Face Slapping The Slag Gong System

When a plate of delicious dishes was served on the temporary table, Mu Zheze was late with Qin Manyu, and everyone greeted them in front of them. Mu Huai sat in his seat and took a glass of wine. Let Qin Mu pour him wine.

Mu Zhenze and Qin Man, who were surrounded by the crowd, saw two people wearing dark casual clothes of similar style, standing side by side, a gentle and elegant, a handsome charm, combined together is really a delightful In the picture, Qin Mu poured a glass of red wine to Muhuai. "Why don't you say hello?"

"I am not afraid that you are not happy?"

Mu Huai was half-truthed and joking, leaning Qin Mu as a pillow against his body, slender fingers boringly playing with the cuffs on Qin Mu's sleeves.

"How come?" The lips moved slightly, Qin Mu retracted his gaze, and recovered with the line of sight, as well as the sleeves of Muhuai as a toy.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Mu Huai did not continue to entangle the topic. Instead, he drank a sip of wine. The scent of the lips and teeth made him look like a half-squinted, and the voice line was lazy. "Is it a chance to give you a chance?"

"What?" Qin Mu frowned.

Mu Huai smiled a little, sat down straight and shook his arm in the direction of Mu Zhaoze. "Brother, come here and sit here." Knowing that Mu Zhaoze is coming, everyone intends to empty the main seat. He sat, and Mu Huai’s position was the empty subject next to him.

When I heard Mu Huai’s voice, Mu Zhaoze looked in his direction and saw Qin Mu around Mu Huai. He paused and said a few words to the people around him, and then he left with Qin Man. come. At the first sight, Qin Man saw Qin Mu. At this moment, his look did not change, and he followed Mu Zhenze behind him. He only used Yu Guang to observe Qin Mu’s reaction. Unfortunately, Qin Mu did not look at it. Calm and calm is not like words.

Can't tell what emotions have been drawn in the heart, Qin Man hangs his eyes and follows Mu Zhenze.

"You are very sorry to be late." Muzawa apologized when he sat down.

Mu Huai Shun said: "Since it is late, you will be fined three cups."

"Yes." Muzawa did not quit, let Qin Man give him the full wine, so drank three cups.

Chen Baoshan took the lead and raised his palm. At the same time as the sparse applause sounded, Mu Huai’s voice spread to the ears of everyone: “Since my brother has arrived, we can now start, just— —” He paused intentionally.

"Just what?" Chen Baoshan loved to flatter, and immediately asked along Muhuai.

Mu Huai hooked his lips, hanged down, and gathered the dark glimmer of the fundus. "It’s just that there is no performance to help, and it’s boring to eat."

Xie Xiaocheng usually had a good relationship with Muhuai and had some understanding of his character. He knew that Muhuai had already had an idea in his heart, and he immediately asked the boat: "What good ideas do you have?"

Mu Huaiwei smiled. "On the last Colosseum, although after a fierce duel, I chose ten orcs, but I still felt that it was not good enough because I did not choose the strongest one. The half-orcs are almost all there, why don't we let them do two or two pk to see who's slaves are more powerful?"

After this speech was finished, several people present here were a bit tempted. Mu Huai continued to work harder and continued: "Every fight is on the verge of stopping. We can be in the half-orc who we think will win. Note, if you can gamble, you can be a fun."

"Okay."

When I heard Mu Huai’s proposal, everyone’s eyes were bright, and I was very much looking forward to the next performance.

Mu Huai, who turned his head and rushed to talk, asked: "Brother, what do you think?"

After bowing for two seconds, Muzawa returned: "If I just stopped, I have no opinion."

The half-orc's **** duel really can arouse everyone's interest. Almost Mu Muze's voice just fell, and some people can't wait to send their slaves: "Give me a good fight, be sure to win, don't let Laozi lose face."

The half-orc looks unrecognizable, wins in the body and jumps to the center of the field.

Chen Baoshan kicked Xu Fei's ass. "You, give it to me, lose, don't come back to see me."

The bottom of the eye flashed a hint of hatred, Xu Fei pretended to docilely, and walked out step by step. His body seems to be thin, but it has a huge explosive power, otherwise it is impossible to survive in the killing of the one hundred orcs. He just is not willing to be treated as a fun object by humans.

Before the game, Qin Mu took Mu Haihuai's glass of wine on his lips, and said with an unclear smile: "You haven't said that the half-orc who won the victory will have any rewards."

Mu Huai first was a glimpse, then he raised his voice and smiled and said to everyone: "What rewards did my slave ask me to win the half-orc, what do you say should be rewarded?"

Someone immediately raised an objection: "What does a slave ask for?"

"The slave status is low, and there is a reason to ask for a reward."

Others feel that some rewards should be given to slaves, and of course should be given by the master who won the slave.

For a time, everyone had a heated discussion on this issue.

