"Although you are fast and have excellent dodge ability, I still have to know how to deal with you!"
Su Yue squinted his eyes, his pupils flickering like the tip of a silver needle.
Seeing this beast harassing Mucheng with his own eyes, Su Yue's patience had reached its limit.
His promise to Bai Xiaolong has been fulfilled, and the limelight he deserves has been given away. It is time to take action.
Su Yue didn't believe this evil.
If your Qi and blood exceed the fifth level, you can increase your speed, and you can also use Xuanbing Palm to slow him down.
At the worst, Su Yue can try Soul Blow.
Murong Jue can also try to copy his abilities.
It's not like there's no chance of winning.
Even if the battle goes to the end, he cannot be blasted away by Zhang Zhang like Bai Xiaolong. With his energy and defense, the two sides will be a draw at best.
Su Yue is sure of this.
"Meng Yang is also going to die, but unfortunately he should also end up with Bai Xiaolong.
"Who can deal with this Xueyang? He's really hot."
Zhou Yuncan sighed.
All Wuhan students currently in Nanwu are so angry that they have stomachaches.
Who can bear being pressed down and beaten by a foreigner?
Seeing Meng Yang come on the court, everyone once again placed their hopes on him.
Although there is little hope of winning, you still have to look forward to it.
"Are you Mengyang?"
Seeing Meng Yang walking up, Xueyang smiled faintly, with indescribable contempt in his eyes.
"You won't be able to laugh anymore after a while."
Although Meng Yang looked cold, he was also panicking in his heart.
In terms of strength, he is on par with Bai Xiaolong, and even his swordsmanship is not as fast as Bai Xiaolong's.
If Bai Xiaolong loses, he will probably lose as well.
But now I have to go.
It's really distressing.
"Hello, classmate Meng Yang, I think you are ugly. Can I slap your face later? My hands are itchy."
Xueyang's next words completely angered Meng Yang.
Although his tone was indescribably polite, his mouth was as mean as heaven.
Lao Zi is so handsome, so what’s so ugly about him?
Why the hell do you still want to slap me in the face?
If I don’t kill you, I will vent my hatred.
Whoosh!
Meng Yang's sword also carried monstrous anger and enveloped Xueyang fiercely.
…
"Zhou Yuncan, where is the nearest public toilet?"
Meng Yang is already fighting with Xueyang.
But Su Yue was too lazy to look any further. The outcome was already decided, and Meng Yang would definitely lose.
He turned around and asked Zhou Yuncan.
"What are you doing? Do you want to urinate?"
Zhou Yuncan was stunned.
Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang both lost. Su Yue must defend his girlfriend next. In this way, a fight with Xueyang will inevitably happen.
This guy is such a thief, he chose to escape at this time.
"Fuck you, I'll find a weapon!"
Su Yue wanted to kick Zhou Yucan away.
It's already this time, how can I escape from peeing?
"weapon?
"I see your sword, it seems that the scabbard can be stuck. You can use the scabbard to hit Xueyang. The rules of the world allow it."
Zhou Yuncan was confused.
What weapons are there in public toilets?
Didn't this guy plan to pour a bottle of shit and throw snowy sun on it?
Although the method is ingenious, the taste is a bit strong, and it is easy to make people laugh. It is too despicable.
no.
You have to stop him yourself.
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me where the public toilet is.
"Don't worry, I don't have to throw shit at Xueyang."
Su Yue seemed to see through Zhou Yuncan's worries, and then said with a dark face.
You don't think it's dirty, but I think it's disgusting.
"Don't be impulsive and think twice before doing something.
"You are still in the fourth level now, so it's normal if you can't beat him. Don't worry too much about the outcome."
After thinking for a few seconds, Zhou Yuncan pointed out the location of a public toilet to Su Yue.
Maybe, Su Yue really wanted to urinate and escape.
Forget it, we are all brothers, so don’t expose him.
Who hasn’t had time to save face?
Su Yue probably didn't want to be embarrassed in front of his girlfriend.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the center of the open space, Meng Yang's sword was filled with energy, and it was still spitting out the sword light like crazy. It seemed that even the space was being torn into pieces.
The swordsmanship is good and the speed is fast, which is a pleasure to watch.
pity.
