Chapter 71 Dai Mubai: Fortune changes every thirty years, never underestimate the White Tiger's strength!
Yes...
What kind of terrifying existence is the Primordial Celestial Court?
That Daoist boy's casual palm strike was enough to annihilate Tang Hao, who had become a god, and the God King of Destruction.
If Zhu Zhuqing really does return with the power of that world to take revenge...
Are they rivals?
But do you really dare to gamble?
Of course not, and I wouldn't dare.
But when Yu Xiaogang saw Dai Mubai's face, which was trampled into the mud, and the whispering crowd around him, his expression darkened.
The next second, he took a deep breath, stepped forward, and attempted to negotiate, trying to persuade them with reason:
"Brother, give me some face."
"roll!"
Okay.
Frustrated, Yu Xiaogang clenched his fist, then glanced helplessly at Dai Mubai before turning and leaving.
Everyone: "..."
Seeing that even the master had left so decisively, the others finally couldn't hold back any longer.
"But you can't just bully people like this!"
Ning Rongrong, who had been watching the show, suddenly took a step forward and stood up.
Although she was usually pampered, she couldn't stand this kind of bullying attitude.
"What's so great about your Zhu family!"
Ning Rongrong stepped forward, hands on her hips, her spoiled princess temper flaring up:
"My grandfather, Jian, also went to that world!"
"He's a Title Douluo!"
"Wait till he gets back, he'll make you pay!"
"You must apologize to Boss Dai now, or I will take down the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School..."
"Smack!"
However, before she could finish speaking, another crisp slap rang out.
Ning Rongrong covered her face, completely stunned.
Her father had never hit her since she was a child, how dare this member of the Zhu family hit her?!
How dare you hit her, this dignified little princess!
"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? Sword Douluo?"
Upon hearing this, Elder Zhu simply waved his hand dismissively, his face full of disdain.
"Little girl, don't be naive."
"If it were in the past, I would probably really be a little afraid of your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
"But things are different now."
"Your old swordsman did go, but what was the result?"
"As you saw on the sky, he's still a slave in that Sword Washing Pool, being tortured to the point of death. He hasn't even touched the threshold of that world yet!"
"And my Zhuqing has already reached the Great Perfection of the Blood Transformation Realm, and is even about to go to the Immortal King Battlefield to seek great opportunities!"
"Even if that old swordsman is lucky enough to join the sect, the Chaotian Sword Sect he joined is nowhere near comparable to the Primordial Immortal Court!"
"This is what you call a world of difference!"
"So don't try to intimidate me with those outdated titles. The rules of Douluo Continent have changed a long time ago!"
"you..."
Ning Rongrong was speechless after being rebuked, tears welling up in her eyes, but she really didn't dare to say anything more.
Because she knew that although what the other party said was harsh, it was undoubtedly the truth.
Upon seeing this, the surrounding crowd burst into a low snicker.
"This is the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? She's nothing special."
"Tsk tsk, it seems that the Douluo Continent will really be surnamed Zhu from now on."
"That Dai Mubai is pathetic too. He used to be so glamorous, but now he's like a dog."
"It's bad as it is, but I heard from the two girls next door who did business with him that it hasn't been long yet."
"That's right, I've heard about it too. It's short and weak, but they call it a tradition of my White Tiger family."
...
Seeing this, Oscar, who was in the crowd on the other side, quickly pulled Ning Rongrong back, who was about to step forward, and then ran to Dai Mubai's side, looking at him and whispering advice:
"Boss Dai, maybe we should just forget about it..."
"A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle; let's bear with it."
"Tolerate?!"
However, upon hearing this, Dai Mubai objected.
Hearing the laughter around him, he felt the pain on his face intensify.
At this moment, Dai Mubai completely lost his mind.
"I refuse to accept this!!!"
Suddenly, he raised his head, and with a strength he seemed to possess from nowhere, he forcefully pushed aside Elder Zhu San's foot, then roared to the sky:
"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river!"
"Never underestimate the White Tiger's poverty!"
"Zhu Zhuqing!"
"The Zhu family!"
"I, Dai Mubai, swear that I will repay this humiliation a hundredfold in the future!"
While it may feel good to shout these words out, reality is often cruel.
"Don't underestimate the White Tiger's poverty?"
Elder Zhu sneered, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, and slapped the opponent with a large slap.
"Smack!"
"Still being stubborn even when you're about to die? I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!"
"Since you're not convinced, then we'll beat you until you are!"
After speaking, Elder Zhu waved his hand and gave the following instructions:
"Beat them!"
"As long as you don't kill them, you can hit them however you want!"
"yes!"
Upon hearing this, several Zhu family guards behind him immediately rushed forward and began punching and kicking Dai Mubai.
"Bang bang bang!"
"You dare to yell!"
"Don't underestimate the White Tiger's poverty, huh? Are you going to say it or not!"
"A useless prince, and he actually acts like the main character?"
"Tui!"
...
In contrast, Dai Mubai could only curl up on the ground, helplessly covering his head with his hands, letting the punches and kicks fall on his body.
Gradually, Dai Mubai's vision also began to blur.
Am I really going to be finished like this?
I'm not reconciled!
"Buzz!"
The next second, just as Dai Mubai was about to lose consciousness, a dazzling golden light suddenly pierced through the layers of people and enveloped him precisely!
[Successful draw!]
[Fill-in Explorer: Dai Mubai!]
Those who witnessed this scene froze in shock.
Even Elder Zhu San's foot, which was about to land again, was suspended in mid-air.
"This, this is..."
Seeing that Dai Mubai had actually been chosen by Tianmu, the faces of the Zhu family members instantly turned deathly pale.
Fighting is not an option, nor is not fighting.
Amidst the golden light, Dai Mubai, who was previously on the verge of death, suddenly opened his eyes after sensing the powerful teleportation force.
He stared at his fading body for a moment, then burst into maniacal laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Hahahaha!
Then, Dai Mubai struggled to his feet, pointed at Elder Zhu San and all the Zhu family members behind him, and said in a somewhat distorted voice:
"I've been chosen! I've been selected!"
"See? Even the heavens are on my side, Dai Mubai!"
"You Zhu family, you bunch of snobbish bastards!"
"Just you wait, all of you wash your necks clean and wait!"
"When I come back from that world, I will kill all of you and make Zhu Zhuqing kneel in front of me and lick my toes!"
"Hahahaha, don't underestimate the White Tiger's poverty, I'm going to become an immortal!"
"You Netherworld Cats, you'll never surpass the Dai family in this lifetime!"
And so, amidst Dai Mubai's maniacal laughter, with a whoosh, a flash of golden light, and he vanished completely from the spot.
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