Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

The golden dragon's claws flashed out with a piercing cold light.



Liu Xiaoer on the other side rubbed his heels, and the spikes in his fleshy palms suddenly shot out.



The two looked at each other, with flames in their eyes that wanted to annihilate each other.



Tang Muchen's eyes were fixed, and he attacked first. Even if Liu Xiaoer was a soul master with or even higher level than himself, Tang Muchen would not hesitate at all.



There are no fancy attacks, just a straight-line killing punch.



As we all know, a straight line is a faster and more direct means than a curved line.



Although the curve has a beautiful posture, it is not as powerful as a straight line for hitting.



Tang Muchen gathered fast, precise and ruthless force, and hit Liu Xiaoer hard on the head.



Liu Xiaoer secretly smiled, you still want to break through the level gap.



Simply put your hands across your head, drive the soul power of your whole body, and prepare to undo this wave.



It's a pity that underestimating the enemy is Liu Xiaoer's biggest loophole.

Remember in a second>

The fear just now didn't make him alert.



This straight fist shattered Liu Xiaoer's tiger's mouth and damaged his tiger's palm.



The whole right hand was bloody.



If he had faced the enemy seriously just now, Liu Xiaoer might have had such a slight chance of survival, which is really a pity.



He must die this time.Liu Xiaoer only felt that his right hand was unconscious, and realized that something was wrong. This Tang Muchen's challenge was as simple as killing a chicken. What should we do?



The answer, of course, is cold scrambled eggs.



Liu Xiaoer wasn't very talented in the first place, but he was able to achieve his current strength because of the genius earth treasure he secretly obtained from Yuexuan, which improved his roots a little.



The power of one punch is so terrifying.



He punched him again, hitting him hard in the face.



If you want to beat others, you have to hit here.



Tang Muchen is well versed in the truth of this.



With a punch to the face, Liu Xiaoer's normal face instantly changed color.



Oh no, there are more colors.



Red blood flowed from his nose, eye sockets, and mouth.



The whole person looks like a blood man, a little hideous and terrifying.



"asshole."



His voice was a little trembling, maybe the punch just now broke his teeth and swallowed him.



He had to show an unspeakable expression.



This is a battle of great disparity.



After receiving the punch, Tang Muchen jumped up violently, spun a 360 degrees in the air, and threw a whip leg directly to his face.



Liu Xiaoer wobbled, and reluctantly raised his bloody tiger paw to resist.



Hello everyone, this is the commentator Yun Shenhua Jianyue, no accidents, after three seconds we can easily see a guy with blood spurting from the corner of his mouth, teeth falling out, doing radio gymnastics stretching exercises in the air and flying in the air The two big circles were falling to the ground, but it was a pity that they failed to land, and the referee Tang Muchen gave him a sympathetic point.



Back to the topic, Tang Muchen's kick was infused with strong strength, it can be said that he was kicked into a pig's head.



"Cough, vomit." Liu Xiaoer fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.



He was covered in blood, his teeth were broken, and his face was beaten like a pig's head.



He couldn't see the air he had just now, and was forced to prostrate on the ground, unable to get up.



Da da da.



Light footsteps.



Tang Muchen slowly walked to his side.



Step on his face directly.



"Who sent you here?"



Tang Muchen asked forcefully.



Liu Xiaoer's face was full of stubbornness, and he didn't intend to say anything.



"Even if I die, I won't say it. Tang Muchen, I will kill you sooner or later."



He yelled and yelled, completely ignoring Tang Muchen's mood.



This kind of person is really a bit of a fool, his own life is in the hands of others, and he dares to be so arrogant, I really don't know how the word "death" is written.



Tang Muchen didn't take it seriously, he was not a bloodthirsty person, but he would not let any enemy go.



"Oh, is that so?" Tang Muchen smiled.



He walked to the other side of Liu Xiaoer, and said with a smile, "Xiaoer."



The feet fell heavily.



Click.



The sound of broken bones came to mind.



Those puffed foods should not be so crisp when you eat them crisply.



"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."



"It hurts ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."



Liu Xiaoer twirled frantically holding his broken calf.



The mud on the ground was rubbed by him.



"The soul is light."



He forced the words out of his mouth.



"Oh, why, are bad people called good people now?"



"It seems that we still have to see how honest people and good people behave, and help you correct it."



"If you succeed me, I will die even worse, Xiao Er."



Repeat the same movement with a heavy kick.



card wipe.



Crunchy.



This time Liu Xiaoer didn't struggle anymore.



He rolled his eyes and fainted.



"Tsk, this won't work." Tang Muchen tsk-tsk.



Then, take off the belt.



Let him wake up first and then talk.