() "What a pity for the clothes." Zhou Yun replied lightly, quickly took off his shirt, and visually checked the saliva on his chest to see how disgusting it was...
Just as soon as the boy showed his arms, the audience immediately burst into laughter. The inexplicable situation made Mouyun puzzled.
"I think it's better for you to put on some clothes." Cheng Hui quietly poked the boy.
"Why?" Zhou Yun seemed unaware that something was wrong with him, looking around in confusion.
"That lip print is so unrestrained."
"Lip marks? Oh!" Zhou Yun looked down and saw obvious crimson lip marks and kiss marks extending from his chest to his abdominal muscles. The boy didn't even think about it, how could it be enough just to have marks on a girl?
Everyone is talented and capable.
"There is something behind the scenes..." Cheng Hui truly admired the young man at this time. As a man, he could do this job and die without any regrets. You must know that Mouyun is surrounded by super beauties and drowned in such a gentle place. He would not be happy until he died.
Strange...
"Damn it..." Zhou Yun regretted very much, why he was so slow to sleep, and the beauties didn't even know they were doing their homework secretly, otherwise it would make them look good.
But having said that, how will it end now? Although he wants to teach the other party a lesson immediately, but others are also wearing badges of honor, is it possible to start a war of words? Zhou Yun asks himself that it is not that disgusting. But if he does not hold the responsibility, he can't swallow it.
This tone.
Zhou Yun looked around the scene for a moment and realized that there were quite a few opponents. There were at least seventy or eighty of them, and they were all tall and powerful. They were holding sharp weapons and had provocative expressions on their faces, as if they despised his short stature.
Well, the young man admitted that he was not tall, only about 1.7 meters, even a centimeter shorter than Daqinya. Although he didn't say it, he actually cared about it in his heart, especially the blonde who was very fashionable and liked to wear gorgeous high heels.
, so that the boy didn’t dare to get close to her, that was too hurtful.
What is gratifying is that Zhou Yun studied in Qingfu No. 1 Middle School or Wuyi Academy. This length is not too tragic, but in the age of gods, it is a bit embarrassing.
The big man in front of him had grown up taking hormones. His average altitude was at least two meters. His muscles all over his body were gleaming with oil. He was even more powerful than his soul-refining mode... No, didn't Xuantian also grow up on the floating continent? Could it be that
He didn't take hormones? How could he be so shorter than a human?
"What are you thinking about?" Cheng Hui looked at the young man and couldn't help but ask.
"I'm thinking about how I can teach these bastards a lesson." Zhou Yun pointed at the badge on the other person's chest and said insincerely. He couldn't tell the boss that he was regretting his height.
"Look at the badges they wear, they probably all participated in the camp war." Cheng Hui analyzed relatively calmly. Except for the young man at the head who carried the golden badge of honor, the rest of the mercenaries were equipped with bronze badges. If you guess,
There is no doubt that they are all players participating in competitive competitions.
It's natural to beat someone up during a game, it's the best time to teach the opponent a lesson. Zhou Yun nodded frequently when he heard this, and then pointed at the young man: "Who is here, dare to play a game with me."
"What tricks do you want to play?" Since both parties wore badges, the young man was also confused about how to teach Mouyun a lesson.
Zhou Yun took out a copper badge from his trouser pocket and threw it under the young man's eyes: "Tonight's camp battle, the losing side will strip naked and run around the city naked for three days."
"Hey~, you have such a loud voice, do you dare to fight?" The young man really doubted whether the other party had the courage to join the fight.
"If you give up, you will admit defeat."
"Okay! There is no proof for what I said. There is still time now. If you have the guts, follow me to the Douzhan Temple to register." The young man was so happy that he clapped his hands and cheered. He broke through the iron shoes and found nowhere. It took no effort at all. He led
The mercenaries came to the Doujiao Arena just to participate in the camp battle.
Over the past few months, the red side led by them has won seventeen consecutive games. It only needs three more wins for the world's number one mercenary guild to break the historical record of the temples and become famous all over the world. How dare the young man challenge him?
It's no different than seeking death.
"Don't bother, I have a witness by my side." Zhou Yun was in a hurry to go back to the VIP room to find the beauty, and he had no time to fool around with her.
"Witness? Do you think I'm an idiot?" The young man obviously didn't believe the boy's lies. He just randomly found a witness and defaulted on the debt as if it was just a joke. But what happened next was beyond his expectation...
As soon as Hailuo squeezed into the crowd with two bags of delicious food, Zhou Yun immediately pulled him to his side: "Idiot, he is our witness. No problem..."
"What's wrong?" Hailuo was still at a loss, not knowing what had happened. It wasn't until Mouyun told the other party what had happened that he frowned and asked, "Do you really want to bet with him?"
"Yeah. Can't you?"
"It's not impossible, it's just..." Hailuo approached the young man's ear: "He is Gutman, the only son of the president of the 'Fenghuo Tianxiang' guild. He has won seventeen consecutive games in camp battles. There is no benefit in going against him. Even so.
A lucky win will damage the reputation of the world's number one mercenary guild, and the other party will definitely be held accountable."
"You don't have to worry about it." Zhou Yun patted Hailuo on the shoulder and told the boy to do what he wanted. This was not a young boy's boast, he had never lost in various competitions he participated in.
