Sang Luo had a mockery on his face, and he agreed without thinking about it: "Okay, as long as you compete with me, I will make this bet with you." ”

In Sang Luo's opinion, the bald head is a sheep, and when the people of the Murong family came, this guy knelt under his feet.

A person kneeling at his feet, Sang Luo didn't take him seriously at all, and he didn't think that this kind of person could be his opponent.

If he had been a cow, he wouldn't have been put on the neck with a knife at that time.

The bald head sneered: "Of course it's a fist and foot competition with you, is it a comparison with your marksmanship?" ”

"Bet on what, say it! I declare in advance that I'm not interested in the small stakes, and it's better to have some excitement. Sang Luo looked at the bald head defiantly.

The bald head thought about it, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Then let's bet on some excitement, I'm afraid that you won't admit it when the time comes." ”

Sang Luo snorted coldly: "I, Sang Luo, am a brave warrior in Baihua Village, and the words I say are more precious than gold." Don't worry, I admit defeat. ”

"Okay, that's what you're waiting for." The bald head immediately trotted into the crowd.

Sang Luo stood in place with his hands folded, watching him busy with disdain.

In the crowd, Xiao Fei, Qin Fen and Mai stood together, and Qin Fen whispered, "Why did that guy go?" It's not like pretending to be a comparison and running away, right? ”

Xiao Fei snorted coldly: "Looking at his obscene appearance, eighty percent of this is possible." ”

Then he turned his head and looked at Mai flatteringly: "Miss Mai, you said yes?" ”

Qin Fen also stared at Mai with a flattering smile, and his eyes almost didn't come out of her big breasts: "That guy is obscene and obscene, and he is unreliable at first glance, Miss Mai must have seen it a long time ago." ”

Mai shook her head lightly: "The person who can be favored by the boss is definitely not simple, I believe in the boss's vision, he has never looked at the wrong person." ”

Xiao Fei and Qin Fen closed their doors, turned their heads stupidly and stopped talking.

Just when everyone was waiting anxiously, the bald head ran back with a drinking tank.

Sang Luo looked at him coldly: "I thought you were too nervous to go to the toilet because you were going to fight me." ”

"How do you know!" The bald head pointed to the yellow liquid in the jar: "This is my pee, smell it, how does it smell?" ”

As he spoke, he handed the jar towards Sang Luo, and a smell of urine suddenly came to his face, and Sang Luo hurriedly retreated.

"You're sick!" Sang roared angrily.

The bald head smiled and said, "Don't you want a thrilling bet, this is the bet!" Whoever loses, drinks it. ”

The corners of Sang Luo's eyes twitched, he didn't expect the bald head to make such a disgusting bet.

But he had already settled on his bald head in his heart, and smiled fearlessly: "Okay, this is quite exciting." It's just that urine alone doesn't seem to be stimulating enough. ”

The bald head laughed: "I've thought about this a long time ago, you wait." ”

After speaking, he turned around and ran into the crowd and said to an elderly uncle, "Uncle, is there phlegm?" ”

The uncle was so frightened that he took two steps back: "What are you going to do?" ”

The bald head pointed to the jar: "If there is phlegm, spit into it, it should be thick." ”

The uncle looked at him stunned: "You, you, do you want my phlegm?" ”

"Yes, just spit it out!" The bald head repeated it again.

The uncle looked very serious when he saw the bald head, so he coughed and spit out a mouthful of yellow thick phlegm into the jar.

The bald face was full of excitement, and he thanked the uncle vigorously, but the uncle was a little embarrassed.

He walked around the crowd with a jar, and when he saw an older person, he made the other person spit out a mouthful of phlegm.

Soon, the phlegm in the jar was already thick, and the yellow and white sticky substances were intertwined, making it disgusting to look at.

The bald head returned to the middle of the crowd with the jar, and stirred together the thick phlegm and urine in the jar with a branch in front of Sangluo.

