The first thousand five hundred and fifty seventh chapter died too miserably
In fact, Li Zhaowen just thought it was fun to tease this arrogant little old man with a goatee, but he got bored after playing for a long time! It felt like a grown man competing with several three or five-year-old kids.
Same, the difference is too huge! This kind of competition... is not interesting!
Besides, if he really wins so many games in a row, I'm afraid the gambling money he wins can be used to buy Changshan City! Not to mention whether they can afford this boxing ring, even if they really get the money
They don't know what to do with money! Fang Fang and Li Zhaowen are not stingy misers. If they have money to spend, just spend enough! So Li Zhaowen planned to tease the old man again and then pretended to be reluctant to agree to him.
But at this moment, Li Zhaowen discovered something unusual about the old man with the goatee in front of him.
Because of his abundant spiritual power, his eyes were able to capture many details that he did not pay attention to. He observed that although the old man with the goatee in front of him was nodding and bowing towards him, he looked coy and groveling.
But his eyes suddenly glanced consciously to the left and back, where Mr. Gao was knocked to the ground by Li Zhaowen, and then...his left hand hanging by his side was put behind his back.
Li Zhaowen looked calm on the surface, but he snorted coldly in his heart.
"Old boy, do you want to play?
Then I will play with you, young master!"
At this moment, Shu Qing, who was sitting in the audience watching the battle, used her keen insight as a police officer to observe the old man's little movements. Just as she was about to stand up excitedly to remind him, her arm was gently pulled by the equation on the side.
"It doesn't matter, he can solve it himself!"
He smiled lightly at Shu Qing.
Shu Qing was slightly startled, then hesitantly sat down and turned to look at Li Zhaowen on the ring.
At this moment, the old man with a goatee, who was a seventh-level god, suddenly attacked Li Zhaowen, using his spiritual power to tightly control Li Zhaowen's body, making him completely unable to move at this moment.
Then, Mr. Gao, who was behind the old man with the goatee and was blocked by his body, suddenly flew up, took out a short knife from somewhere, filled with spiritual power, and stabbed Li Zhaowen in the chest.
"Ah..." Everyone present exclaimed in disbelief. Some were surprised by the villainous behavior of the old man with the goatee and Mr. Gao, but most of them were looking forward to it.
More exciting scenes follow.
"Humph, you are too young to play with us..." The old man with the goatee said coldly to Li Zhaowen while restraining him.
"Am I too young?
Huh, this little old man actually dares to tell a man who has lived for thousands of years that he is too young. Who gave you the courage?
Liang Jingru?"
Li Zhaowen didn't panic at all, and even entertained himself by making jokes that only he could understand.
"What?
Thousands of years..." Unfortunately, before the old man with the goatee could react, Mr. Gao from behind had already attacked, and he could even hear the hissing sound of the short knife in the air.
And just when the cold dagger came very close to him, the old man with the goatee felt that his arms were suddenly empty. He turned his attention to himself again, and was horrified to find that he was still being hurt just now.
Li Zhaowen, who was suppressed by the seventh-level god with all his strength, just disappeared! He looked at the empty space in front of him in fear, and then turned to look at Mr. Gao who was rushing towards him from behind.
At first, Mr. Gao's sight was blocked by the body of the old man with the goatee, so he couldn't see clearly. Now the old man with the goatee turned his whole body around, and he saw that the front of the old man with the goatee was empty. Where was the Li Zhaowen?
What a figure! Mr. Gao hurriedly put away his knife in embarrassment and stopped in front of the old man.
"what happened?"
He asked angrily, although he looked embarrassed, he was still perverse and cruel.
"I don't know, he disappeared suddenly..." The old man with the goatee also looked around in confusion.
"It's up there..." Suddenly an audience member in the audience shouted with excitement and surprise, and as he shouted, everyone's eyes turned to the position directly above the ring.
, only to see Li Zhaowen floating in the air, with his arms folded across his chest, looking down at them with a smile, like a god! "You...how could you..." The old man with the goatee was
He was so frightened that he was trembling all over, and he couldn't even speak.
But behind him, Mr. Gao felt that he had been humiliated enough by Li Zhaowen today. If he was frightened again and became as worthless as an old man with a goatee, he would no longer have to hang out in the world! So, Mr. Gao did what he did
He made the most wrong move in his life! He poured his spiritual power into the dagger in his hand, then quickly took a running shot and threw the dagger in his hand towards Li Zhaowen's chest.
Everyone present held their breath and followed the dagger with their eyes. Seeing that it was about to pierce Li Zhaowen's chest, a slightly perverted sinister smile gradually appeared on Mr. Gao's face.
"Hey hey hey..." But the next second, the situation changed dramatically.
I saw that the dagger did hit Li Zhaowen's body, but Li Zhaowen's body seemed to be a copper wall. He actually held the dagger with the spiritual power of the seventh-level god without any reaction. Then he saw Li Zhaowen lift up
He gently tapped the dagger with his hand, and then flicked it casually in the direction of Mr. Gao. The dagger turned around and shot in the direction of Mr. Gao, as if it understood his instructions.
Mr. Gao mistook his momentum and hurriedly dodged the attack of the dagger, only to find that no matter where he dodge, that section seemed to have a position and a thought, following him closely, and...
The speed is getting faster and faster... Everyone present watched nervously as the short knife followed Mr. Gao so hard that Mr. Gao was so frightened that he ran away in the ring with his head in his arms! "Don't...
"Finally, the speed of the dagger caught up with Master Gao's, and the dagger pierced into Master Gao's chest without mercy.
Mr. Gao's eyes suddenly widened. He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the red flower on his chest that was getting bigger and bigger. Then he covered his chest with both hands and gasped for air. His face turned from red to white, and then from white to white.
Blue purple.
Finally, he fell to the ground with a loud "bang" and stared at the ceiling of the boxing ring with his eyes wide open. There was no more sound.
Chapter completed!