Chapter 180: When the game is in progress

The skeleton dragged the diameter of the chain to Ding Xiaofan, and the two confronted each other like this, and the atmosphere around them instantly became tense.

β€œyou're not a good person!”

A moment later, the skeleton in a leather jacket suddenly spoke in English.

Under Liu Lixue's translation, Ding Xiaofan understood what the other party meant.

However, just when Ding Xiaofan was about to ask Liu Lixue to translate 'You' into English, the skeleton said "but it's not bad either." ”

"What kind of bird language do you have? Let me tell you, Lao Tzu is also a hellfire, and he is more handsome than you, who are you to scare!"

Seeing that the other party always said something he didn't understand, Ding Xiaofan, who was annoyed and angry, went from the Northeast to Fujian and said a bunch of dialects to the skeleton.

But when he was just about to scold the classic four-character mantra in Cantonese, the skeleton suddenly said in blunt Chinese, "I understand Chinese, I know you are scolding me, you are on the street!"

"You can speak Chinese you still speak English to Lao Tzu, bullying Lao Tzu in elementary school...... I never went to junior high school or high school!"

Watching the skeleton disappear from his sight driving the motorcycle, Ding Xiaofan shouted in the direction he left, "Also, you are the one who is hitting the street, your whole family is hitting the street!"

"Count you running fast, otherwise Lao Tzu will burn you to death!"

Spat at the flames on the ground, Ding Xiaofan returned to Liu Lixue's side, and asked weakly, "By the way, what does the one he said just now, pulling out your dead radish or something?"

Hearing this, Liu Lixue patiently explained, "What is a shredded radish? People say but it's not bad either, which means 'but not bad', and the connection with the previous sentence is: You are not a good person, but you are not bad." ”

"Oh!"

After listening to Liu Lixue's explanation, Ding Xiaofan suddenly realized, "But why did he tell me this? Moreover, he obviously speaks Chinese, why does he still speak English with me? ”

"Because his mission is to punish the wicked, he just looked at you to make sure that you are not qualified to be punished by him. ”

Faced with Ding Xiaofan's question, Sima Jie replied seriously, "As for why he doesn't speak Chinese, maybe it's because he himself is not Chinese." ”

"Punish me? It depends on whether he has the ability to do it!"

While speaking, Ding Xiaofan turned around and walked in the direction of the first town, "Besides, is Lao Tzu a wicked person who cares about his birds?

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as Ding Xiaofan finished saying this completely bad saying, the people around him suddenly burst into laughter.

Seeing this, Liu Lixue hurriedly corrected, "That's called: Salty and don't worry about radishes! Can you be a little more cultured?"

"Poof......!

After learning the original text of the proverb, even Ding Xiaofan himself couldn't help but laugh like a monkey.

And so, in a burst of laughter, everyone passed through the first town of the Mysterious City and came to the edge of the gray fog everywhere.

"You're from the outside world, do you want to participate in our annual slap contest here?"

Before everyone could enter the swampy area where the ghosts gathered, a middle-aged man with a beard and a sven face walked over with a smile on his face and recommended, "There is a very rich reward for winning, understand?"

"We don't have time, you can find someone else. ”

"Who wants to participate in this kind of boring game, anyway, me

And I don't get rich on your little winnings. ”

"Go, go, don't bother me!"

Regarding the middle-aged slap competition, Ding Xiaofan and the others had no interest, and they all bypassed each other and walked in the direction of the swamp.

Looking at the backs of Ding Xiaofan and the others gradually moving away, the bearded middle-aged man shouted loudly, "In addition to the slap competition, there are also competitions such as black boxing, dog fighting, and big stomach, as long as you can get the ranking, there will be a minimum reward of five million!"

"Actually, the matter of the Great Seal of the First Emperor is not so anxious. ”

"That's right, it's still early, and it doesn't matter if you delay a little. ”

Hearing the words of the bearded middle-aged man, gluttony, greedy wolf, and Shen Xiaolang all stopped in unison.

Especially the greedy wolf, he even brushed his gray broken hair, and said to everyone shamelessly, "Do you think my body is not like a dog?"

..........................

Jump to the screen, in a room similar to a gymnasium, Liu Lixue is walking a wolf dog three meters long with a brand-new iron chain, standing in the dog fighting area and waiting for the game to start.

"Why don't you get smaller so you can compete in the medium-sized dog race?"

Looking at the greedy wolf who was chained, Liu Lixue complained to him in a low voice.

Hearing this, the greedy wolf shook the collar around his neck dissatisfied, and retorted, "Do you think the size of the body is so easy to control? Moreover, if it weren't for the fact that the owner must be present to participate in the dog fighting competition, you would be able to lead the dignified greedy wolf star king around?"

"The second group ended with the winner being Dog Eleven, the American bully. ”

"Now let's start the third group of matches, with the Czech wolfhound on the twenty-seventh against the grimace mastiff king on the nineteenth!"

