of handling poison. To ridicule his old man's poison, no one in Douluo Continent is qualified to say such a thing."
Xue Beng rubbed his face in severe pain, his face distorted, "Boy, you are the most disabled if you offend me. If you have the guts to say such things today, even the gods will not be able to save you."
Luo Yu looked down at Xue Beng: "Not only did I say that his poison is garbage, but I can also make him admit that his poison is garbage, do you believe it or not?"
"Crazy, you must be crazy." Xue Beng shook his head repeatedly, whether this guy knew what he was talking about.
The surrounding guards and audience also felt that Luo Yu's spirit was a little abnormal.
He despises Poison Douluo so much, how can he survive.
After all, Poison Douluo has a very weird personality, and no one dares to provoke him.
Poison Douluo stood there with an ugly face, fists clenched, obviously on the verge of eruption.
As everyone thought, how could he stand being ridiculed like this, his voice was like a **** of death, and he was pronouncing Luo Yu.
"Boy, if you are looking for death, I think you must have found the wrong person."
"I will make your life worse than death."
Facing Poison Douluo's threat, Luo Yu smiled lightly and shook his head.
"Old poison, has time passed so long that you can't even hear my voice?"
"Um?"
Poison Douluo's body shook.
He didn't pay attention just now, but when he heard this tone of voice and this look in his eyes, he felt a little familiar.
Xue Beng shook his head again and again from the side.
Naked death.
You dare to call Poison Douluo Old Poison, even my father Xue Ye dare not call him that, if you don’t die, whoever dies.
"hold head high!"
A dragon chant sounded, and Luo Yu's dragon power was revealed.
Poison Douluo, who had fallen into memory, suddenly trembled, and looked at Luo Yu in shock.
Originally stern and majestic, but now he stutters.
"You...you are..."
Luo Yu restrained his momentum, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Why, I said your poisonous garbage, is there any problem?"
"Others are not qualified to say that, but if you say rubbish, it is of course rubbish!" Poison Douluo said with an apologetic smile on his face.
The surrounding avalanches, guards, and the masses were instantly dumbfounded, as if struck by lightning.
"Fuck, what's going on?"
"???"
Xue Beng opened his mouth wide, with a constipated expression.
What happened just now?
Is this the poisonous Douluo who kills without blinking an eye he knew?
Facing this young man, are you scared in seconds? ? ?
(end of this chapter)
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