C69 The Cruelty of the Nite Owl (1/2)

Daniel who was extremely arrogant a moment ago, suddenly upon seeing Zuo Xiaojie the fatty, immediately retreated a few steps like a mouse seeing a cat, ”Zuo Xiaojie, what are you trying to do?”

Daniel's Hua Xiayu was much stronger than the devils on the island.

He should not be so afraid. However, in the competition two years ago, not only did Zuo Xiaojie win against him beautifully, he even beat him up ruthlessly, and this guy's heart was starting to grow dark from the beating.

Zuo Xiaojie chuckled and said: ”If I don't beat you up for a few years, what are you afraid of?!”

”That's good …”

Daniel breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in the next moment, Zuo Xiaojie's words almost made him die of anger: ”I, your father, will beat you up another time, Big Bro, you teach this vampire a lesson.”

The big size man was naturally Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming scratched his head and asked: ”Brother Fatty, what are vampires?”

”Why are you blabbering so much? If I let you beat me up, it would just be beating you up.”

”Alright, Brother Fatty, look at me.”

Qiu Ming belonged to the type of group that only had one string of tendons, and he deeply admired Lin Gudu and Zuo Xiaojie. Hence, even if Zuo Xiaojie told him to strip a woman's skirt, he probably wouldn't even resist.

The one hundred and ninety centimeters tall man stood in the middle of the crowd and immediately felt as if he stood out from the rest.

Everyone knew that the Western European was a lot stronger and stronger than the Eastern European. For example, Daniel was a lot stronger than Lin Gudu, not to mention that the other people on his body were also vampires.

Unfortunately, these tall Blood Clans were still one grade lower than Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming took a step forward, and stared at Daniel fiercely. He snorted lightly, not putting this vampire in his eyes.

”Don't act recklessly? This is the entrance to the fighting arena, fighting is forbidden. ” Daniel was so scared that his voice trembled.

After getting beaten up by Zuo Xiaojie, Daniel had already secretly vowed to himself that he would never fight with Ancient Chinese Warriors again. Moreover, Qiu Ming's figure was simply too eye-catching, giving off a kind of tyrannical feeling, it would be weird if he really had the guts to fight with Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming looked at this fellow who was begging for forgiveness with disdain. He took a deep breath in his nostrils and reached out with both of his hands to grab Da Niu's shoulders and lifted him up with a swoosh.

The muscles on his arm, which was thicker than an average person's thigh, rippled like earthworms. It was a shocking sight to behold.

”Haaargh!”

Qiu Ming shouted out explosively and threw Daniel far away, crashing heavily into the ground and letting out a miserable scream.

”Ah, I'm going to miss you.”

After Daniel was injured, he suddenly became agitated and quickly stood up from the ground. His eyes revealed a murderous light, bared his teeth, and made a terrifying expression. His eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and his four front teeth slowly grew to a length of seven to eight centimeters.

It had blood-red eyes, a face as pale as flour, four canine teeth that only wild beasts would have, and a ferocious face that made this fellow look like a madman and a wild beast.

This was the characteristic of the evolved Strigoi.

”Ha …”

Daniel let out a strange cry, turned into a shadow and quickly rushed towards Qiu Ming.

Before Qiu Ming could react, Daniel had already appeared beside him, his hands grabbing tightly onto's shoulders and biting down onto his neck.

Seeing this, the onlookers thought that this big guy was definitely done for.

”Ga beng!”

A crisp sound rang out.

”Ah …”

Then there was a shrill scream.

But, what made everyone dumbstruck was, the one who screamed was not Qiu Ming, but Daniel. Daniel held a vampire's own tooth in his hand, a front tooth in his mouth.

It turned out that just when Daniel thought he could kill Qiu Ming with one bite, he realized that what he was biting was not a person's body, but rather a rock.

And on Qiu Ming's neck, there was only a shallow bite mark and a few drops of Daniel's saliva.

Just as Daniel was dumbstruck, Qiu Ming had already reacted and leaped forward. That fist that was the size of a claypot quickly smashed onto Daniel's chest like raindrops.

After more than twenty punches, Daniel did not have a single rib bone left. He was kicked flying by Qiu Ming.

After Qiu Ming had trained in external techniques for twenty years, his skin, flesh, and bones had long become as firm as rock. If Daniel wanted to bite his neck off, wouldn't that just be asking for humiliation?

Qiu Ming's move stunned everyone around him.