Chapter 922 The Raider

The situation on the stage is very critical, and the abyss demon lion is also very fierce.

But these shocks to Chen Antong are not as great as Ji Zhenhui's words.

"Did you ask the wrong person?" After confirming that he was not wrong or understood, Chen Antong gave him an angrily blank look, "I have never dated him, how do I know?"

Ji Zhenhui continued to speak without any shocking words: "Then try dating him?"

Chen Antong almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at him with a mentally retarded look: "You took the wrong medicine? Don't even pull it on me if you help your boss!"

Ji Zhenhui's expression was a bit awkward. He had known for a long time that Sister An Tong was different from those snobbish girls in Wuya. He would happily agree to date after he mentioned it. However, when he was rejected by the other party, How to "convince" her to accept the boss, he really has no experience. Otherwise, he would not have been single until now.

"Tongtong, it hurts people to say this!" Just as Ji Zhenhui was very troubled, an angelic female voice suddenly rang out. Li Yue came out from somewhere, holding Chen Antong's shoulders with a smile, shaking back and forth She joked, "Maybe they really like you?"

"Wow, when did you get out?" As soon as Chen Antong said this, she realized that she might be a little unfriendly. At least everyone was in the same group, but at the beginning of the melee, she was busy. He clinged everywhere to save his life, but he didn't even know when Li Yue was eliminated!

If someone else owe him, he must make him lose seven points of his oil, but if the fault is his own... Cough cough, Chen Antong coughed a few times and immediately avoided the topic.

"Then what, Wu Jiyuan is a good man, right? It would be very happy to date him, right?" Seeing Li Yue nodding with a gossip, Chen Antong followed suit, "Then you just want to date him!"

"Yueyue, it's time for you to get out of singleness. I'll take good care of you!" As she said that, she turned against her side and turned to Li Yue's shoulder, and gave Ji Zhenhui a wink.

Although it can be seen that Wu Jiyuan is interested in him, Chen Antong never thinks that he will be like Brother Xiao likes Sister Liang, and he must be himself. At most, he has been dating a girl of the same type and wants to change his taste. .There is no difference between being yourself or others.

As for pushing good sisters into the fire pit, Chen Antong didn't think so. Anyway, he would still get tired of dating for a few days. At most, he would be cheated of money and sex. What's the big deal?

Before the two of them could respond to her sudden "sting", a shocking explosion suddenly sounded inside the field. The rich bloody smell floated from the direction of the third group!

The third group... Chen Antong's face changed. Yes, there is no time to bother them now. The third group's game... has not yet decided the winner!

Without saying a word, she threw away the two of them and rushed to the third arena. She squeezed forward in the crowd, trying hard to find a good viewing position.

Finally found an open area for her. Just as she was about to step forward, a fluttering red cloak came into her eyes. The man leaned forward halfway, his posture was lazy, and a narrow scar on his face was particularly conspicuous. An unparalleled evil spirit , slowly spreading from around him.

It's Ge Shu Chong! It turns out that this evil star is here, no wonder there are so few people in this area! Chen Antong secretly called out unlucky, immediately withdrew her feet, hugged her waist and hid in the crowd, and went to the other side step by step bypass.

But before she could take a few steps, the pressure mixed with blood suddenly magnified behind her. Ge Shu Chong grabbed her back collar with one hand and easily pulled her back.

"Hey, you girl is here too? Who are you here to see?"

Chen Antong couldn't help but complain, but her mind was also quick. In an instant, she changed into an old acquaintance smile and flattered her:

"That must be seen by you! Brother Shura is so wise and handsome, and he is so handsome. With you, who can still tolerate others?"

Brother Shu sneered, and there was no joy or anger in his eyes: "Is my little mouth sweet enough? Then what will you run away when you see me?"

Chen Antong was stunned for a moment and looked at him "poor": "Isn't this a detour to see you watching the game and don't want to disturb you?"

