C62 (1/2)
The female host walked onto the battlefield in a swaying fashion, her eyes revealing the signs of spring. Regardless of what this Devilish Eater looked like, it was still good for her to be able to enjoy the Spring Festival Gala with an old man.
It would be best if he got pregnant, and the offspring he gave birth to would be as strong as he was – ”Heh heh.”
Duan Hong looked at the female host who was grinning foolishly and hurriedly took a step back. With an ice-cold voice, he said, ”It's about time to announce the results, right?!”
The female host regained her senses and immediately called for a doctor to carry Momochi Takano's body out for examination. After that, she nodded to the female host and they carried the corpse off the stage.
”Now I don't think I need to announce the results. Everyone should have seen it clearly.” Right, the victor is our Devilish Eater! ”
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> At this moment, the entire stadium was filled with deafening applause. This was the admiration for an expert.
The female host looked at the Demonic Knife in Duan Hong's hand and pointed shyly: ”This blade — —”
She wanted to say that the knife had seemed strange just now.
Duan Hong immediately hid his blade behind his back like a hen protecting his chicks, and said: ”Mine.”
”I know, I mean this knife —”
< p > ”Mine!”
”I know, I mean — if you let me finish, I mean that this blade is very strange. Of course, you lost to your opponent, so this blade will naturally count as your spoils of war.” Although this is a pretty good weapon, the Shura Arena has strict rules. They won't snatch your spoils of war.
< p > That's more like it!
Duan Hong said coldly: ”I can leave now, right?”
”Of course, my respected Devilish Eater.”
The female host bent down and made a 'please' gesture, revealing her white chest.
Secretly, Duan Hong gulped as he yearned for the feeling of being on top of it. He only thought about it casually, then turned and walked towards the backstage.
When he just arrived at his own resting room, he saw Lao Liu by himself, giving the blade to Lao Liu and said, ”Lao Liu, find a piece of cloth to wrap up –”
Following that, his entire body felt like it was on the verge of fainting. Lao Liu helped him sit down and asked him with concern: ”Boss Duan, you're alright, I saw how dangerous that scene was.”
Duan Hong took off his mask. A trace of blood could be seen at the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and his eyes were unfocused as he said, ”Yeah, I forgot about the aura on the blade.”
When he executed the Lotus Seal just now, the inner Qi within his body was instantly absorbed. Even with his fifty to sixty years of cultivation, he could only execute three consecutive blows.
Although it seemed to be a coincidence that Duan Hong broke through two meridians, in reality, it was greatly related to his many years of practice of Lotus Codex, as well as the time he spent soaking in the medicinal wine — — In the second floor of the viewing gallery, the most contented person was Yan Xiaowen. After drinking the red wine in his cup, if he still had some heat in his mouth and asked for several million first, he would have immediately agreed.
It would be best if he got pregnant, and the offspring he gave birth to would be as strong as he was – ”Heh heh.”
It would be best if he got pregnant, and the offspring he gave birth to would be as strong as he was – ”Heh heh.”
How much money was this? No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't earn all of the white bills.
”Dear Mr. Pirlo, I can understand your feelings now. Of course, if you feel that it's inappropriate, you can reject our bet, and treat it as a joke.”
It would be best if he got pregnant, and the offspring he gave birth to would be as strong as he was – ”Heh heh.”
It would be best if he got pregnant, and the offspring he gave birth to would be as strong as he was – ”Heh heh.”
If word of this got out, wouldn't Pirlo laugh his teeth out?