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Cramp skinning 2

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at the man in white clothes in the competition venue. The Seven Bloods were their capital, and they could never fall short. This man could never win the championship!

The ten contestants in the competition were all the best in the world. This was a blessing for everyone. Only Bai Bing, who was dressed in white, was even more conspicuous. Many girls who came here for this purpose even took serious risks.

red heart.

"He is a grown man, but his appearance makes even women jealous." came the delicate voice, Hua Zhican twisted her waist and walked into Bai Bing.

The corners of Bai Bing's lips curled up, "You're not a pretty lady, she's already old, but her face still looks like that of a little girl." Although Bai Bing is cold, her eloquence is extremely good when it comes to sarcasm.

Sure enough, Hua Zhican's face changed color when he heard this, and he snorted heavily: "Don't want to open a dyeing shop just because I gave you three points of color. You can't control these seven-blooded exquisites!"

"Oh? Now that you say it, I really want to control this seven-blooded exquisite, let's see what a powerful method it is!" Bai Bing raised his eyebrows, full of provocation.

"As long as you have that life." Hua Zhican swung his sleeves and walked towards the middle of the competition. The moment he waved his sleeves, a stream of black gas floated up and went straight to Bai Bing's body.

Bai Bing stretched out his hand to quickly check the pulse, raised his hand and held his head with his fingers, and hugged the head of state.

Black Misa is the most vicious poison in the mainland. Those who are poisoned will feel dizzy and nauseated within seven hours. Other than that, no other symptoms can be found. Seven hours later, the body will feel as if it is exploding. The pain will eventually turn into blood. This woman actually did it.

So poisonous.

"You know the consequences, right?" Jingu Ren's voice came from the distance.

Bai Bing glared at him fiercely, then turned to look at Huazhi Can in the middle of the competition room. Use poison, okay, she will use poison to make poison!

Ten people compete and five people draw lots.

"The third game, Bai Bing vs. Zhang Han," the emcee opened the note and shouted.

Zhang Han, who is in his forties, is as skinny as a piece of wood. His hands are holding an iron chain about two meters long. At both ends of the iron chain are a pair of balls full of long thorns. If they touch it, they will be stabbed all over the body.

hole.

The battle between these two people was in everyone's eyes, and it was obvious that everyone was optimistic about Bai Bing. After his sharp tactics in the last few games, the excitement has not yet passed.

Nie Feng, who was not far away, took a deep look at Bai Bing. The white figure was imprinted in his mind. This man would definitely become an obstacle to him and he could not stay!

Bai Bing was on the court, with his clothes fluttering and his hands behind his back, and he didn't look like he was going to take action at all.

Zhang Han, the opponent, swung the iron chain in his hand, and the ball with long thorns glowed faintly.

"Boy, I never show mercy." Zhang Han said contemptuously. He had seen Bai Bing's methods before, and it was not surprising.

Bai Bing snorted coldly when he saw this, and raised his fingers towards Zhang Han with an absolutely arrogant attitude. Zhang Han's eyes were furious when he saw this. No one had ever wanted to provoke him so much.

Zhang Han waved the iron chain in his hand and shouted: "Go!"

Just under this loud roar, the iron chain in his hand quickly moved towards Bai Bing, and the long thorn ball at the head of the iron chain passed by like a shooting star.

Everyone watching was shocked when they saw this situation. These two iron chain balls? It turned out to be such a shocking thing. Why didn't Zhang Han take it out in the previous games? Zhang Han's kung fu was very high, plus these two iron chain balls.

The hammer throw is more likely to win.

Although the man in white's kung fu was fierce, he was not as powerful as the pair of iron chain balls, so everyone who was originally optimistic about Bai Bing began to become nervous.

Fang Shihao and Qi Yun, who were sitting in the chair, looked at Bai Bing on the court with an extremely mocking attitude since Zhang Han showed off the double-locked hammer.

Facing the oncoming double iron chain ball, Bai Bing's figure did not move. When the double iron chain ball hit her, she stretched out her hand and just gently rubbed it on the ball with long thorns.

Touched.

When everyone saw this scene, they didn't know what to say. He actually reached out and touched the overgrown ball?

Bai Bing stretched out his hand and touched it, as if touching a puppy, and curled his lips: "Be good, go."

A soft voice stood out, and the pair of iron and chain balls seemed to understand what she said. The double iron and chain balls flashed and spun quickly as if they couldn't wait to accelerate, flying towards Zhang Han in the field. The speed was faster than before.

double.

‘Puff—bump—’ two voices sounded, and the onlookers were amazed. Do you want to hit their hearts like that?

The opponent's Zhang Han was directly hit in the chest by his own weapon, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His chest was pierced into the flesh by a ball covered with long thorns, and was nailed to the chest.

Zhang Han's eyes widened with fear, and he felt a cold air that penetrated into his bones. He clearly felt the long thorns piercing his body.

Fang Shihao and Qi Yun, who were sitting in the chair, couldn't sit still at all. Their eyes were extremely surprised and horrified. What ability did he have to control the double-locked iron ball? How could the double-locked iron ball change its direction so obediently?

For your own use.

One blow, another fatal blow. No matter how strong the master is, he always kills with one blow. This makes people doubt how powerful he really is.

Seeing this, Fang Shihao had an idea. If such a powerful person could be used to his advantage, then the things they planned would not be easy. If they could convince him, it might be a good thing. If not, it wouldn't be too late to kill him!

*************

At night, the sky was still dark with dark clouds.

Bai Bing lay on the court with his eyes closed to rest. Xiao Bai and Xiao Jin nestled under Bai Bing's bed. These days, they ate and slept, and their whole bodies gained weight.

‘Xiao Jin, what happened to Master today? Why does he feel weird?’ Xiao Bai crawled out from under the bed, stood in front of Bai Bing’s bed, and glanced at Bai Bing suspiciously.

"How do I know this? I'm not the roundworm in the master's belly." Xiao Jin opened his mouth and gave him a kiss.

"Pop" a loud slap sounded.

"Damn it, why did you hit me again?" Xiao Jin's head turned red, and he stared at Xiao Bai with blazing eyes.
Chapter completed!
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