Xueyang still has the same virtue.
"Can you go faster? Even a snail can't be killed at this speed.
"Watch out, I'm going to slap you in the face, why are you so ugly?
"I just lied to you. I'm going to smoke you now. Not only are you ugly, you're also stupid.
"Look at you, you have been fooled again. While your reaction is slow, it turns out that your IQ is not high either."
Xueyang clasped her hands behind her back, as if an old cat was teasing a mouse, deliberately teasing Meng Yang.
The students on the three floors inside and outside were all trembling with anger.
It's simply too much of a lie.
At the same time, Su Yue quickly ran to the public toilet.
Maybe they were all observing the fight between Meng Yang and Xueyang, so the toilet was empty, but the smell was still very pleasant.
Su Yue walked around and finally found the mop room.
“This mop is moist and smells great, so good!”
Su Yue picked up the mop and frowned.
There was a stinking smell, mixed with some rotten smell.
Very top.
"Hey, where did the thief come from? He dared to apologize to Nanwu's mop. Let's see you at the Investigation Bureau."
At this time, there was an angry shout at the door.
Su Yue was captured alive by the aunt who was cleaning the toilet, and she pointed at him angrily.
"Uh, sister, I can borrow the mop for use."
Su Yue held up the mop and said quickly.
"What did you say?"
The aunt squinted her eyes and her pupils were extremely sharp.
"I'll lend you a mop."
Su Yue repeated.
"That's not the sentence."
Auntie said.
"Oh, I understand.
"Sister, you take good care of yourself so well. Not only do I need to borrow a mop, but I also need to learn your tips on how to take care of your skin. How old are you? With this skin, I guess you're not even 30 yet. You're too young.
"Oh my God!"
Su Yue patted his thigh and reacted immediately.
"You, a young man, talk nonsense. I am already over 50, and others say I look like 40 years old. How come you are not even 30 yet? You just talk nonsense."
Although the aunt was complaining about Su Yue, the ecstasy in her eyes had already betrayed her little vanity.
"Whoever said you look like 40 years old is nonsense and pure jealousy.
"Such people should be condemned by society and must apologize for talking nonsense."
Su Yue was filled with indignation.
"Young man, because of your courage to tell the truth, you can steal any of the mops I have here, and I'll give them a break!"
The aunt waved her hand with indescribable pride.
"Sister, I'm borrowing it.
"Which mop here is the wettest, stickiest and smells the staleest?"
A row of mops, some dry, some wet, and some semi-dry and semi-wet.
"Young man, your request is a bit harsh.
"This is the mop my sister just used. The aluminum alloy mop stick is very strong. The mop head I just replaced has sufficient water absorption. Moreover, there is a lot of traffic in the public toilet today. None of the students in the men's toilet are willing to step forward. The smell is very bad.
Heavy, I haven't had time to wash it yet.
"Can it satisfy you?"
While talking, the aunt took out a wet mop.
The taste is heavenly.
"Perfect!"
Su Yue thanked his aunt and left the cleaning room carrying the mop.
The taste is enough to irritate your eyes.
It seems that even flies can be smoked to death.
…
"Mucheng, you are destined to be my princess of Xueyang. These gifts are my love tokens for you. You must take them.
"I have put down the thing. Whether you take it or not, it is there and will never leave it.
"Mucheng, look at all the students in China, each one is worse than the last one. It would be great to follow me and become a princess.
"Are you still thinking about that coward Su Yue?
"Let him get out. I will give him a hand. If he can touch me, I will never bother you again.
"He simply didn't dare.
"I gave him a chance, but he didn't live up to his expectations."
Next to the Evil Spirit Broken Bridge is Xueyang's treasure worth 90 million.
He has defeated Meng Yang and is now pestering Mu Cheng.
"Ban Rongchen, take care of your nephew."
Mu Jingliang really couldn't stand it.
Although young people are free to love, Xueyang is too shameless.
When you chase a girl, at least consider the girl's feelings.
No brains?
"Mandi Country is relatively romantic. Most of the love among young people is passionate and unrestrained. Besides, Miss Mucheng is not married, so she is free to love."
