Walk around Douluo Dalu with the Naruto System

What the hell? All staff are level 60? The fifth spirit ring is a million years old? Isn't that stronger than Spirit Hall Academy?

Huo Wu's complexion suddenly turned ugly, and Shui Bing'er also frowned. Originally, the eight main members of Shrek had more than 40 soul powers. This kind of trump card still has a great chance of winning.

But now, Ye Zhiqiu told them that everyone is level 60 now, and the fifth spirit ring is still unified for a million years.

If this is true, and play a hammer, simply admit defeat.

"The Holy Son is here to tell us this news, shouldn't he just want to entertain us?" Shui Bing'er looked at Ye Zhiqiu and asked tentatively. She always felt that Ye Zhiqiu came suddenly with some kind of purpose and meticulousness. In observation, she is much stronger than the straight-faced Huo Wu.

Huo Wu squinted at Ye Zhiqiu, gritted her teeth and said, "Sister Bing'er, he is the kind of person you said. Even if he really didn't come to entertain us, he certainly didn't hold back his farts."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Huo Wu with a half-smile, and played with his taste: "Why, you little hot girl, are you planning to fight me, right? If I say bad words, believe it or not, I will press you here to spank?"

Ye Zhiqiu's words immediately made Huo Wu feel ashamed and angry, and she couldn't hold back any longer, so she rushed towards Ye Zhiqiu, completely forgetting that she was actually a control system soul master.

"Dead hooligan, shameless, this girl has endured you for a long time, I fought with you today, either you die or I live"

The small pavilion is not big, and the two of them are not far from each other, almost two steps away.

Seeing Huo Wu's furious fist smashed straight into his eye socket, Ye Zhiqiu shook his head helplessly, and even made some unscrupulous ridicule.

"Hey, a girl has to look like a girl. You can see that Shui Bing'er is very quiet, but if you look at yourself, you are almost a girl, so I don't know how to restrain yourself."

"Snapped!"

Huo Wu's straight punch stopped in front of Ye Zhiqiu's face, and was tightly held by his one hand, unable to move at all.

Ye Zhiqiu just stretched out a palm and placed it in front of her at will, Huo Wu's punch seemed to be sent by herself.

The right hand was restrained, Huo Wu jumped up reluctantly, with both feet together, the upper body leaned back, volleying the rabbit and kicking the eagle, using Ye Zhiqiu's strength to hold her fist, this kind of kick is definitely a potential attack. Vigorously sinking, and seeing where her legs landed, it was Ye Zhiqiu's crotch.

Huo Wu instinctively forced Ye Zhiqiu to let go of her hand to dodge. As long as Ye Zhiqiu let go of her hand, she would be able to use the support of both hands to turn somersaults to regain her stability.

However, will Ye Zhiqiu hide?

Not to mention the difference in strength between the two sides, just in terms of combat experience, these little tricks of Huo Wu are useless to him.

And for Ye Zhiqiu, this move still has a long-lost memory.

I still remember that when I was playing against Xiao Wu at Notting College when I was a child, Xiao Wu had used this kind of rabbit kicking on an eagle quite a few times, and he already had a wealth of experience in dealing with it.

When Huo Wu's feet were about to kick Ye Zhiqiu, he simply pulled his knees inwards and firmly clamped her feet.

This time, Huo Wu's posture was a little awkward, her right hand was being dragged by Ye Zhiqiu, her upper body was still leaning back, her feet were tightly clamped by Ye Zhiqiu's knees, and her whole body was suspended in mid-air. No leverage.

The most important thing is that her dressing style has not changed even after several reminders from Ye Zhiqiu.

In this posture, the scenery under the fiery red short skirt is basically unobstructed in Ye Zhiqiu's position.

Noticing that Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were still below him, and he was still looking at it without any cover, Huo Wu couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, Xiaoman supported her waist, and her left hand that was still able to move suddenly smeared towards Ye Zhiqiu's face.

"Clap~"

There was another crisp flesh clashing sound, and Ye Zhiqiu directly held Huo Wu's left hand with one hand at this time.

All limbs were restrained, Huo Wu was completely unable to launch an attack this time, only the little butt was twisted and struggled unwillingly in the air, the round and smooth legs sometimes bent, sometimes collapsed straight, but there was no charm.

"Stinky rascal, rascal, let me go, this girl must snap your eyeballs out!" Huo Wu shouted unwillingly.

Ye Zhiqiu laughed, "You're going to buckle my eyes, do you think I dare to let you go?"

Huo Wu's face turned red, and she said ashamedly, "Then you are not allowed to watch"

"What are you not allowed to look at, if you don't make it clear how do I know what you are talking about?" Ye Zhiqiu laughed playfully, glancing at a certain place provocatively from time to time.

Huo Wu's face became redder and redder involuntarily, and even Shui Bing'er, who was sitting across from the stone table, was a little red at this moment.

Although she can't see the specifics, her own style of dressing is actually the same as Huo Wu's. They are just different colors.

If you change the position, in that posture, it is estimated that the scenery at the bottom of the skirt will be unobstructed, right?

Sure enough, what Huo Wu said was right, this handsome and extraordinary appearance, His Highness the Holy Son of Wuhun Temple, who made people feel good at first glance, is indeed a stinky rogue.

"Sister Bing'er, help me!" Huo Wu kept struggling, but she didn't forget to turn her head to call for help.

"This" Shui Bing'er hesitated, with the strength of the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, she didn't think she could help anything, and maybe she would end up like Huo Wu, she is not as thick-skinned as Huo Wu , if this happens, she guesses that she will have no face in the future.

but not

Will it be a little unrighteous?

"His Royal Highness, Sister Huo Wu should also know that she is wrong, why don't you let her go first?"

As soon as Shui Bing'er finished speaking, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly let go of his hand and his knees were slightly stretched out. He didn't expect that Ye Zhiqiu would really let go of her Huo Wu. Sit hard on the ground.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and clapped his hands, "Okay, then give Bing'er a face, this time I'll let you go, this little hot girl. Next time, it won't be so easy."

Huo Wu got up from the ground, tugged at the hem of her skirt, snorted softly, and sat to the side.

Although she really wanted to beat Ye Zhiqiu, the situation was stronger than anyone else, so she really couldn't beat him, but she was always the one who would suffer.

While Huo Wu was thinking about how to cut Ye Zhiqiu into eight pieces, Ye Zhiqiu next to him suddenly opened his mouth and said, "The goal of the competition for the two of you this time is to join the Spirit Hall, right? According to me, you should not join. Now, Spirit Hall is not suitable for you."