Chapter 92: Emperor Deng
And the speed of the raw tearing hand was obviously faster than Zhang Han, and when it was approaching, the raw tearing hand grabbed Zhang Han directly, Zhang Han couldn't avoid it, and he was directly caught in his hand.
Everyone sighed softly when they saw this, it's over!
Zhang Han grabbed his shoulders by tearing his hands, shouted in pain, and beat his fists and feet indiscriminately.
With a cruel smile on his bloody mouth, he was about to tear Zhang Han's arm off.
Just when he grabbed one of Zhang Han's arms, his eyes suddenly bulged outward, and he let go of Zhang Han directly, and then saw him covering his crotch with both hands, and his body trembled under the painful arch.
As soon as Zhang Han landed, he directly raised his weak fist and tore his hand and ran away immediately after punching him.
And everyone couldn't help but sigh that this kid was so lucky, he could kick his crotch with his legs indiscriminately, which was the key point of all men.
The raw tearing hand was already mad at this time, and the punch that Zhang Han punched himself before escaping seemed to be the biggest mockery of him.
Forcibly endured the sharp pain in his crotch as if it had been shattered, he roared angrily, his whole body exploded with his yuan, and he slapped Zhang Han who had already run away with a palm in the air.
As if because of the severe pain, he shook his hand and missed it.
But Zhang Han screamed in fright and began to run around the ring, tearing his hands and clapping his palms in the air.
Finally, after Zhang Han dodged more than a dozen attacks, he was hit by a raw hand, Zhang Han directly sprayed blood from his mouth, and the whole person was lying on the ground dying.
Seeing this, he smiled cruelly, endured the severe pain, and walked towards Zhang Han step by step in a strange posture.
And Zhang Han could only watch as he walked towards him with his hands torn apart, and his mouth was still spitting blood, and a mouthful of blood could spurt out several meters away.
But no one at the scene noticed that there was an undetectable faint glimmer in the blood that Zhang Han spurted.
The raw tearing hand gradually approached Zhang Han, and when he stepped on the blood spurted out by Zhang Han, it seemed that the raw tearing hand that was already in the wrong posture slipped directly under his feet, and the whole person fell straight forward to the ground.
Smack!
Tearing his hands face down, he didn't move directly after he fell to the ground.
After a long time, the staff of the dueling arena trembled forward to check, but after the inspection, the staff's faces were full of disbelief, and it was not until everyone urged them to announce with a shocked face!
Tearing hands raw...... Fell to death!
Everyone was in disbelief, shouting that there was an inside story, how could a dignified Yuan Realm cultivator fall to his death with a simple fall.
But after being checked by a few people with a little prestige and determined that he fell to death, everyone could only secretly curse the bad luck, but they also had to admire the luck of the strongest god of war in the super invincible universe, which was so strong that it was against the sky!
And Zhang Han, who was dying, also recovered a lot after being fed a few pills by Deng Hao, and the two hurriedly took the slips and ran to exchange for yuan stones.
The person who exchanged the yuan stone also kept sighing that Zhang Han's luck was really good.
In addition to the principal of 100,000 yuan, the two received an additional million yuan stone.
For a while, the two of them couldn't close their mouths when they laughed, and Deng Hao, who was still a little dissatisfied with the distribution, couldn't help but exclaim in convince after seeing Zhang Yingdi's acting skills.
After the two of them finished receiving the Yuan Stone, a group of people surrounded them, scrambling to fight against Zhang Han, because in their opinion, the strength of this super invincible universe's strongest war god was not even as good as the ordinary second order of the Yuan Refining Realm, and it was just a bit of luck against the sky.
Zhang Han was a little out of breath and yelled.
"Don't squeeze it, this is my agent, if you have something to talk to him, he can call the shots."
Zhang Han threw the pot to Deng Hao! Deng Hao, who had just earned 300,000 yuan, was in a good mood, and he did not refuse to come, and talked about the conditions one by one.
In the end, Deng Hao chose a middle-aged man who was willing to bet five times. It was Deng Hao who gave five times, Zhang Han won, Deng Hao took the principal and the five times. Zhang Han lost, and the yuan stone taken out by Deng Hao belonged to the middle-aged man. And Deng Hao also had a request, that is, he could not send a monk who exceeded the fifth order of the Refining Yuan Realm, and the other party also readily agreed.
When everyone saw the fat sheep being snatched away, they all beat their chests a little, regretting that they didn't bring too many yuan stones when they came out.
Deng Hao and the middle-aged man came to the notary office in the dueling arena and told them about the battle, and the notary office gladly accepted.
In addition, no matter who wins or loses, the notary office charges a fee of 1% of the combined amount of both parties.
There was no opinion on either side.
Deng Hao saw that the matter had been discussed, and it was time for the main event.
"Uncle, how many yuan stones did you bring! If it's not enough, it's a bit embarrassing! ”
The middle-aged man smiled proudly and said disdainfully:
"You don't ask who I am, I'll still get it for millions of dollars."
When Deng Hao heard this, he directly raised a finger and said:
"Then how about I press a million yuan stone?"
The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, how dare you really press it. But then it was another joy, the more he pressed, the more he won.
The middle-aged man nodded, for fear that Deng Hao would regret it, so he directly gave the notary office five million yuan stone. Deng Hao was about to laugh crazy in his heart when he saw this, but he still looked hesitant on his face.
When the middle-aged man saw Deng Hao's appearance, he hurriedly said:
"You can't go back, young man! I've already handed over all the Yuan Shi to the notary office, and if you think about it, if your friend accidentally wins again, then you will make a full five million yuan of stone! ”
As soon as Deng Hao heard the five million yuan stone, the hesitation on his face disappeared instantly, and he made up his mind to give the notary office one million yuan stone.
After the middle-aged man saw Deng Hao hand over the Yuan Stone, he laughed directly and screamed, patted Deng Hao's shoulder and said earnestly:
"Young man, let your uncle teach you the first lesson in your life! It's just that the tuition is a bit expensive, hahahahaha. ”
Deng Hao laughed louder than the middle-aged man in his heart, but his expression was still preoccupied.
The middle-aged man smiled and continued to Deng Hao:
"The next battle is our battle, while there is still some time, hurry up and let your friend explain the future!"
When Deng Hao heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he said in horror:
"What's next? The next one won't work! My friend was seriously injured just now, and now he hasn't recovered yet, how can he directly participate in the battle! ”
"Then I can't help you, I've already reported it to the dueling arena, it's a big deal that my uncle will give you a coffin for free afterwards, hahahaha!"
The middle-aged man laughed wildly.
Just when the middle-aged man was proud, a duel on the field had already ended, and the staff of the dueling arena immediately came to inform them that they were ready to play.
Deng Hao showed a desperate expression, and the middle-aged man laughed more and more wildly when he saw this.
After explaining a few words to Zhang Han, Zhang Han covered his chest and walked to the ring step by step with a painful expression, as if the destination of this trip was hell!