Chapter 580: Wen Dou Wu Dou
Brother Mu's big canvas bag was gone, and when they went out to eat at noon, they deposited the cloth bag in the conference affairs group of the conference, but when they went to pick it up just now, they were nowhere to be found, Su Jiaojiao also quarreled with the staff about it, and as a result, several young people who took care of the items were in tears, and they couldn't explain where the things went. Everyone knows it, and even a person like Su Jiaojiao who lacks strings is scolding: "It's also a big faction, I'm sorry, even this kind of chicken and dog thief can do it, Yuan Jiumen, you might as well call it 'Pickpocket Gate'!" β
Su Jiaojiao really didn't wronged anyone, and finally everyone found a clue in a girl's memories, she said that she was taking care of the storage items at that time, but someone said that someone was looking for her outside, and she left for more than half a minute, and she could still remember the person's appearance, short and fat, with an obscene face...... Just one feature to know who it is.
Su Jiaojiao was very anxious, saying that she was going to go to the flower, bird, fish and insect market again. Brother Mu said that there was not enough time, and it was better to catch more flies and mosquitoes if there was that time. Su Jiaojiao believed that she really wanted to catch it, but she was dragged by Brother Mu, and he said with a smile: "Jiaojiao, in the next game of monster matchup, I think even if you get a real tiger and phoenix, you may not be able to beat the opponent, those little animals, let's let them live well." β
Su Jiaojiao heard the voiceover, and hurriedly asked in surprise: "Brother, do you mean to say that their monsters are very strong?!" β
"Pretty strong." Brother Mu nodded, "If I'm not mistaken." β
"Brother, what did you guess?" Su Jiaojiao was even more curious.
"Actually, you've seen that monster too, it's-" As soon as Brother Mu said a few words, he heard a sudden noise around him, everyone was looking at the stage, and Brother Mu also looked over. What I saw was four people lifting things on the stage, two of them carrying one, the thing seemed to be quite heavy, and the four people had some difficulty lifting it.
"Brother, what the hell is it?" Su Jiaojiao was very anxious, but Brother Mu didn't have time to explain, because the host on the stage had already begun to urge the two sides to play, Brother Mu grabbed Wu Wu and walked to the stage, took a few steps and turned back to Su Jiaojiao and said, "Ask you Brother Awl, he must know." Just got in touch with it two days ago! After that, he boarded the "fighting platform".
"I know? How do I know - wait, Lao Mu said I met it a few days ago? Jin Jiazi thought for a while and said suspiciously: "Impossible, the demons and ghosts I encountered recently should be destroyed, and they should be released, and they didn't change hands and give them away, did Lao Mu remember it wrong?" β
The referee's voice came from the side of the stage again: "The 'fighting method' of this game is played by Brother Mu and Wuwu against Yuan Jiumen's Kong Yao and the sack demon!" At this point, the referee couldn't help but laugh.
"The sack?! The sack is fine. Hahaha-" That's enough for the audience to laugh for a while.
Su Jiaojiao also followed suit, but Jin Jiazi beside him stared at the two hemp bags on the stage and frowned, and when he saw the Kong Yao of Yuan Jiumen again, he was even more stunned. He patted Su Jiaojiao and asked, "Jiaojiao, do you see that person familiar?" β
"Well, I think I've seen it somewhereβ" Su Jiaojiao scratched her head and said.
"Yes. I'm also a little impressed. Susuke followed suit.
When Brother Mu arrived on the stage, he threw Wu Wu to the side of the stage and whispered, "Put away the aura." Don't talk nonsense, don't move nonsense, listen to my commands! β
Seeing Brother Mu's stern expression, Wu Wu nodded hurriedly, and honestly leaned on the stage, motionless.
The two hemp bags were on the opposite side of the platform, and they were actually standing, flickering and deflated, as if something was gasping, and behind them stood Yuan Jiumen's Kong Yao, who was blocked by the sacks, and glared at Brother Mu fiercely.
"Hehe, seniors please!" Brother Mu arched his hand to Kong Yao.
Kong Yao snorted coldly, and waved his hand as a return gift, looking like he was still haunted by the previous defeat.
"Uh-senior, let's make a move-" Brother Mu saw that Kong Yao didn't recite a spell, didn't use a talisman, and didn't see any signs of his attack, just standing behind the hemp bag and staring at this side, not like a duel, but more like hiding.
"You strike first!" Kong Yao shouted.
"Me? This-" Brother Mu was stunned, and then smiled, "Okay, then the junior will be offended-"
Kong Yao hurriedly nodded like a chicken eating rice, seeing that Brother Mu had already been lucky with his dantian, and his hand was beating, his face gradually relaxed, and his cheeks slowly bulged, but unexpectedly, Brother Mu gestured for a long time, suddenly retracted his gestures, grabbed his chin and asked, "Senior, do you say that we are fighting in Wendou or martial arts?" β
Kong Yao seemed to have held his breath, and when he waited for Brother Mu to make a move, he was about to squirt out, but when he heard Brother Mu suddenly ask for no reason, he let out a "poof", and all the breath he had been holding was vented, and he frowned and said to Brother Mu: "Whatever, you can fight as much as you say!" β
Brother Mu smiled and said, "Then let's have a more elegant one-" He pointed behind him, "Wuwu, Wendou!" β
"Okay!" As soon as Wu Wu heard that he didn't need to compare his fists and feet, he came to his senses, "Then it's a pair!" Uh-huh, listen up! Participation in the conference than the conference, I will you not, will not be ...... plenum"
Whewββ
Yuan Jiumen and everyone booed, what is this?
The two sacks on the opposite side stirred a few times, and Kong Yao hurriedly took a few steps back, not even daring to come out.
"What's up? Can't you get out? Then to the poem-" Wu Wu pouted, and said, "The second brother with a round head and a round head and a round head, with a crooked hat like a buttoned pot." How about other round rounds, stealing chickens and touching a big nest of dogs! β
Most of the people in the audience heard that there were words in Wuwu's words, as if they were derogating Yuan Jiumen, but they couldn't figure out what it meant, but how could Brother Mu and the others not hear it, Su Jiaojiao chuckled lightly, and her tears were about to burst into laughter.
"What? Can't do poetry either? Do you want to sing a song? Okay then--hey, hey-hea--" Uwu began to snort......
Wuwu's words were like beads, Kong Yao couldn't insert a word, and finally seized the opportunity of Wuwu to think of lyrics and roared out of his voice: "Martial arts, martial arts!" I want to fight!! β
"Uh-okay." Brother Mu nodded, turned back and gestured to Wuwu, "Prepare for martial arts!" β
Wu Wu whined softly, and then obediently lay on the ground again, silent.
Brother Mu began to pull the shelf and pose again, and danced straight for a long time, seeing Kong Yao bulging his cheeks again, Brother Mu suddenly retracted his moves, stood up straight and arched his hand to Kong Yao: "Senior, do you say that we are fighting civil and martial arts, or martial arts?!" (To be continued......)