I saw that the man's face was as usual, he didn't look like he was drunk, and he was not affected by the screams in the bar in the slightest, and he was still drinking himself.

Suddenly, the man raised his wine glass in the direction of Li Liubai and said, "Come and have a drink?" ”

Perhaps affected by the other party's calmness, Li Liubai walked over without thinking about it.

On closer inspection, this man is about thirty years old, with a standard European and American face, and extremely three-dimensional facial features.

His blonde hair was spotlessly combed, and he wore a black and white striped shirt, which showed a gentlemanly demeanor.

The horror is that such a model-level face has a scar on the cheek that pulls from the eyebrow bone to the jaw, making a perfect work of art a obsolete product.

The man asked curiously, "From Huaxia?" ”

"That's right." Li Liubai took the other party's wine and drank it all, he was not afraid that the other party would poison the wine, and such a gentlemanly person obviously didn't bother to do that.

"It's a country with a long history." The man smiled slightly, with some disdain in his smile.

Li Liubai sneered: "Can I understand what you said about a long history as staying in the past? I promise that you will live to see the day when Huaxia rises. ”

The man shook his head, "Let's not discuss this for now, let's introduce myself first, my name is Mook." ”

"I haven't heard of it."

The man asked, "Have you ever heard of the killer list?" ”

"Yes." Li Liubai remembered that the killers on both sides sent by Zhu Longqiang were the people on the killer list, although they were ranked relatively low, they almost caused a catastrophe.

"I'm the Mook number one killer in the international rankings, you can call me crazy." A dagger appeared in Mook's hand, and he poured a little vodka on it, then licked the sharp dagger blade with his tongue and drank the alcohol mixed with blood.

Li Liubai frowned, as the saying goes, there is only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname, this Muke's behavior is indeed a bit crazy.

"Your fighting methods make me feel very interesting, fight with me, and if you lose, you will use your life as a drink fee." Mook's eyes were frenetic, and he looked extremely excited.

Li Liubai sneered and asked, "What if I win?" ”

"Then my life is yours." Mook spoke extremely calmly.

A person who pretends to be calm and is really not afraid of death Li Liubai can tell the difference, and the state in front of him at this time is really not afraid of death, but there is no holiday between the two, and the reason is just because Muke has itchy hands?

"Maniac!" Li Liubai couldn't help but scold.

"Thanks for the compliment, if you don't mind, I'll do it first." Muk smiled gently, and for a moment he seemed to be a gentleman.

Should he be called a gentleman's madman, or a gentleman of a madman?

"Come on!"

Li Liubai took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced at Wu Jie, who was still standing not far away, and then entered the battle state with all his heart.

Muk moved, and the speed was far faster than Li Liubai imagined!

In an instant, the dagger stabbed at Li Liubai's forehead, worthy of being the king of the killers, as soon as he struck, it was a killing move!

Li Liubai narrowly dodged the stab, and then kicked him in the arm, trying to kick the dagger in his hand away.

Muck was about to be tough without dodging, when he suddenly felt a chill hit him from behind, and he didn't look at it, and a sharp twist and backhand was a backstab.

The accompanying shadow dissipated instantly, turned into a shadow and returned to Li Liubai's feet, and Li Liubai was also injured.

Sure enough, it was still too reluctant to use the companion shadow to sneak up on such an opponent.

Although the Companion Shadow has a good attack, its defense is too weak, and it will basically be cracked as soon as it is hit by the opponent.

"It's an incredible and fun way to attack." Mook grabbed the bottle on the table and poured it into his mouth, drunkenly saying, "Honestly, you're a good fit to be a killer." ”

Li Liubai shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not short of money, why do I want to live the days of dancing on the tip of the knife?" ”

"Don't you think it's fun to live like this?" Muk laughed extremely madly, Li Liubai was speechless for a while, and the madman started again.

Mook flicked his wrist and muttered, "You're really good, I hope you'll survive." After saying that, an extra deck of playing cards suddenly appeared in his hand, and it could be seen from the reflection on it that this playing card was made of metal.

Shout!!

The playing cards flew towards Li Liubai one after another at a speed that broke through the air, and each one was aimed at his body accurately, and none of them deviated.

Li Liubai hurriedly took out the Dragon Slaying Sword from the space to resist, the Dragon Slaying Sword is an excellent weapon, but it is also a good shield when necessary.

The cards slammed into the sword and then bounced off, each of them, and none of them were able to break through the defenses.

Li Liubai had no doubt that these playing cards could easily cut his body.

The whole process of flying cards lasted less than ten seconds, and Muk's deck of playing cards was finished, and Li Liubai said with a smile, "Your poker is used up." ”

"No, there's another one." Mook snapped his fingers, and a card magically appeared in his palm, which happened to be the biggest king in poker.

He's shot again!

Li Liubai, who had already figured out Mukefei's card routine, was full of confidence, but unexpectedly, this card turned out to be Wu Jie who flew to the side.

Li Liubai hurriedly used his sword to resist, but he was half a beat late, and the playing cards almost flew by the sword.

However, the playing card did not hit Wu Jie, to be precise, it also shot, but only slightly injured a layer of skin on his ear, and it was inserted into the wall behind him.

Wu Jie, who was in shock, kept gasping, and his face turned pale with fright.

Li Liubai breathed a sigh of relief, if Wu Jie died, then his mission would be in vain.

But this last fly, could it be that Mook missed?

Mook sighed, "Sure enough, while you are fighting me, you have been paying attention to his position. ”

"So what?"

was said by Muke, Li Liubai was still dual-minded in the battle, always paying attention to whether Wu Jie would escape.

"I lost, I lost completely!" Mook stuck the dagger on the table, but instead of being discouraged by the defeat, he poured a few more sips of wine in celebration.

"I conceded."

Li Liubai knows that a killer is the most terrifying only when he is waiting for an opportunity, and the battle between the two is equivalent to Muk abandoning his strengths, and Muke's true strength has not been fully exerted.

Of course, Li Liubai also has a lot of backhands that are useless, even if Muke hides in the shadows and sneaks in, he may not be defeated.

"Alright, you've won, you can come and take your loot." Mook gestured at his chest, then calmly opened his arms. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Starting from Douluo as a Son-in-law Claw Book House" for free for the first time.