Douluo: Reincarnation of Wendy, the Wind of Freedom

Chapter 81 The Farmer and the Snake, Qin Ming

Chapter 81 The Farmer and the Snake, Qin Ming

Looking at Ning Rongrong's skillful operation, the players watching the game around couldn't help but sigh.

But then again, Ning Rongrong is also a person who knows the times.

At least she knew how to run, and knew that Shrek Academy, a piece of garbage, was not worth her life.

"Ning Rongrong! What are you doing!?"

Listening to the insults and cheers for Keqing, Dai Mubai felt a fishy smell coming out of his mouth.

Staring at Ning Rongrong intently, Dai Mubai wished he could kill her right now.

If Dai Mubai hadn’t known that this woman was from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he would have…

Turning his head, he looked at Keqing with gloomy eyes.

"Do you really have to be so heartless?"

"?"

It was a normal competition, so how could it be called heartless? Ning Rongrong ran on her own.

"As expected of the Shrek boss, you are really shameless. But it seems that you are even worse than Tang San."

Yu Feng became unhappy instantly when he heard what Dai Mubai said.

Standing up, he looked at Dai Mubai with disdain.

Just because you can't win, you start making excuses?
As expected of a Shrek guy, he isn't even shy to do that in public.

In an instant, Dai Mubai's face turned red with shame, and his eyes were as cold as a poisonous tongue, but he could do nothing when he saw Yufeng standing at the back of the imperial battle and continuously talking nonsense.

I can only grit my teeth and silently recite, "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don’t bully the young and poor."

"You, if you have the guts, come out and fight me in a one-on-one duel!"

"This is the spirit of team fighting. If you like to fight alone, why do you need your teammates? Go play 1v1."

"You, a combat spirit master, are not going to attack me, a scout of the agility attack type, because you can't win in a 1v1?"

Dai Mubai's face had completely darkened, and his nails on his clenched fists almost dug into his flesh.

"Yu, Feng!"

Hearing the laughter coming from time to time, he couldn't bear it anymore, and the evil-eyed white tiger behind him shone brightly.

Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly realized that Keqing seemed to be right in front of him.

The inflated martial spirit instantly collapsed like a deflated balloon being punctured.

Standing on the viewing platform, Dugu Bo beside Wendy had already laughed out loud.

The Water Dragon King also did the same. Seeing Keqing teaching Dai Mubai a lesson in this way, she felt refreshed.

However, looking at the man and the dragon who were almost laughing to death, Wendy shook his head helplessly.

He silently took a sip of the drink in his hand and looked at the audience.

But it is true that Keqing played very well in this game.

Well, although Keqing can easily deal with these small fry, at least her mental state is good.

To put it another way, she was having fun playing, and that's good.

"Tomorrow's match should be between the Royal Fighting Spirit Hall and the Divine Wind."

Wendy muttered to herself and turned to look in Bibi Dong's direction.

The three people who had lost their composure regained their composure in a short period of time.

Yue Guan was still standing behind Bibi Dong. Gui Mei had already left when Ma Hongjun was carried away.

"Your Holiness, the Royal Fighting Team has severely injured our students to the point of death. Is this against the rules?"

Wendy had just looked away when a loud shout suddenly came from the audience.

Almost everyone's eyes, including his, were cast towards Shrek's rest area.

Liu Erlong knelt in front of Yu Xiaogang and tried to wake him up.

Flanders stood quietly behind the couple.

As for Qin Ming, who had just asked the question, he looked at Bibi Dong with arrogance and questioned loudly.

Behind him was Ma Hongjun, who was surrounded by several healing spirit masters. Keqing didn't use too much force in that palm strike, but Ma Hongjun was too weak, which led to the current situation.

"vomit---"

Before Bibi Dong could react, Huang Douzui had already spit it out on behalf of Yufeng.

He looked at Qin Ming with disgust.

"Sister Yanyan, don't you think this guy is disgusting?"

This time, Dugu Yan did not refute. Instead, she nodded in agreement and gave Yufeng an approving look.

"My grandfather once told me that he was not a good person. I spoke up for him at that time. Now that I think about it..."

"This traitor is so disgusting. He is not a human being, he is just a farmer and a snake."

Even Meng Shenji couldn't help but nod in agreement. This Qin Ming was indeed not a human being.

It was also his fault that he was blind back then and wasted all the resources that Tiandou had invested in him over the years.

But now think about it, as a Shrek member, it is understandable for Qin Ming to do this.

Suddenly, opinions were divided.

Xing Luo might not know the specific details.

However, they had heard something about this once youngest Soul Emperor in the Tiandou camp.

After being unconditionally cultivated by Tiandou for so many years and having invested so many resources in him, even a dog would know how to be grateful.

As a result, what is Qin Ming doing now? He has rolled up Tiandou's resources and thrown them into the arms of Shrek, which has committed crimes against Tiandou many times.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that it’s better to be born than not.

"quiet!"

Looking at the increasingly noisy arena, Bibi Dong shouted loudly.

The Pope's majesty, coupled with her Titled Douluo-level soul power, only took a moment.

The crowd, which was originally talking at once, shut up instantly.

But everyone's eyes were on Bibi Dong. They also wanted to see how the Pope would deal with this matter.

If we follow the rules..., forget it, the rules of the competition were set by this person.

Wendy was also looking at Bibi Dong, but this seemed to make Bibi Dong's face, which was originally relaxed, calm and serious, instantly become more solemn.

My Lord Wind God, you are staring at me and I feel so pressured.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, made up her mind, and looked at Shrek coldly.

"The rules of the game are that you cannot kill your opponent, so Mr. Qin Ming, let's continue the game."

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience burst into applause and approval.

Only Qin Ming stood there, his face turning pale and blue.

Bibi Dong was right, Ma Hongjun was indeed not dead.

But this should be considered a disability, right? Is there no compensation at all?

He felt that at least Shrek should be allowed to advance! Shrek must not be eliminated!
If you are eliminated, then there must be something fishy going on!

Just as he was about to continue speaking, the moment he raised his head, his eyes collided with Bibi Dong's in mid-air.

Qin Ming felt a chill all over his body as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He swallowed the words that were about to come out of his throat.

Hearing the cursing in his ears, he trembled and lowered his head.

This Pope is titled Douluo!
His experience during Tiandou made him clearly aware of Bibi Dong's cultivation that was deep into the sea abyss.

A Titled Douluo, definitely a Titled Douluo, and his cultivation is definitely not low.

He admitted that he was a coward and he was afraid of death.

Seeking justice is one thing, but if you lose your own life, that's all.

(PK recommended, please read it, dear readers~)

(End of this chapter)

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