Although Ban Rongchen didn't want to offend Mu Jingliang, he had an agreement with Xueyang, so he could only let it go.
Looking at Mu Jingliang's dark face, Ban Rongchen also felt bitter.
Why didn't some ruthless person come out and beat this beast into a vegetative state, and he would be freed himself?
"Xueyang, are you done with your entanglement over and over again?
"How on earth are you going to stop pestering me?"
Mucheng took a deep breath.
She has been harassed by Xueyang to the point of collapse.
Endless.
Just like a fly, wherever you go, this guy will follow you.
Now everyone in Wuhan University knows that Xueyang is pestering them, and they are almost embarrassed.
The key is that she doesn't want Su Yue to misunderstand.
"Unless your ex-boyfriend can defeat me, he has no right to get involved with my princess.
"Let that coward get out. How long will he hide?"
Xueyang was also depressed.
Legend has it that Su Yue is quite fierce, isn't he?
Why are you so afraid of yourself?
Is it because of his domineering spirit?
Maybe.
The strong are lonely, perhaps this is the fate of the most talented people.
A bit boring.
"You Chinese people should give up on evil spirits breaking bridges. Without suitable demonic weapons, these evil lice cannot be broken at all. Stop struggling.
"If these earthly weapons can defeat the evil lice, I, Xueyang, will eat this sword."
Xueyang was still angry after mocking Su Yue.
He has always hated China.
It was inconvenient to come here before, but now that he has the disguise of the Heavenly Saint of Bihui Cave, Jue Dian can't find his own flaws, and he can ridicule him without restraint.
As for any kind of diplomatic relations, it has nothing to do with Xueyang.
If Su Yue couldn't come out, he had to find a place to vent his anger.
"Xueyang, be careful what you say!"
Ban Rongchen scolded with a dark face.
He could hardly bear it any longer.
He was afraid that he would shoot this thing to death on impulse, and he hated that he had been cursed by the Bihui Cave and would die together.
really.
All across China, everyone present stared at Xueyang with angry expressions.
Is this guy trying to offend China to death for his motherland?
A prince only has this kind of emotional intelligence?
…
"Hey, what does it smell like?"
Zhou Yuncan was still congratulating himself on Su Yue's ingenuity in urinary escape, otherwise he would inevitably be beaten on stage after this round of ridicule.
Suddenly, a pungent smell wafted over.
Many students began to riot.
The smell is like a toilet exploding.
"What the fuck, Su Yue?"
Zhou Yuncan turned his head and took another closer look. The source of the smell turned out to be Su Yue.
This guy was walking over slowly and in a hurry, carrying a wet mop.
As he walked, he took off his hat and mask.
Now, I can't hide it anymore.
"Su Yue?"
"That's right, it's Seibu Suyue."
"The man wearing the hat just now was actually Su Yue?"
"What is he doing with the mop?"
After seeing Su Yue's face clearly, all the students started talking about it.
So surprising.
Su Yue actually dared to appear here?
People even forget about the smell of mops.
far away.
Mucheng also saw Su Yue.
To be honest, she was moved in her heart. The person she had been waiting for finally came.
But she was very worried.
Although Su Yue was strong, he was no match for Xueyang.
That guy is too powerful.
"Hahaha, Su Yue, you are finally here."
Xueyang's heart skipped a beat.
After waiting for you for so long, you are finally here.
Today I want to avenge my shame.
Ban Rongchen also frowned.
He has also been waiting for Su Yue to appear, but can Su Yue be able to create another miracle?
The last time Xueyang was hit with an ax and he bled heavily, Ban Rongchen was happy for a long time.
Su Yue, please don’t lose your temper.
Seeing his son-in-law, Mu Jingliang also smiled.
Finally came back.
He vaguely heard that Su Yue was in a bad mood recently and seemed to be relaxing.
It seems to be okay.
"Hey, Meng Yang, why did you become a pig head? New look?"
Su Yue walked towards Xueyang. Along the way, he was like a superstar, and the students on both sides kept giving way.
I don't know if they were shocked by Su Yue's aura, or if they were intoxicated by the cloth.
When passing by Meng Yang, Su Yue was stunned.
This guy's head is as swollen as a pig's.