Sang Luo glanced at the liquid in the jar, the urine mixed with thick phlegm turned a sticky yellow, and the disgusting appearance made his stomach roll for a while.

After stirring for a long time, the bald head stood up satisfied: "Okay, it's okay now." ”

He looked at Sang Luo: "If any of us loses, not only will we kowtow and admit our mistakes, call each other grandpa, but also drink the things in it, and we will never be allowed to entangle Sister Hua in the future." ”

Sang Luo looked at the liquid in the jar and his scalp was numb, and his stomach was tumbling even harder.

Seeing that Sang Luo didn't speak for a long time, the bald head smiled and said, "What, are you afraid?" It's okay, admit defeat if you're afraid, you don't have to drink it now, as long as you don't pester Sister Hua in the future. ”

"I'll be afraid of you?" Sang Luo was enraged, pointed to the bald nose and said, "At most two punches, I can knock you to the ground." When the time comes, don't drink what is in it. ”

The bald head laughed evilly: "So, do you agree?" ”

"Come on, I'll beat you up." Sang Luo took a step back.

The surrounding tribal warriors cheered in unison, cheering for Sanglu.

"Sangluo, kill him...."

"Sanglu, I believe in you, you can kill him with one punch."

"This kid is asking for his own suffering, Sangluo, let him drink that thing."

Sang Luo beat his sturdy chest like an orangutan and roared at the bald head: "Come on, come here, let me beat you to death." ”

Sister Hua suddenly rushed over and yelled at the bald head: "Don't fight him, you can't beat him." Throw in the towel now, or ....."

The bald head waved his hand to Sister Hua, smiled and said, "Sister Hua, I am a warrior of Huaguo. In our dictionary, there is only fighting, and there is no such thing as admitting defeat. ”

Sister Hua shouted anxiously: "But you can't beat him, he's very powerful." ”

"Sister Hua, this is a battle between our men, don't you interject, don't you say?" Sang Luo was afraid that his bald head would regret it, so he raised his chin defiantly at him.

The bald head smiled coldly: "Of course, I'm not ready to quit." ”

Sister Hua's dissuasion was ineffective, and she looked at the bald head hatefully: "You can die by yourself." ”

After saying that, he walked away without looking back.

"Sister Hua, when I put him down, I'll ask you out at night." The bald head laughed.

actually teasing Sister Hua in front of herself, Sang Luo couldn't hold back any longer, and roared angrily and rushed towards the bald head: "I'm going to beat your out today." ”

Sang Luo pounced on the bald head like a tiger, and his movements were smooth and smooth, and the surrounding tribal warriors applauded.

The bald head took a deep breath and took a step back with his right foot, pulling away from the standard horse step.

Suddenly, he saw Lin Feiyang in the crowd.

The latter was giving him a thumbs up, a smile of encouragement on his lips.

For some reason, the bald head felt full of energy.

At this moment, his dream is infinitely magnified in his mind, he is the one who wants to spread Chinese martial arts all over the world.....

"Die!" Sang Luo punched the bald head.

The bald head smiled slightly, and when the fist was about to hit his head, the whole person suddenly fell three centimeters downward.

Sanglu's fist grazed his hair and hit the air, while his ribs and **** were completely exposed to the bald head's sight.

The right fist slammed into Sanglu's chest, like a hammer that came out of the impact.

Sang Luo's whole face changed color, and his body flew backwards like a meteor, and landed five meters away with a thud.

Quiet..... Everyone fell silent.

The people of Baihuazhai still maintained a cheering posture, but the expressions on their faces were completely stiff, and there was an unbelievable look in their eyes.

One punch, just one punch, the strongest among the young generation of Baihuazhai was actually knocked to the ground by this obscene bald head.....

The bald head walked up to Sang Luo with a smile: "I'm sorry, I today, so it's impossible for you to hit it." If you want to eat it, then next time. Today, let's make do with that stuff. ”

(End of chapter)