Murong Fu vertical and horizontal Douluo

Dai Mubai had a look of pride on his face. Even his first soul skill was a soul skill. He still trusted the defensive power of the White Tiger Body Barrier.

However, the next moment, Dai Mubai's complexion changed! The white tiger's protective barrier was broken at the touch of a paper lake, and the other party's hand was imprinted on his chest. Immediately afterwards, he felt the soul condensed in his chest.

The power dissipated silently. Not only that, the soul power in the body became astringent and chaotic at this moment, the swollen body instantly restored, and the white tiger shadow behind him also dissipated. After that, there was severe pain in the chest...

In the eyes of everyone, Dai Mubai, who was possessed by the martial spirit, was actually beaten by Murong Fu, who was much shorter than him. He flew more than ten feet away and fell heavily to the ground. Dai Mubai still wanted to get up, but then he raised his head.

His face changed color, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his face quickly turned pale.

Prajna Vajra Palm vs White Tiger Protective Barrier, Prajna Vajra Palm wins!

"You...how could..." A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Dai Mubai's expression became much more depressed, but he could still speak. It seemed that the injury was not particularly serious. This also made Zhu Zhuqing, who was originally panicked, calm down a little.

Murong Fu held back his hand. Although Dai Mubai didn't speak very nicely, it would be too much to kill him with just one palm. Seeing Dai Mubai's expression of disbelief, Murong Fu smiled lightly: "There's nothing wrong with it."

It's possible, I think it's impossible just because I have little experience." At this point, Murong Fu hesitated a little, but still said:

"You are careless. Why do you think that if you use martial arts and I have no use, I can't hurt you? The use of soul power is not just soul skills! If not, I think you are still no match for me.

, but I will never lose so quickly."

"Hey!" Dai Mubai had calmed down a little at this time, and sat up with the support of the plump beauty. After hearing Murong Fu's words, he actually laughed: "Very good, very good! I lost today!"

I have nothing to say! But that won’t happen next time!”

Murong Fu rolled his eyes, feeling that this melon boy was too offended. He waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about it next time." After saying this, he said to Ning Rongrong who was next to him: "I'm talking about Miss Ning, the room."

Can you give me the card first? Let’s go take a shower. I’m sweating all over from this fight!”

Ning Rongrong didn't say anything, and immediately handed him a room card. At the same time, she jumped next to him and said excitedly: "Is this your own soul skill? Or is it passed down from your family? I didn't even hear it.

Did you say that you have such a powerful self-created soul skill? Hey, talk, let me ask you."

Zhu Zhuqing took a deep look at Dai Mubai, who was being helped out of the hotel lobby by a beautiful woman. His eyes were a little complicated, but he still followed Murong Fu and Ning Rongrong up the stairs.

The people who were watching also dispersed one after another, but this battle will become a topic of conversation for them for a long time to come.

In the compartment ladder, no one else dared to come and join in the fun. There were only three people from Murong Fu. Like the hotel on the edge of Heying Lake, there were waiters in the compartment ladder to help get to the floor.

Murong Fu pulled at the hem of his clothes in disgust. At this time, his clothes were soaked with sweat. Although the battle with Dai Mubai didn't last long, the amount of exercise was quite large. In this summer, the sweat made his body sticky.

However, seeing Zhu Zhuqing with a strange expression next to him, Murong Fu couldn't help but said: "You came to Shrek Academy just to find that Dai Mubai just now, right? Who is he to you?"

"It's none of your business!" Zhu Zhuqing said coldly.

"Hey, what's the relationship between you two? I've been so confused this whole time!" Ning Rongrong asked in confusion.

"It's none of your business!" Murong Fu laughed and Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes in anger, but then said: "But if you regard this as one of the two things, I will tell you."

"Go away!" Ning Rongrong has a charming appearance, a noble and elegant temperament, and a melodious voice, but what she said is not what she said: "Is it so easy for you to fulfill my condition? Then I am not losing blood?"

"You two, what exactly happened that night?" Zhu Zhuqing asked suddenly. She had also been curious about this matter. Why did the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect go all the way with them?

"It's none of your business!" Ning Rongrong said.

The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

"Hey, I'm talking about Zhu Qing," Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said with some confusion, "Don't you don't want to listen to what I say." At this time, the elevator also reached the floor where they stayed. The three of them went down and looked towards

Ning Rongrong walked towards the room and asked: "You have a very strange face, do you know that? Every facial feature is perfect, eyes, nose, mouth, face shape, all individually they are perfect. But together... ugh

, what can I say, I can’t say it doesn’t look good, but it just doesn’t feel right!”

Zhu Zhuqing smiled faintly and didn't care. When they arrived at the door of the room, Ning Rongrong gave her the key card, and the three of them entered the room separately.

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Outside the Soto Hotel, Dai Mubai held the plump beauty's slender waist and was talking to a well-dressed middle-aged man. That man turned out to be the one Murong Fu and the others asked for directions before.

"Master Dai, maybe you've seen that little girl in white? She's wearing a heavenly fragrance!" the middle-aged man said with a flattering smile.

"Damn it," Dai Mubai scolded with a smile, "That little girl is pretty, but she is too young. She has no breasts and no butt. And..." Dai Mubai rubbed his chest, Murong

Fu's palm was very measured. It broke his martial spirit but did not cause serious trauma. At this time, there was only a slight pain in his chest: "The flower protector next to Na Nizi and I moved our hands, and he was really eating it."

What a shame. Damn, I didn’t get any meat and got all messed up.”

"Ah?" Li Datou, a middle-aged man, looked surprised: "I saw at the time that there were only three of them."

"Yes, there are only three of them! The one who attacked me is the young man you mentioned, who looks a bit girly." Dai Mubai didn't hide it, and fought with others, but he didn't get beaten.

Things have been said once.

This Li Datou is a famous pimp in Soto City, who specializes in finding beauties for the nobles. As for whether the nobles are willing to put effort or use means, then he doesn't care. Of course, if the price is high enough, then anything can be said. Dai Mu

Bai is his most stable customer. He is generous and does not require him to do anything. As long as there is news, Mr. Dai can handle it by himself. Unexpectedly, he suffered a loss this time, and it was still in the hands of a child! This is Li

Datou couldn't believe it.

"Hey, shame, shame! Li Datou, there is something wrong with your news this time. I don't recognize the money." Dai Mubai pursed his lips, hugged the beauty and turned to leave. After receiving the news from Li Datou, he rushed to the beauty

I went there because I had nothing to do and I wanted to find something to show off and attract girls. As a result, it was so embarrassing!

Li Datou didn't worry. With Dai Mubai's past generosity, it was nothing for Bai Mubai to provide a few services. He should just protect his customers.

"Did you make a mistake? How powerful is that kid?" Mr. Li muttered. Just as he was about to leave, he was blocked by a short, stocky, dark-faced middle-aged man.

"I said, Lao Li, do you have a nice plate? Why don't you introduce it to your brother?"