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Chapter 745 Foul

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    Bei Mi suddenly became angry with embarrassment and his face was livid.

    He flipped his wrist and flicked it, and a blood-red whip fell on his hand. The blood-red whip had a faint cold glow. When he looked carefully, he was surprised to find that the side was actually covered with dense barbs. Just because of this.  It is as thin as a needle, so it is difficult to detect.

    "Damn, it's embarrassing for a grown man to imitate a woman's whip."

    Thunder Hammer is still provoking Besmi.

    "Snapped!"

    Just when he was caught off guard, Besmi suddenly took action, swung the long whip in his hand, and hit Lei Sledgehammer directly in the face.

    Lei Dachui felt a burning pain on his face, and even his ears kept buzzing.

    He suddenly became furious and shouted loudly: "You committed a foul. The competition hasn't even started yet. How could you take action suddenly?"

    Even Rui Ji, who was standing in the upper hand position, frowned in dissatisfaction.

    "Besmi, what's wrong with you? You've committed a foul, you know!"

    Instead, Besmi smiled mockingly and folded his hands on his chest: "Is there a rule prohibiting beating the enemy before a game? How come I didn't know about it!"

    "ThisThunder Hammer is your opponent, not an enemy!"

    Geng Zhu explained.

    "Since the game hasn't started yet, isn't it too early to say that the opponent is not a match?"

    Besmi snorted softly and looked coldly at Thunder Hammer, covering his face and looking at him with red eyes.

    You deserve it, you¡¯re a bitch!

    ¡°Then we shouldn¡¯t take action directly before the game starts.¡±

    Ruiji really disagrees with Besmi¡¯s approach. If everyone was like this, they would sneak attack before the game started.  Is it still necessary to start the game?

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the blue?

    ¡°I don¡¯t think there¡¯s anything wrong with what he did.¡±

    Huai Ji sat crookedly on the chair, with her collar more than half open, and her whole body was filled with the smell of dust.

    Besmi suddenly heard someone speaking to him, and subconsciously turned his head to look over.

    Huaiji just smiled lightly when she met Besmi's gaze and winked at her: "If the person who was insulted today was Ruiji, how could you still stand and talk like this without pain in your back?"

    Immediately, she turned to Besmi and said, "You have the final say on how you want to live. What can other people's opinions do to you?"

    Huaiji¡¯s words were deeply recognized by Besmi, who bowed deeply to the superior Huaiji from such a long distance.

    "Thank you, sir, for rescuing Besmi."

    Huai Ji just smiled and continued to lean there lazily, holding a glass of wine in her hand, wanting to drink.

    ¡°That¡¯s it, let¡¯s continue.¡±

    The saint said calmly, but she also glanced at Huai Ji.

    Lei Dachui was so angry that he swung his hammers horizontally in front of him.

    "I will treat it as if I was bitten by a dog, and then I will show you how to teach a disobedient dog."

    After saying that, he threw the hammers on the ground with a loud bang.

    Then he spit into the palm of his hand twice, rubbed his hands against each other for a while, and then picked up the hammers on the ground.

    Lei Dachui looked at Besmi with sinister eyes: "Today, you will die!"

    How dare a man and woman embarrass him in front of so many people. If Besmi doesn't die today, how can he, Lei Sledgehammer, have the dignity to hang out on the street in the future?

    Even if you sit in the position of the tenth messenger, you still have to be ridiculed.

    Besmi held a blood-red long whip in his hand, and the tail of the whip dragged long on the ground, like a cold-blooded rattlesnake, which could kill someone in an instant.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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