Hearing the sound of the broadcast, Liu Lixue hurriedly led the greedy wolf to the front of the competition circle.

While untying the collar around the neck of the greedy wolf, Liu Lixue asked worriedly, "Can you do it, I heard that the Grimace Mastiff King is very cruel, can you really win without spells?"

"Wang!

Faced with Liu Lixue's doubts, the greedy wolf did not speak, but only learned to bark twice to strengthen his voice.

Seeing the greedy wolf walk into the competition circle, Liu Lixue lowered her head weakly and played with her mobile phone.

But just when she opened the mobile game and was about to play, a tragic wail suddenly sounded in the competition circle.

And then came out the referee's surprised voice, "At the end of the third group of games, the Czech wolfhound on the 27th bit off the neck of the Grimace Mastiff King in eleven seconds, and is currently the fastest player to win!"

"I didn't expect you to be so good, you won the first game in less than half a minute!"

Putting on the chain for the greedy wolf again, Liu Lixue said excitedly, "It seems that we have won the champion's 8.3 million prize money! ”

"Of course, I'm a demon king! But let's talk about it first, I have the greatest credit, and I will score at least 70% of the prize money!"

While speaking, the greedy wolf walked with Liu Lixue towards the barbecue restaurant next to the dog fighting area with a proud face.

Turning the picture to the other side, on the stage of the slap game, Ding Xiaofan stood lazily behind the half-person-high guardrail, waiting for his opponent to slap him.

I saw that standing opposite Ding Xiaofan was a hairy man with a height of nearly two meters and a body full of meat.

His palms looked as thick as a bear's paw, and his cheeks were greasy like plucked pigskins, and he was said to have won the sixteenth consecutive slap contest here, and had slapped nine of his opponents to death

Hands, brutal.

"This Oriental boy was so unlucky that he met Hank in the first place, and this time he lost. ”

"Not just losing, how many slaps do you think he can get? I'll bet ten dollars that he can't get a slap!"

"Not necessarily! The opponent is so weak, Hank should be underestimated. I'll pay twenty bucks and bet he'll hold out until he's slapped twice. ”

"Then you just wait to lose money, this kid doesn't die, it's his fate!"

In the audience, several European men talked a lot, and even started the gambling game privately with the idea that Ding Xiaofan could receive a few slaps.

"If I'm going to bet on that Oriental to win, what's the odds?"

At this time, Shen Xiaolang on the side also squeezed over, took out a few banknotes, and said to the man who set up the gambling game, "I'll pay 10,000 yuan, and bet that the Oriental can beat the guy named Hank with a slap." ”

"Hahahaha!"

"He said that Oriental can win, hahahaha......"

Hearing Shen Xiaolang's words, several European men who were chatting just now suddenly burst into laughter, as if they had heard some big joke.

"You're saying you're going to bet on that Oriental kid to win? Okay! It sounds ridiculous, but if he can really slap Hank out in the face, I'm willing to pay you a hundred times, but you're going to lose ugly. ”

After that, the European man took the banknote in Shen Xiaolang's hand and couldn't help laughing again.

"At the beginning of the game, Phidsen Hank slapped Ding Xiaofan first!"

Just the next second when the referee announced the start of the game, Hank rounded his arm and slapped Ding Xiaofan's cheek violently.

Seeing that Hank's palm was about to be slapped on Ding Xiaofan's face, most of the audience looked excited and a little unbearable.

"Oh my God! It's so cruel that I can't see it!"

"Come on, Hank, get your 10th best record!"

"Fan it with all your might! I hope you can sign it for me with the blood on your palm, come on!"

Finally, under the shouts of the audience, only a crisp sound of "pop!" was heard, and Hank's strong slap slapped Ding Xiaofan's face heavily.

However, Ding Xiaofan's face only trembled slightly a few times, and he quickly regained his composure, and there was not even any change.

The game continued, and this time Ding Xiaofan slapped Dessen Hank. ”

Seeing Ding Xiaofan standing in place unharmed, the referee was stunned for a few seconds before announcing the continuation of the game under Shen Xiaolang's reminder.

"I didn't expect this Oriental boy to be so durable, I don't know if my teeth have been knocked out. ”

"Looking at the way he looks, I'm afraid the eardrum has been damaged, and he's just holding on. ”

"That Ding is so ordinary, just hit it with your breastfeeding strength, Hank just needs a free facial massage!hahahaha!"

Watching Ding Xiaofan slowly wave his arm and fan Hank's face, the audience sitting in the front row all laughed, "It's so light, are you going to tickle him?"

But in the next second, they couldn't laugh.

With a "pop!", Hank's head was slapped by Ding Xiaofan and torn apart, and hot blood and brains were sprinkled on the faces of those sitting in the first row, and several people were even frightened and fainted on the spot.

This story is pure fiction and will be continued