Demon Bear Douluo's brain went down for three seconds.
He slowly lowered his head and looked at his empty hands.
He slowly raised his head again and looked at Bone Douluo who was picking his teeth with the bare iron pick.
That string.
I struggled for half an hour, and after ninety-nine and eighty-one failures, I finally succeeded.
A root that carries all his hope and glory.
He even thought about taking the stick back to the Elder Hall and offering it as a glorious testimony of his entry into the barbecue world after eating.
Now, it's gone.
"Hiccup~"
Bone Douluo let out a satisfied burp.
This sound was like a lit match being thrown into a barrel of explosives filled with Soul Power.
"Ah--!!!"
A roar that didn't sound like a human voice exploded from Demon Bear Douluo's throat.
His eyes instantly turned red, and Soul Power shot up into the sky like a volcano erupting. His whole body grew bigger, as if he was about to perform a Martial Soul Avatar on the spot!
"Gu Rong! I will fight with you!"
Demon Bear Douluo roared, like a crazy giant bear, and pounced directly.
"Hey! What are you doing!"
Bone Douluo was startled. He made a mistake in his steps and slid to the side, easily dodging Demon Bear Douluo's angry pounce.
"Isn't it just a string? As for that?"
He circled the table, hiding and persuading him in a low-key manner.
"Look at how old you are, and yet you are so worried about stuttering."
"Why don't you just bake another one if you don't have any? What a big deal."
"Pfft--"
Demon Bear Douluo After hearing this, I felt a sweet sensation in my throat and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Bake another one?
You said it lightly!
Do you know how much effort I put into getting this one, and how many blisters I got on my hands?
"I'll kill you!"
Demon Bear Douluo went completely crazy, chasing Bone Douluo all over the field, and the air buzzed with a pair of bear paws.
But Bone Douluo's movement skills are really weird.
He is like a fallen leaf that is not affected by cause and effect. He is leisurely strolling through the stormy attacks of Demon Bear Douluo with ease.
He even had time to pick up the beer that originally belonged to Demon Bear Douluo and take a sip.
"Ha--comfortable!"
This time, Demon Bear Douluo's psychological defense was completely defeated.
He couldn't catch up or hit him. Seeing the other party becoming more and more arrogant, he felt a huge grievance welling up in his heart.
He has the dignified titles Douluo and Magic Bear.
At this moment, he was like a three-year-old child who had been robbed of a lollipop, and was so anxious that he was about to cry.
What should I do if I can't beat him?
At this desperate moment, Demon Bear Douluo's brain burst out with an unprecedented spark of wisdom.
He stopped suddenly and stopped chasing.
Instead, he took a deep breath, used all his strength, and shouted like a cuckoo cries for blood towards the group of colleagues around him who were still fighting against "charcoal".
"Everyone, come and take a look!"
"Bone Douluo is bullying others!"
"He robbed me of the skewers I had finally cooked and ate them!"
"Where is the law of heaven! Where is the justice!"
This voice, full of anger, filled with grief and anger, spread throughout the barbecue stall.
Brother Qian Jun Jiang Mo, who was almost taking action over whether to put cumin or chili pepper first, took action.
Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was looking at his "fish char" and doubting his life, slowly raised his head.
Even Qian Daoliu, who was roasting skewers after skewers in the corner under Qian Renxue's increasingly contemptuous eyes, stopped what he was doing.
Everyone's eyes were focused on him.
They looked at Demon Bear Douluo, whose face was full of grief and indignation, almost throwing a tantrum and rolling around on the spot.
Look again at Bone Douluo who is still dodging leisurely with a look of "What can you do to me?"
If it were normal, it would be fine, and they would just laugh it off.
But at this time, they can completely empathize with Demon Bear Douluo!
They can't bake it themselves, they understand the pain and frustration!
Now, Magic Bear finally succeeded once, but was robbed by this piece of shit?
This is no longer as simple as grabbing a skewer.
This is trampling on the dignity of all their barbecue losers!
It is tolerable, but what is intolerable!
"That's unreasonable!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo was the first to stand up and slapped the fish charcoal in his hand on the table with a righteous look on his face.
"Gu Rong, you have gone too far!"
"That's right!" Thousand Might Douluo was filled with indignation, "We are also banned from Douluo, how could you commit such a bandit act!"