"If you don't mind, let's watch the game together!" Taking advantage of his "switching freely" temperament, Chen Antong smiled generously again, took the initiative to walk to him, and looked at him seriously. The ring.

Facing other onlookers, Chen Antong deliberately showed off a sarcastic face, "I have a close relationship with my Shura brothers, don't mess with me in the future. If you dare to mess with me, I will let him chop you." But every time I feel it Ge Shu Chong looked at her, and her heart was always filled with cold air. She was afraid that the first person she was slashed by him would be the one who "successfully attracted his attention."

After this period of assessment, she already knew that there were some holidays between the Shura brothers and Huangfu Li. It was obvious to say who she was looking for, but now she watched the game with Geshu Chong. The hero would not suffer any loss in front of her. You can't say anything that goes against his taboo, and you can't even express your different emotions!

It would be fine, but she was a person who was good at concealing her. But if Brother Shu Chong came to discuss the situation of the war with her, she would not want to say bad things about Huangfu Li. What should I do to make both sides coax ——?

Brother Shu Chong, who was beside him, was not as complicated as she thought. The match between the old opponent was at the most intense time, and he was too lazy to bother with that little girl.

On stage.

The overturning sea of ​​blood hit the air again and again, and each time it would cause a large number of blood-colored waves. The energy storm caused by this roaring and revolving on the ring like a typhoon passing through the border. In their battle that was very widespread In the past, except for Mu Hansha, there are no other "survivors" on the stage.

"Huangfu Li, you have always been a plunderer..."

Sikong Sheng transformed into a sea of ​​blood with his body. During the repeated collisions, his heart was also shouting wildly.

"You broke into my life for no reason, and occupied my master position, making me a foil for you..."

"Why are you...why are you!"

The blood waves flooded the real and the real, and reversed the time and space.

...

That day many years ago.

"This is a newcomer who is about to join our Blood Cloud Hall. You must have heard of his name."

Sikong Lei's eyes were bright and he led a young man in blood to the lobby all the way. He looked really happy. He faced any subordinate next to the road with a smile on his face. The wrinkles on his face were smiling. The beard became more and more youthful in an instant.

In contrast to his enthusiasm, the young man always spoke coldly. He walked along the way without saying a word, and turned a deaf ear to other people's greetings and did not show any signs of wanting to have a good relationship with his future colleagues. This is more than just

Arrogance is clearly the one who doesn’t even give the Lord’s face!

Sikong Sheng was also among the onlookers at the time. When he saw the young man from afar, he was unhappy when he saw him for no reason.

Because he is rude. Yes, that must be what he is!

The three masters of Xueyun Hall all came out to greet him. Which ordinary junior disciple can receive such treatment?

I don’t care who you are? Sikong Sheng hugged his shoulders with both hands and rolled his eyes almost turned to the sky. Even the people from Jiuyou Palace would not be so arrogant when they came to us!

"He is the famous blood skeleton in the killer world!" Although several senior officials in the hall had known this answer, when Sikong Lei announced in public, his proud and mysterious tone seemed to reveal a shocking secret, "Age

Gentle, the younger generation is so terrifying, hahaha——”

It was as if it was his illegitimate son who had recovered his home and had achieved success. Sikong Sheng looked at his father's smiling face, and somehow, a vicious thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

At this time, the onlookers in the hall also seemed to have known it for the first time, and they surrounded them, pretending to be in a hurry and asking about their well-being.

"I heard of the name of the Blood Skeleton, so you are so young?"

"It is also a honor for everyone to be willing to enter our Blood Cloud Hall. In the future, I will support each other..."

Sikong Sheng snorted coldly. Isn’t he just a killer? What’s so great about it? It’s just like you have never killed anyone!

Next, everyone stepped forward to greet Huangfu Li, and Sikong Sheng would snort behind him. Unfortunately, no one seemed to pay attention to his obvious protest.

"Sheng'er, come here to say hello." In the end, Sikong Lei greeted him again.