"Are you humiliating me?"
Meng Yang was so angry that he was about to collapse.
First he was laughed at by Bai Xiaolong, and now Su Yue also laughed at him.
If I hadn't stood up for your girlfriend, would I have lost my appearance?
Xueyang.
Labor and management are at odds with you.
Xueyang kept his word and slapped him in the face.
"Don't worry, I will avenge you and let him taste the taste of mop."
Su Yue patted Meng Yang on the shoulder.
So pathetic.
This kid is a tragedy.
"Su Yue, don't go up. This guy is very evil and can't be beaten."
Although Mucheng wanted Su Yue to stand up for her, she was still worried about Su Yue's safety.
Facing Xueyang is too dangerous.
"It's okay, trust me."
Su Yue nodded and gave Mucheng a reassuring look.
"By the way, I'll find a way to restore my energy and blood to full, and I'll give you a gift later."
Su Yue confessed and without wasting time, he walked directly to Xueyang.
"I heard that your mouth stinks because you grew up drinking swill.
"You just said you wanted to swallow a sword? It's a pity that you are not worthy of swallowing a sword. As the host, China will let you swallow this piece of cloth alive today."
Su Yue took a long breath.
It hasn't been this popular in a long time.
Xueyang's anger towards himself was different from Bai Zhiyong's.
Bai Zhiyong made Su Yue start to question the meaning of hard work, which was a confusion on the road to growth.
And Xueyang is just a bitch.
His hands would feel itchy and uncomfortable if I didn't hit him.
"Hahaha, Su Yue, you are such a humorous idiot.
"Do you want to laugh me to death with stand-up comedy? Or do you want to fume me to death with the smell of the toilet?
"My, Xueyang's, eyesight has been opened."
Carrying a mop and a serious look on his face, Su Yue now looks like a sketch actor.
Too funny.
When Xueyang was talking, Su Yue was actually not idle.
He is studying Xueyang's flaws.
This guy's dodge ability is terrible, so he has to fight step by step.
Swish.
Su Da swung his arm, and the mop was like a huge pen. The wet mop head flew towards the snowy sun.
In the first move, Su Yue had reservations.
He didn't use speed increase, nor Soul Bash, nor even the Black Ice Palm.
Su Yue wanted to try the depth of Xueyang first.
There is no need to reveal your cards right after you start. Anyway, you have a lot of energy and blood, so you are not afraid of wasting it.
…
"Alas, it's all in vain again."
In the distance, Zhou Yuncan shook his head.
Meaningless.
Although the mop has a large attack range, it also has biochemical properties.
But it is still impossible to meet Xueyang.
But Su Yue's fighting direction is still inspiring.
Too gloomy.
Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang also sighed.
It makes no sense.
The speed of Su Yue's move was not even half as fast as his own.
Moreover, Su Yue used a mop. Although the attack area was large, it would also sacrifice a certain amount of speed.
Not very smart.
Enchanted biochemical attack, this is two points.
This kid has a lot of fancy tricks, and he doesn't do anything serious day by day.
Mucheng looked anxious.
She was just worried about Su Yue's safety.
At the same time, she also listened to Su Yue's words and took a precious elixir, and her energy and blood are currently recovering like crazy.
If there are no accidents, it will be full in a few minutes.
Although she didn't know what Su Yue wanted to do, she still listened to Su Yue's words.
Mu Jingliang squinted his eyes.
He was at his peak. If Xue Yang dared to hurt Su Yue, he would stop the fight even if he looked down.
Although Xueyang is powerful, 100 of him are not as good as one of Su Yue.
Ban Rongchen was praying crazily in his heart.
Hit.
Su Yue, you must defeat his power.
Must hit.
…
Under the spotlight, the first confrontation between the two is about to come to an end.
Facing the sweeping mop, Xueyang tilted his mouth slightly, his face full of ridicule.
"Su Yue, I will stand there and let you fight. If I move a step, I will lose.
"I don't care about these smells at all."
Xueyang is not afraid of the smell of mop.
After all, he grew up in a wet environment and has never smelled anything.
Xueyang's goal is to avenge past shame.
There is even a killing move brewing in his palm. This killing move is also inherited from Bihui Cave. As long as Su Yue has a flaw, he can blast it out.
