Chapter 147: The Battle of Morality

Fighting, for Leon's mercenaries, is the easiest thing, but this time is more special, it is not difficult to destroy a place, but in such a aggrieved place to protect the surrounding things from being broken, it looks like a joke, but Leon still smiled and said:

"Okay, then let's fight"

Bikini's eyes widened, and he looked around in disbelief, and at some point, the men and women who were joking around the little pudding had disappeared, leaving only Ah Bing still drinking, his movements were slow and stagnant, and his eyes had become gloomy, and he was not the empathetic weak master at all.

Black Forehead stood silently by the door, and Daigo seemed to be unable to bear to look at it anymore and closed his eyes.

The next moment, Wan Ye bounced up quickly in his special chair, as a giant fat man, the difficulty of this action was even more incredible than squatting, but his target was not Leon opposite, but the wall of the meatloaf shop, the fist like a giant hammer slammed into the wall, everyone understood what he meant, as long as he could knock a hole in the wall, Leon would lose.

However, his fist did not knock down after all, and stopped ten centimeters away from the broken wall, and it was no longer accessible, and after 20 seconds, he had to give up his efforts and withdraw his hand.

Leon smiled at Wan Ye's strange expression, and the white wind blade in his body gathered at the same time, ready to meet his next move, and before that, he had already "surrounded" Wan Ye, the transparent Nai Qi was like a thick protective film, wrapping Wan Ye into a huge bubble, of course, no one can see it with the naked eye, but that thick bubble is absolutely elastic, and it is completely in Leon's hand, at this moment, if he wants to put Wan Ye's meat spinning top in the air and rotate it a few times, it is estimated that he can do it.

The wind blade, on the other hand, is a maneuvering force, and where a sharp impact erupts, the wind blade will rise to the top of the head, thickening the bubble.

Wan Ye was still working hard, and for a while he was dancing in the small meatloaf shop, his head was almost level with the roof of the not very tall, but it was always difficult to knock down any object, which made Wan Ye start to be angry, he didn't understand what happened to him, so he could only increase his strength more and more. And Leon, who was smiling all the time, gradually oozed fine beads of sweat on his head. He was trying to maintain that big "bubble", this is a huge project, just an hour of eating and chatting, he was silently doing this work.

Several people next to him were also silent, the scene in the meatloaf shop was extremely strange, and the people waiting outside the door to watch the meatloaf shop fly into the sky were also surprised, they had never seen Wan Ye start fighting, but it was so quiet.

Half an hour later, Leon's face was already ugly, and Wan Ye began to weaken after the rapid power output, but it was obvious that his potential was much greater than Leon's.

At this time, Daigo suddenly opened his eyes, showing an angelic smile, and he looked at Ah Bing beside him "with affection",

"Master Ah Bing is also very powerful, but do we want to continue?"

After he finished speaking, Bikini and Pudding noticed that Master Ah Bing had been in a daze for a long time, his eyes were changing, and finally, he seemed to have used all his strength before he raised a finger and knocked it twice on the table, one light and one heavy.

Three seconds later, Ah Bing's expression was relieved, and he collapsed in his chair, as if he had no strength to do anything anymore. Pudding and Bikini glanced at each other, and the two of them finally understood that they were also competing just now, but in another battlefield, which was a competition of spiritual power, and Daigo obviously won.

Leon and Wan Ye also reached a critical moment, Wan Ye seemed to suddenly open his mind, and rushed towards Leon with a fit, obviously he also understood that he still had to destroy the root of the invisible force field before it was possible to win. However, Leon was not afraid of him attacking him, seeing that mountain of meat piling up, the black forehead silently displayed bone spurs, the angle was tricky, it seemed random, but it could block all the directions of Wan Ye's attack.

"You guys, why are they all shot!" Wan Ye roared, as the sound sounded, he seemed to have discovered a new world, the thunderous sound shook the roof and threw dust down, the thick bubble diaphragm can block Wan Ye's huge power, but it is difficult to isolate the sound waves. So Wan Ye roared again, this time, he concentrated all the majestic power that was originally filled with his body in this roar, and the loud noise that broke out in an instant shook the entire stone house.

Leon couldn't care about anything else, and the black Nai rushed out of his body, inserting it into the cracks of those stones like a sharpened wedge, and barely held on until Wan Ye's roar was completely lost, and then slowly retracted it.

Outside the meatloaf shop, there are more and more people watching the excitement, in addition to the gangsters in the second channel, many civilians can't help but be curious, and gather, everyone surrounds the meatloaf shop that has existed for more than ten years, and is full of interest...... Bet.