Hailuo is one of the registration receptionists for combat competitions. The young man has participated in seventeen camp battles in a row, so it is impossible that he does not know each other. With him as a witness, the young man naturally has no objection. After all, this is the reception of the Battle Temple.
staff’s work.
Witnessed by Hailuo, the two simply set the rules of the game. The losing gang will run naked in the streets and alleys of the city for three days. Be careful, it will be three days instead of three circles. Those who violate the rules will be punished by the Twelve-Nation Convention.
sanctions.
When the two parties pressed their fingerprints on the small note, the bet was officially established. The young man immediately pointed at a certain cloud and said boldly: "Wait for me to poke your asshole tonight..." Then he waved his hand: "Brothers, let's go!
Go back and have a good rest. Don’t forget that there will be a peerless beauty participating in today’s camp battle. If we can hang out with one or two, we won’t be lonely at night. Hahahaha..."
The young man walked away with sultry and laughter. He seemed to be very confident in his own charm. He felt that tonight's camp battle would definitely win the favor of a beautiful woman. But it's right to think about it. The young master of the world's number one mercenary guild has
Powerful super rich second generation, r
i often have n number of girls cheating on him, and he is tired of playing with ordinary beauties. But today's camp battle made him very excited. The beauties shown in the official promotional crystal are all so beautiful that he gets scratched just by looking at them.
He was so impatient that he secretly hid in the room and grabbed.
Hailuo escorted the young man back to his room, and immediately excused himself and left: "I will report the situation to the general affairs. Please forgive me for any inconvenience."
"Go, work is important..." Ever since Zhou Yun learned that the receptionist in front of him was Hai Luo, he was a little worried that the boy would be attracted to Fang Lulu. It would be sad to fall out of love. He didn't want Xiao Hai in the age of gods to make the same mistake again.
However, when Hailuo was about to leave, Zhou Yun suddenly stopped him and claimed that the afternoon game would be divided into two camps. Such a request simply stunned Hailuo. He even suspected that the young man was not a madman but a fool: "Are you kidding me?"
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Due to the participation of beauties in the competition, today's contestants are several times higher than before. Considering that Zhou Yun's team has less than twenty people, and most of them are women, it would be strange not to be overwhelmed by the sea of people. The beauties have already appeared in Hailuo's mind.
Encountered the scene of being overwhelmed and ravaged by a sea of people.
It's a pity that the young man didn't listen to anyone's advice at all and insisted on going his own way to join the du li camp. To be honest, Zhou Yun really didn't want to work under others, so it was better for him to take the initiative himself.
After seeing Hai Luo off, Zhou Yun couldn't help but turn to Cheng Hui: "Uncle, why did you run out when you had nothing to do?"
"Similar to you, Xiaoping wanted to eat hot food, so I went to buy some for her, and unexpectedly I met those guys again." Cheng Hui was not too surprised that the boy chose the du li camp, or maybe he knew the beauties around him.
No one is easy to bully.
"I didn't see it, you are actually a family man. Take this bag..." Zhou Yun said with a smile. There must have been a conflict between the two parties. The food Cheng Hui bought fell during the fight, and now his hands are empty. The boy naturally separated some.
To the virgin uncle, it's a way of comforting the couple...
"Thank you." Cheng Hui blushed, accepted the young man's kindness, and then said with a little doubt: "To be honest, I think the bet you proposed is very unfair."
"Why?"
"They are all a group of men. They only lose face by stripping off their clothes and running on the street. But there are mostly women here. If we lose..."
"Wait! If you say it again, I can't help but give up." Zhou Yun quickly interrupted the other party. Only now did he think of what a coquettish sight it would be if Xu Qian and others took off their clothes and paraded around the street...
The camp battle became more and more interesting. When the administrator of the Dou Zhan Temple listened to Hailuo's report, he couldn't help but applaud. Not only did Zhou Yun ask for the du li camp, but if he lost, he would also have to run naked across the city with the United States. What a shame.
A fascinating topic...
After Zhou Yun had dinner with Zhongmei, he went to the battlefield of the camp battle under the leadership of Hailuo. This time the young man's eyes were opened again. In order to allow the audience to better watch the battle, the organizer hired hundreds of light magicians
The two masters worked together to cast continuous lighting magic, making the white light no different from daytime in a radius of more than dozens of miles.
In addition, it turns out that the real pantheon of temples is located in the mountains and forests to the west of the city, and there is more than one temple.
There are four not steep mountains in the west of the city. They should be more like hills to be precise. They are separated by a cross-shaped river, just like a field. Three small rivers on the left, upper and right converge at one point, and then flow down into the city.
A temple has been built on the top of the four mountains. Each temple symbolizes a camp. If one of the temples is destroyed, it means that the territory is occupied by the opponent.
"Have you read the rules of camp battle?" Hai Luo suddenly asked.
"No." Zhou Yun responded very bachelorly, and then shouted in a domineering manner. He only knew how to make rules, but never followed them.
"No. I am referring to the life and death situation according to the competition rules. If any accident occurs during the competition, the official will not be responsible for it, and the contestants will not be allowed to pursue it."
"Then don't worry, we won't have any accidents. I'm just afraid that someone will hold us accountable after the game."
Since Zhou Yun mentioned this, Hailuo stopped reminding him. To be honest, he really didn't think highly of the young man and others...