The Law of Hunting a Wife Chapter 77: Cartilage head and black belly


On the first day of the ranking battle, a total of 186 female monarchs from the empire's 62 green-level Saintess Halls participated in the battle, divided into 93 groups. At about five o'clock in the evening, all the games of the day were successfully concluded. On the second day, the winners of these 93 teams will continue to the second round. Because it is an odd number, one team will have a bye after the draw and directly enter the third round.

After Yang Qiqi and his party came out of the hospital building, they went back upstairs to take a shower and have dinner, and then went to watch the remaining last round of the game.

Therefore, they did not miss the match between Lanjingcheng Wahu and Pucheng Shuihuaer.

The Saintess Hall of Lanjing City is good at gold-type abilities. This baby tiger happens to be of the gold type and is the number one player in the hall. She is physically strong and strong, and has a good temper, which is completely consistent with the city's direct and fierce fighting style. But the guardian beasts she brought this time were just the opposite. At least in appearance, they were all gentle and elegant. But when you get started, you can't help but sigh: You are not the same person, and you don't enter the same door. That fierceness, that rudeness... are exactly the same as Wahu.

Looking at the not-so-famous Pucheng Yifang, the Shuihuaernujun's superpowers are just like her name, she is really "Shuihuaer".

One is hard and fierce, but the other is not soft and smooth.

The six people in Lanjing City shouted loudly at the impact, with ferocious faces. They had frightened the other party's courage even before they actually fought. Wahu had already threatened to teach Pucheng Yifang's players a lesson in the afternoon. She waited for several hours, and of course she was holding back her anger. Her expression became even more terrifying, as if she wanted to eat him alive.

Where is the water flower in Pucheng? After being anxious all afternoon, I was intimidated by the opponent's momentum. I would definitely lose without fighting.

She originally wanted to have some backbone, but surrendering without a fight would be too shameful in the eyes of the orcs. However, what happened to Hancheng Qiye Nujun in the afternoon was still vivid in his mind. Could the sight of him lying on the ground in blood be a reflection of what he would see later? !

Lanjing City has always had a bad reputation, maybe it will be more ruthless than Xu from Late Qing City, right?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. Seeing them screaming and rushing over, she was so frightened that she could only condense a drop of water from the supernatural power in her hand.

"Don't hit me, I admit defeat...I admit defeat..."

When the words of admitting defeat came out, she felt her whole body relax: It turns out that admitting defeat was just a few words, and saying them was no more difficult than saying other words.

She thought she had given in and the battle was over. The condensed water drops fell to the ground one after another, making a puddle wet. However, Wahu had already rushed in front of her. Seeing that she didn't even use her powers, he also dispersed the ax he had formed. An old punch hit Shui Hua'er directly in the face. The crisp sound of broken bones was clearly amplified by the sound, and there was a gasp in the audience.

Shui Hua'er's head and neck bent back, and a cloud of blood mist sprayed into the air. Her fallen posture was played in slow motion on the screen, and there was still a sense of sadness and beauty.

Shui Hua'er fell to the ground, covered his nose with his hands, and whimpered: "I give up, you can't hit me anymore. I, I want to... complain that you committed a, foul..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wahu took out his ears with his little finger and blew away a large piece of khaki earwax. He bent over and turned his head to face her with his cleaned ear: "What nonsense are you talking about?" ? Chirping, say it again."

However, Shui Hua'er was frightened, frightened, in pain and angry, and her nose was broken and blocked, so her words were even softer and unclear. To the ears of Wahu and the audience, this was still a series of chirps.

"Are you scolding me?!" Wahu couldn't help but get angry when he saw her staring at him with wide eyes, thinking that she was scolding him. "Damn it! Can you scold me? Let you try my iron fist again... Oh, no, I want to be civilized."

I saw Wahu thinking of something, a strange smile appeared on her face, and then she pointed her index finger between her eyebrows and said: "Goodbye."

Shui Hua'er blinked his eyes, feeling no pain or itching between his eyebrows, wondering what that baby tiger was doing.

Wahu also blinked and saw that the person did not faint as she thought. Then he tilted his head and looked at the stretched out finger - Qiqi used this finger, yes. Look again at the place where you dropped your finger - seven or seven o'clock is between the opponent's eyebrows, which is also the right position.

Why doesn't it fall?

Reluctantly, she retracted her finger and pointed it out again, but it didn’t work? Click again...

Shui Hua'er had a flash of inspiration and finally understood what she was doing. Immediately he closed his eyes and loosened his hands, as if he was in a coma.

Wahu wiped away his sweat: It turns out that I have just used it, so I am not familiar with it. It takes a few clicks to get the effect!

Tu Jin in the stands laughed out loud. Although Ling Yue and the others were more mature and cautious, they also suppressed their laughter.

Yang Qiqi⊙?⊙b: Is this idiot a senior? But, mine is a spiritual power, what is yours? Psychological suggestion?

After the battle, in order to prevent Wahu and others from getting entangled after discovering her presence, they quickly left with the four of them.

A few people went back to the building to exchange their thoughts on today's first battle. At around eight o'clock, Nian Jimo actually took the time to come back.

A few people gathered at the table again, eating supper with him while listening to him talk about the things he had just dealt with.

After Shuihuaer pretended to be unconscious and was taken down for treatment, he was accompanied by the Pucheng team leader and complained to Hancheng, the host, about Wahu's foul. This matter was handled by Nian Jimo. At that time, he immediately sent Wahu from Lanjing City to question and investigate.

"Did that Pucheng water flower son and daughter-in-law ever say surrender? I didn't hear it." Tu Jin asked Ling Yue and others. "Did you hear that?"

"Didn't hear it."

"She is lying. If she really said it, how could no one hear it? As long as one person in the audience hears it, it is impossible for that baby tiger to break the bridge of his nose and no one will stop him. ”

"She really said that." Nian Jimo has been very tired these past few days, and his face has become thinner. At this moment, he lazily supported his head with one hand, sweetly enjoying the feeding service of his beloved little female.

Yang Qiqi fed him a mouthful of thick soup, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Did she really say that?"

"I really said it." He swallowed the soup and indicated with his eyes that she wanted to eat foie gras. "Later, I called up the video and took a closer look. She really opened her mouth and said surrender when Wahu and others rushed towards her... However, her voice was so soft that even Mai couldn't catch it. Maybe she was so frightened that she lost her voice. But she didn't realize it herself, thinking that after telling her, the other party would stop attacking."

Tu Jin slapped the case and said with a smile: "Even if she didn't lose her voice~IndoMTL.com~ it was covered up by the yelling of those people in Lanjing City."

"Then what happens later? Is it a foul or no foul?"

"It's not a foul. Who told her that her voice was so soft that even the wheat couldn't be caught? It's not intentional. Shuihuaernujun and others did not do it on purpose. Shuihuaernujun himself has the biggest responsibility for this accident."

But, did Wahu really not do it on purpose?

At this time, in a certain suite of the Lanjingcheng representative team in the Yiguan Building, Wahu was holding the heads of his two friends between his armpits, bragging vigorously: "Fuck it!" ! You think I can’t see that she is a weakling?! Hey hey hey... I’m very knowledgeable in how I yelled at the beginning of the game. Even if I didn’t scare that little **** away, I could still make her sound louder. Cover it up completely."

"Oh, Sister Wahu is really wise and brave. She deserves to be our number one general in Lanjing City!"

The female gentleman smiled with admiration on her face, but in her heart she wanted to say more: Sister, you have said this no less than ten times since you came back from the questioning. Okay, let's take a shower first, I'm going to be suffocated to death by this smell...()


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