Mu Huai took a clap. "Well, this question is put aside first. Let's watch the game first." After that, he leaned in Qin Mu's ear and lowered his voice: "If you win, I can give you Additional rewards."

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows: "This is what you said."

Mu Huai nodded and immediately added: "The premise is that I gave it."

Qin Mu: "..." I know that this will not be so refreshing.

He just mentioned it casually, and he didn't have any extra thoughts, and he also knew that Mu Huai deliberately proposed to let the Orcs compete, in order to give him a chance to teach Qin Man. This Muhuai thought is really strange. He also helped Qin Man to hide his identity. He is now on his side and gives him a chance to make a bad breath in disguise.

Although he did not understand what Muhuai was thinking, Qin Mu would not miss this opportunity.

That box, Xu Fei's duel with another half-orc is nearing the end, and there is no doubt that Xu Fei has won. Chen Baoshan stood up excitedly and pointed to Xu Fei to show off to everyone: "Look, my slave is amazing." The people complimented a few words and quickly cast their sights on the next game.

Because of the absence of Di Di, the surviving half-orcs in the arena only came nine, and if they had two or two pks, there would be one more person. The eight orcs in front of the game were all finished, only Qin Mu was no better. Mu Huai naturally turned his attention to Mu Zheze: "Brother, now there are only slaves between you and me, there is no comparison, you see..."

"He is not in good health, you are better than it." Knowing that Muhuai loves to play and competes for strength, Mu Zheze voluntarily quit.

Mu Huai will easily let go, persuaded: "The competitions are all around, and the two of them are brothers. Just talk about it, you are so stingy."

Muzawa listened and could not help but frown.

The people were still immersed in the previous wins and losses. They did not find the face of Mu Zeze's embarrassment. They joined the persuasion. Everyone said, I am a sentence, Mu Yuze brows more tightly, and glances at the man next to him. The other party smiled at him comfortably: "Zhu Ze, don't worry." In the direction of Qin Mu, he gave a glance at the corner of Qin's mouth with a deep smile: "My brother will not hurt me." Big and big, just enough to let Qin Mu hear.

Qin Mu’s flash of light will not hurt him? I am afraid he has to think wrong.

Under the persuasion of Qin Man, Mu Zhenze was silent for a few seconds, and finally he sighed: "That's okay."

See Mu Zhenze agree, Mu Huai adjusted his sitting position, quietly pinched Qin Mu's palm, and gestured to him to pay attention to the size, do not kill people. Qin Mu smiled, opened his hand, and slowly walked to the center of the field with his steps, the palm of his right hand up, directed at Qin Mandao: "Please." He just took the opportunity to try Qin Man's skill.

This is the first time the two have faced each other.

Perhaps because the conditions of the body are the same in all aspects, their number of moves is not much different, but Qin Man is indeed as bad as Mu Yanze said, the same move is caused by the difference between the two people, less than three minutes, Qin Man’s body has been unable to hold on.

According to the skill of Qin Man who wanted to kill him two hundred years later, Qin Man’s military value is definitely not played today. By playing, Qin Mu did not think that Qin Man has the ability to save, what is wrong here? What?

Or is it that Qin Man’s military value has soared after this?

Perhaps there are more things to think about. Qin Mu has some distractions. When he notices that Qin Man’s claws are going to pierce his left eye, Qin Mufei quickly retreats, and the hard tail entangles Qin Man’s throat. When the tail is attacking, it can control the fur and make it sharp and thorny. The tender neck of Qin has blood at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Stop." Muzawa screamed and screamed from the side.

Qin Mu seems to have no idea, not only tightens the tail, but also refers to Qin Man as a whole person in midair, and Qin Man also put away the minions in an instant, helplessly fluttering in the air. Just listening to the bang, the silver-white light reflected into the eyes of Qin Mu, the sharp blade cut through the air, and before the moment to cut off Qin Mu’s tail, Qin Mu stretched his tongue and wrapped the handle, and took a look back. Just fly the flying knife in the opposite direction.

Everyone witnessed such a scene, and all of them exclaimed.

Muzawa did not hide, and watched the iron-clad dagger rushing toward him. The sharp blade crossed his right cheek, leaving a red blood mark, and he nailed it straight behind him. In a stout stump.

"presumptuous!"

The soldiers behind Mu Zhangze slammed the guns at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu no expression, shaking his tail will throw Qin full heavy on the ground, everyone fixed their eyes, Qin Man's neck has long been bloody, his look is painful and curled up, thin and white fingers clinging to his throat, lips Zhang Zhang Hehe, but can't make any sound.

The atmosphere is instantly arrogant, and as long as there is any wind and grass, the soldiers behind Muzawa will use the gunfire to razed it to the ground.

At this moment, Mu Huai, who had never heard anything, smiled low: "Brother, don't be impulsive, just a normal half-orc game, and the half-orcs are born with the ability to heal themselves. Your slave will not have anything." of."