Sikong Sheng looked in disbelief. It was like a dish that was disgusting at first sight, suddenly being placed under your nose and pressed to you to eat.

Unable to withstand the repeated urging of the crowd, Sikong Sheng could only walk out reluctantly. Facing Huangfu Li, his nostrils facing him suddenly became even more stinky.

"Remember, I don't care what you are outside. When I arrive at my Blood Cloud Hall, I am the biggest one!"

In the end, Sikong Sheng chose to vent his emotions and give him a warning!

Immediately afterwards, a group of people smoothed out the situation for his words, and led Huangfu Li into the main hall with a rush. He, the real young master, was left far behind.

...

"Hey, Zhao Liu, call me a few brothers, how many brothers will go to drink?"

Since Huangfu Li entered the Blood Cloud Hall, Sikong Sheng was full of anger every day. On that day, he directly called out a subordinate who often ran with him, and wanted to go out for a big drink.

In the past, drinking with the young master is a good opportunity to be filial. There were many people in the hall waiting in line. But this time, Sikong Sheng threw down a sentence and raised his head, hoping to have a good time.

He was addicted to being flattered, but not only did his subordinates not climb along the rod, but instead pushed them and stopped them.

"Sorry, Young Master, I'm a little bit of a headache now. I'm afraid I can't drink with you."

Sikong Sheng frowned. He didn't think much about it at this time. Anyway, there were so many subordinates who were trying to curry favor with him, "What about Wang Wu? What about the others?"

Zhao Liu stammered and explained: "Wang Wu's wife is going to have a baby today... Qian Ba, when he went up the mountain to collect herbs, he accidentally broke his leg... And Sun Qi, he worked too hard to practice and was obsessed with it.

…”

The more Sikong Sheng listened, the more annoyed he became. He waved his hand impatiently: "It's so unlucky, there are so many things to do. Then forget it, get out of here."

That day, he walked around the hall for a long time. It was strange that these people who were usually more attentive were just as they had agreed today. It was either this or that. Sikong Sheng had never been able to do it.

I found a suitable wine companion and could only go back to my room to practice in disappointment.

As he walked through the corridor, he suddenly heard some familiar sounds from Huangfu Li's room.

"My Lord Blood Skeleton, this is my treasured emerald coral. Just put it in this room, so you can...ah, enjoy it at any time!"

"Mr. Blood Skeleton, I heard that you have unparalleled combat power. This is the treasure sword I have come to find for a special trip. It will definitely help you to improve your strength!"

Through the crack in the door, he saw that the subordinates who had previously pushed and stopped were all gathered in Huangfu Li's room. He held all kinds of treasures in his hands, rushing to send them to him.

Sikong Sheng was furious when he saw it, kicked the door open and strode in.

"Zhao Liu, don't you have a headache?" He pushed Zhao Liu to the ground, Sikong Sheng wandered around the room, punching and kicking, "Wang Wu, isn't your wife going to have a baby? Sun Qi, you are not

Are you going to be possessed by the devil?”

"And you Qian Ba, didn't you break your leg?" Sikong Sheng became more and more angry as he thought about it. He kicked a subordinate at the table on the leg, "Believe it or not, I will break your legs directly!

I'll let you break your leg!" While cursing, he raised his feet and kicked the subordinate again and again, making him cry and howl.

"Young master, there is a misunderstanding here. Please listen to our explanation..." Some subordinates were very good at making a plan and wanted to sell both ends well. At this time, they hurriedly surrounded him and smiled at him.

Sikong Sheng shook his sleeves viciously: "No need! You traitors, you flatter him with my back. That's fine, you don't have to sneak in the future. I will give you to him directly! This young master doesn't need you to eat anything from inside and outside!

”

When he walked out of the door, he glared at Huangfu Li, and to vent his anger, he threw another sentence:

"Blood Skeleton, you can pick up the garbage I don't want! What's your pride?"

...
To be continued...