Although he couldn't kill Su Yue, he could quietly and seriously injure him.
puff!
However.
A scene that no one expected shocked everyone's eyes.
The wet mop slapped Xueyang's face hard.
The thick turbid liquid also exploded on Xueyang's face.
Because the force of the beating was too strong, Xueyang was whipped and spun around three times, like a spinning top.
Fortunately, the mop has an aluminum alloy handle, otherwise it would have broken just now.
But even so, the mop was still bent.
The whole audience was shocked.
Everyone was stunned, everyone was dumbfounded.
What a joke.
Hit?
It actually hit?
Xueyang, who can dodge swords and long swords, can't dodge a stinky piece of cloth?
How is this possible?
People could see clearly that Su Yue's mop was not even as good as Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang in terms of speed and angle.
Zhou Yuncan's whole body was stiff, and he felt as if he was dreaming.
Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang looked at each other, they were so ashamed that they wanted to die.
"Isn't this Xueyang the one invited by Su Yue?"
Meng Yang put forward a bold hypothesis.
"Did they have some PY deal? Did they deliberately give Su Yue his head?"
Bai Xiaolong also analyzed.
Mu Jingliang was also surprised.
He knew that Xueyang's dodge ability was not about speed, but a rule similar to peerless tactics.
The rules were clearly activated just now, but when faced with Su Yue's mop, it seemed to be ineffective.
right.
It just fails.
Although Ban Rongchen looked cold, he was already smiling in his heart.
Bitch.
Let you laugh again, let you be crazy again, let you cause trouble for me again.
Last time, labor and management suffered a mouthful of mud because of you. This time it is your turn to eat a piece of cake.
The price of being mean.
Mucheng swallowed hard.
She never imagined that Su Yue could really hit Xueyang.
This is the first time Xueyang has been hit since arriving in China.
Xueyang turned around three times, looking confused.
Since it was a mop and not a weapon, he was not injured. In addition, Su Yue was just testing it, so the force was not too heavy.
But he couldn't bear it in his heart.
Why!
Why did I get hit again?
The dodge ability actually failed again.
Why.
why is that?
Su Yue was also surprised.
It's not that evil.
A very ordinary fifth-grade one, slightly weaker than Bai Xiaolong.
Is it that powerful?
Did Meng Yang and Bai Xiaolong lose on purpose?
But it doesn't make sense, they are so vain.
Su Yue didn't think about Holy Son Yingjie at all. If it was the Yang Xiang clan in disguise, they wouldn't dare to mock the entire China in such an open and honest manner, not to mention that there was a ninth grade person present.
Theoretically, Mu Jingliang can tell the difference between disguise.
Due to his preconceived ideas, Su Yue never thought about being the Holy Son Ying Jie.
Because of this, Su Yue was even more depressed.
"Come again!"
Xue Yang gritted his teeth. He stood still and wanted Su Yue to attack.
He doesn't believe in this evil.
Boom!
Another move and knocked Xueyang away again.
"Why are you so mean? You insist on letting me beat you."
Su Yue sighed.
It's so shameless.
This time Xueyang was whipped away, and he got up in disbelief. Before he could recover, Su Yue's cloth fell from the sky again.
The third move, he still failed to dodge.
This time Su Yue blessed with speed and strength.
Since Xueyang is a parallel importer, Su Yue won't be polite.
Beaten!
What followed was endless beatings.
Su Yue was not happy to begin with, but when Xue Yang jumped out at this time, it was like hitting the muzzle of the gun.
…
Ten minutes later, Xueyang was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his whole body was swollen.
In order to prevent this beast from begging for mercy, Su Yue's lips were swollen. Now he can't even speak.
"Don't you want to swallow the sword? Eat the cloth first."
Su Yue is also a ruthless person.
He kept his word and actually stuffed the cloth into Xueyang's mouth.
Wuwuwu... vomit...
Xueyang can tolerate the smell, but that doesn't mean he can swallow the strips of mop.
Too disgusting.
"I'll let you be a bitch.
"I asked you to harass Mucheng, and I asked you not to let Bilian go."
Boom!
Boom!
