Douluozhi Has Been Stained with Red Dust Since Xiao Wu

"Xiao Chenyu, don't bully people too much."

"You can insult me, but please don't insult my boss."

Xiao Chenyu walked straight over, stood in front of the dining table, and said contemptuously:

"Which onion is your boss?"

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and said contemptuously:

"On the contrary, you, a poor ghost, recognize the new boss, but you don't recognize me, the boss Xiao."

"How dare you."

"If you are sensible, just pay the living expenses for the next month, or there will be consequences"

Before Xiao Chenyu finished speaking, he felt a huge force coming from the right side of his face.

The head rotates according to the inertia, trying to relieve the force.

Snapped

suddenly,

There was a loud noise, and Xiao Chenyu's head was twisted to the extreme, as long as He Congliang exerted more strength, his neck would be wrenched off alive.

It hurts! ! !

A huge force came, and several front teeth were blown away.

Tight for a moment.

As the muscles in the face are squeezed, blood vessels burst.

The face was quickly congested with blood, and instantly swelled into a pig's head.

Xiao Chenyu covered his face with his right hand, and spoke in disbelief.

"You dare to hit me?" His voice was full of coldness.

"I not only dare to hit you, but also dare to kill you." He Congliang held his right hand in the air, and the martial spirit of the kitchen knife suddenly emerged.

Then he slashed at the dining table suddenly, the knife came out through his body, and lightly passed over the dining table.

Boom!

The dining table was suddenly cut in half.

Its cuts are exceptionally smooth, as if cut by the most advanced modern machines.

"What's your name, Boss Xiao, right?"

"I don't care who you are, I'll cover you seven times."

"In the future, if you dare to bully Qishe again, it will be like this table."

He Congliang spoke lightly, his voice was not loud, but very powerful, and people couldn't help but be convinced.

"You..." Xiao Chenyu's heart trembled suddenly, obviously frightened by He Congliang's decisive killing.

But soon.

His heart was replaced by raging anger.

"You dare to hit me?"

"I want you to die."

Although Xiao Chenyu gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes were serious.

"Xiao Chenyu, a sixth grade student, Martial Soul: Wolf, eleventh level and one ring, battle soul master."

He Congliang didn't raise his head.

In his eyes, Xiao Chenyu was just like a primary school student, he was too tender.

What name did Bidou give?Make it all fancy.

If it was a real life-and-death battle, the moment Xiao Chenyu signed up, he could have caused the opponent to die dozens of times.

"He Congliang, the son of the immortal family."

"As for strength, you are not worthy to know."

"You..." Xiao Chenyu snorted harshly.

Not worthy?

At Notting College, no one has ever dared to underestimate him.

Under the double impact of insult and anger, Xiao Chenyu decided not to hold back.

He wants to use all his strength to tear the opponent into pieces.

While speaking, the soul power in Xiao Chenyu's body surged.

A blue giant wolf spirit suddenly emerged.

His eyes slowly turned light blue, his muscles grew in the wind, bunch by bunch, and he instantly turned into a macho.