Gambling is a matter that has been enjoyed by all walks of life in ancient and modern times.

When Wan Ye began to roar, the people outside also erupted in cheers after retreating 50 meters again, and the guy who bought Wan Ye to win felt that this was like Wan Ye's battle, and this roar often meant that he was going to win.

It's just that the crumbling stone house actually withstood Wan Ye's four roars, and not even a small pebble fell, which made several people who knew the details of the gambling game very surprised, can anyone really protect a broken house under Wan Ye's hands?

In the midst of the questioning silence, another loud roar rang out, this time accompanied by a loud explosion that made people's internal organs tremble, and the collapse of the meatloaf shop, the loose house that had been shaken, finally couldn't help the sound wave, and collapsed with a bang. The bettors breathed a sigh of relief, this was the sight to see, and it had been for decades.

A few old gangsters squatting on the side of the street have begun to spread their hands to collect money, and those young juniors always don't believe in their experience, this time they can be planted, and the rumors on the street that this time are the nobles of the Big Bend District, who are strong and unpredictable, and now it seems that they are all farts.

Wan Ye has always been the banner of the second channel that stands tall.

The old gangsters sighed, but a clever boy shouted,

"The money will be given later! Wan Ye hasn't spoken yet!"

"Transformer, damn it, you kid is looking for a draw, isn't it! The house is down, Wan Ye still doesn't win? The stupid coward who came to find trouble said that as long as there is a little damage, even if he loses!" The guy who bragged just now that he was going to intercede for the bikini, shouted loudly, he sat in the village countless times, as long as he bet on Wan Ye to fight, he would win 100 percent, and there was no exception,

"But I want to listen to Master Wan himself!" The kid called the transformer is still stubborn,

"I lost" As if at his request, a deep voice sounded, "You kid will share half of the money you won" Wan Ye's big body gradually revealed in the tumbling dust of the collapse, like a titan giant coming from a mysterious country. But he said that he had lost, and he seemed to have lost very happily.

The dust finally dispersed, and Wan Ye walked out of the ruins with a few "small" figures behind him, and the onlookers were stunned on the spot, not knowing why,

"What are you doing! Lao Tzu loses and loses, damn it, do you still want to give you turtle grandsons an explanation?" Wan Ye said impatiently, his voice was a little hoarse, obviously he not only lost the battle just now, but also lost miserably.

Everyone reluctantly began to disperse, and a few old people with thick faces leaned over and wanted to ask Ah Bing about the battle situation, but found that Ah Bing was already spread out in a piece of debris, and he didn't know that the chair he was sitting on had already broken into slag.

Leon smiled and pointed at Ah Bing, and said kindly:

"He's just fainted, no major injuries, help him to pour cold water"

A few thugs hurriedly carried Ah Bing away, and Wan Ye once again did that difficult action, squatted down, and whispered to Leon:

"Thank you" after a slight pause before adding:

"What's the trouble in the lower city in the future, even if you speak, it's still a bit useful to mention my name Wan Ye"

"Okay! From now on, we will rely on the Wan Ye cover!" Leon said generously, which made the meat top embarrassed, and a huge fat man was a little childish.

Leon felt a little funny in his heart when he saw it, and leaned over and patted Wan Ye's shoulder as if comforting,

"Just stop worrying about my friends, then again, why do you always want the 'Dream Demon'?"

"Actually...... It's not that I need it" Wan Ye was even more embarrassed, his fat chin was red, and compared with the leather mask on his face, it was extremely weird, "It's a friend of mine, trapped in a dream, can't wake up"

"Ahh

"Hmm" Daigo showed an angelic smile again, Wan Ye couldn't help but tremble a little when he saw it, just now, it was this angelic man who made him almost kill everyone around him, including Ah Bing.

However, Leon's Nai did not hesitate to protect Ah Bing as well, although Pudding and the weak Ah Bing were stunned by Wan Ye's final blow, they were not really hurt. As for the meatloaf shop, which was finally blown into ruins, it got stuck on the cut point of the limited hour, and almost the moment the time arrived, the house collapsed. And if Leon is bent on winning and uses the strength that protects Ah Bing to protect the house, it is estimated that he can barely support it once.

Wan Ye understands that he lost, losing in reason and bearing, although it has something to do with the illusion caused by Daigo, but he did lose.

Meat Gyro is rude, greedy for money, and domineering, but very affectionate, and now it seems that it is quite moral.

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