"Amitabha, no, it's the seniors who are on top!" Ghost Leopard Douluo also looked distressed, "Bone Douluo, your move goes against the harmony of the two forces! It can easily provoke a war!"
The next second.
"Brothers, seek justice for Magic Bear!"
I don't know who yelled.
"Up!"
"Get him!"
"Hit him!"
With a roar, more than a dozen people with the title Douluo, with the sacred light of "upholding justice" on their faces, surrounded Bone Douluo from all directions.
Of course, they wanted to take the opportunity to vent their frustrations about not being able to grill skewers.
Then only they themselves know.
Bone Douluo, who was looking confused, was stunned on the spot when he saw this battle.
"Hey hey hey! What are you doing!"
"You're kidding! Are you serious?!"
"I..."
However, his words were instantly drowned in a sea of fists, kicks, and elbows.
Facing the "teachers of justice" coming from all directions, Bone Douluo was beaten almost instantly with a black nose and a swollen face.
He can easily play with a Magic Bear.
But if these people come together, won't that cost him his life?
"Stop! You are avenging public and private revenge!"
Bone Douluo crouched down in embarrassment with his head in his hands, while shouting in horror.
However, the people who were already red-eyed about the "killing" could not listen to his words.
"Stop talking nonsense! Fight first and then talk!"
"That's right! I have to let you know today that we Spirit Hall are not easy to mess with!"
It's just that although everyone fought hard, there was a tacit understanding that no one used Soul Power and caused real injuries to Gu Rong.
In this case, at most, Gu Rong received hundreds of punches, and the result was just a superficial wound.
It's over!
But Bone Douluo felt chilled.
I think I, Gu Rong, have been around for decades. I am afraid I will be beaten to death by these guys today.
Moreover, the trigger of the incident was that he grabbed a skewer.
In the eyes of people like Spirit Hall, my title Douluo is worse than a string?
But at this critical moment, an idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the reward from his senior.
Ten Thousand Year Mysterious Jade Bone!
"Right"
Bone Douluo made a thought and stopped defending.
The Ten Thousand Year Mysterious Jade Bone in his body was activated instantly, and a warm and indestructible power flowed through his limbs and bones.
There seemed to be a faint jade-colored brilliance on the surface of his skin that flashed away so quickly that no one could notice it.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
After all, even Tang Hao and Clear Sky Hammer can defend themselves and block the playful punches of this group of people, so it's no problem.
"Huh?"
Everyone also noticed that the touch they hit on Gu Rong was not right, and they all froze in place.
"Hahahaha!"
Bone Douluo Seeing this, he put his hands on his hips and laughed wildly.
"Come on! Keep fighting!"
"If you can make me frown today, I will lose!"
He is now full of confidence and feels that he can stand up to Deity!
Holy shit!
You are so attractive!
Everyone couldn't tolerate Bone Douluo's face and punched him again on the spot.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
"Dong dong dong dong!"
But unfortunately, there is still no achievement.
"Didn't you eat?"
"Push harder!"
"Oh, your strength is not even worthy of scraping me."
Bone Douluo was still taunting wildly while being beaten. His face looked as mean as possible.
Everyone's hands hurt from the beating, but the other party didn't do anything, which made them even more angry.
Don't slap people in the face when you hit them, don't expose others when you scold them.
You're taunting me even though you're being beaten, you're just riding on my face to deal damage!
"I'll pay you back if you go against the grain!"
"Brothers, keep fighting! Don't stop!"
The attacks became more intensive and more violent.
Bone Douluo The clouds were still calm and the wind was gentle, and he even started to close his eyes, looking like a master who said, "No matter how wind blows from east to west, north or south, I will remain unmoved."
However.
It was at this moment that he was most proud and enjoyed the most.
In the chaos, someone unknown reached out a sinister black hand.
That hand bypassed all his impenetrable defenses and accurately probed his... vitals at an extremely tricky and insidious angle.
Bone Douluo, who was closing his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly changed his expression.
The next second.
His face, which was filled with "invincible" and "lonely", was instantly distorted, and his facial features were all squeezed together.
Immediately afterwards, a scream that was so shrill that it cut through the night sky and even drowned out all the voices, erupted from his throat.
"Fuck--!"
"Who the hell took my crotch!"
"Ah! It's going to explode! It's going to explode!!!"