"If you dare to beat Meng Yang into a pig's head, I will make it impossible for you to even make a pig's head."
Kick after kick, Su Yue specifically greeted Xueyang's face.
Without the ability to dodge, Xueyang's speed was nothing short of a joke in front of Su Yue.
He couldn't even escape.
"Su Yue, beat him to death."
Meng Yang cheers.
If it wasn't for the embarrassment, he would have wanted to rush forward and take revenge.
It's very satisfying.
"Ban Rongchen, why are you still laughing?"
Seeing that Xueyang had been beaten to the point of losing his humanity, he was still thinking about whether he should stop Su Yue.
Although Xueyang is a bitch-tongued, he is the prince of Mandi King after all, and if he is killed, it will cause a diplomatic incident.
Fortunately, Su Yue used his measures in a measured manner, causing Xueyang pain but not seriously injuring him at the same time.
Although they look miserable, most of them are superficial injuries.
But Ban Rongchen's expression puzzled Mu Jingliang.
Why is he smiling?
Wasn't it your nephew who was beaten?
"Oh, it's okay to let him suffer. He has been spoiled since he was a child. Just don't kill anyone."
Ban Rongchen wanted to suggest that Su Yue beat Can Xueyang, but after thinking about it again, it seemed a bit inappropriate.
Anyway, as long as he doesn't die, he will never stop him.
"You are such a qualified parent!"
Mu Jingliang nodded.
…
A few minutes later, Xueyang was lying flat on the ground with a ball of mop stuffed in his mouth, a look of despair on his face, and he was doubting his life.
He didn't care about the pain all over his body.
He doesn't have to worry about swallowing the lump in his stomach.
But why, my dodge technique will fail.
Why is this?
Which part went wrong?
"Su Yue, it's almost over. You have to be merciful and please be merciful."
Mu Jingliang shook his head and finally spoke.
He had been waiting for Ban Rongchen to stop him, but he didn't expect this kid to be a weirdo.
I also ate the mop, and even the mother who was beaten didn’t even recognize me, so I was almost able to vent my anger.
If you continue to fight, someone will die.
"Xueyang, you are not even worthy of half of my strength. I am very disappointed in you."
Su Yue kicked Xueyang's head with the sole of his foot, and then left with a bored expression.
Really boring.
Without the ability to dodge, Xueyang has no power to fight back and is just a weakling.
"Since Prince Mandi insists on giving a gift, I will sell this thing to the Research Institute.
"I will donate the money from the sale to the Ministry of Education and provide some benefits to every student at Wuhan University. You all have to thank Mucheng."
Su Yue thought for a while, then picked up the gift that Xue Yang had placed beside the Evil Spirit Broken Bridge.
Don't want it for nothing.
But it’s disgusting to keep him around, so it’s better to do charity.
"Seibu Suyue, it really is a big picture."
The deputy section chief of the scientific research institute was full of admiration.
All the students in the distance were cheering.
With more than 90 million donated, each of them can get some kindness.
Su Yue is so powerful.
"This bad guy."
Mucheng couldn't help but smile.
Only Su Yue could come up with such a weird idea.
"Su Yue, good job."
Mu Jingliang came over and pinched Su Yue's head.
This kid can bring some miracles every time he appears.
"Dad, can the boyfriend I choose be a mortal?"
Mucheng smiled happily.
"Su Yue, I still have something to do, so I'm going to take a step forward. I'll come back to you when I have time. Practice hard and don't slack off. The wet situation hasn't subsided yet, and we have a long way to go."
Mu Jingliang squeezed Su Yue's shoulders and said seriously.
"Well, don't worry."
Su Yue nodded.
Speaking of which, the first time he met Mu Jingliang, this ninth-grade man was ready to self-destruct and die with the aliens.
He is a general.
As my father-in-law, all he thinks about is his family, country, and world.
"It's a pity that the problem of the evil spirit breaking the bridge cannot be solved, so we can only take things slowly."
Before leaving, Mu Jingliang sighed.
The Evil Spirit Broken Bridge can help low-level warriors practice. If it succeeds, the military department will have many young people to add to it.
"You can leave later and let Mucheng try this sword first."
While talking, Su Yue took off the Fortune Sword from his back.