"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“…”

On the beach, Liu Dalu was thrown around by a man of 1.9 meters. His wounds were broken open, and his upper body was already red.

It is indeed a person who was thrown like a little chick. His height does not work at all. His extremely strong body seems useless. He is no longer able to speak.

Standing in the distance, Ge Zhen stared at the man who threw Liu Dalu. He found that the other party was simply an Eastern Confucius and a pure Mongolian.

The race can be easily distinguished, just as Westerners can always distinguish Western races, and Easterners can also clearly distinguish Eastern people.

For example, Japanese people usually give people the feeling that they are extremely vulgar, while Koreans give people the feeling that they are proud and arrogant... Don't refute, anyway, Japanese people are very vulgar, depending on the roots.

As for the Mongolians, it is easier to identify. Their living environment gives them wildness, a stronger figure, a less prominent chin from the cheeks, a flattering, etc.

"God of Wrestling?" Ge Zhen made a surprised voice.

"Wrestling God?" The Crazy King frowned: "The most powerful wrestling fighter in the world?"

"Maybe." Ge Zhen said: "He used the real wrestling killing technique!"

This 1.9-meter-old man used the real wrestling killing technique. The wrestling king is not at the same level as him, and there is a world of difference between the two.

The wrestling king's wrestling is more of a competitive level, with technology as the main core, but this man who fell Liu Dalu is full of domineering killing atmosphere.

Every fall he fell was a killer, cruel and ruthless.

"Don't fall anymore! Don't fall anymore!" Liu Dalu, who was lying on the ground, let out a panting voice: "I can't fall you!"

Hearing his voice, the man stopped immediately.

"Ho-ch! Hu-ch!..."

Liu Dalu gasped, slowly got up from the ground, and glared at the other party fiercely: "I'm hungry now and still injured on my body. Let's talk about it after dinner. You go back first, when will I get full before I find you."

The man said nothing, turned around and left without expression, giving people a feeling of unrestrained eagle flying on the Mongolian grassland.

Watching him leave, Ge Zhen let out a breath, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, but it did not ignite it.

Liu Dalu ran over.

"God of Wrestling." The guy took a cigarette from Ge Zhen's mouth and said mysteriously: "The name is Bolt, and I don't know whether it is true or false, but he is indeed the God of Wrestling."

"How many masters are there?" The Crazy King sighed: "How many godlike figures are there in the master here?"

The former Invincible Thor and the current Wrestling God, any two of them are at the peak. God knows that there are other super powerful figures here.

"The danger is here." Ge Zhen narrowed his eyes and stared at Liu Dalu: "Did you figure it out?"

Liu Dalu was stunned and scratched his head and grinned: "Ge Zhen, why are you so smart? You can even tell me that when I touch his bottom? Hehehe... Let me tell you, this guy is indeed invincible, but I am sure to kill him at the critical moment."

Hearing this, the Crazy King looked at Liu Dalu with an expression of disbelief on his face.

This does not believe it does not mean that the other party kills the wrestling god, but that this silly guy can still have such a scheming attitude.

"Are you really stupid?" Ge Zhen glanced at the Crazy King: "I don't know how the stupid person died in the end."

Yes, Liu Dalu always gives people the feeling that he is not smart enough and looks stupid, but this guy is actually very smart. He is best at disguising himself with his stupid appearance.

If you really think he is a fool, then it will be no good for death at his hands.

The second squadron all came out of the wolf, and Liu Dalu was no exception.

"The technically similar, and the ultimate skill after the fall is similar to what you said. The difference lies in the momentum of the battlefield." Liu Dalu took a cigarette and said to Ge Zhen: "I am sure to kill him, but I think this wrestling king must have a unique skill."

"Well, be at ease." Ge Zhen said: "Life is all about acting. Now all we have to do is to do our acting skills well."

"Understand!"

“…”

As day by day passed, Ge Zhen was worried from beginning to end, trying his best to explore the situation here.

He found a problem, even the waitress who cleanses should not underestimate it, everyone has certain strength.

After staying for a few days, Housekeeper Fren came again.

"Mr. Soldier, I'm sorry, the master will need some days to come." Butler Fren said apologetically: "The master also expressed his regret, but there was no way, because he had a lot of things to do. Although he was eager to see you immediately, he could not get out."

After dragging it day after day, the mysterious master still did not come, but Ge Zhen was very calm.

"The big guys are always very busy, understand, haha." Ge Zhen nodded and smiled: "It just so happened that we can stay here to recuperate during this period, otherwise we would be covered in blood and would be abrupt."

"The master also said that. He specifically reminded me to let you recover from your wounds here with peace of mind, and also specially sent a large amount of supplements..."

There are indeed a lot of supplements sent, and the owner here is so polite.

"These supplements are useless. Get me something as I said." Liu Dalu said to Butler Fren: "Ten pounds of white peony, 70 pounds of field, 10 pounds of Cordyceps sinensis, 20 pounds of Tianshan Snow Lotus, 50 pounds of Scutellaria baicalensis..."

He spoke dozens of traditional Chinese medicine in one breath, and Butler Fren wrote them down one by one.

"Okay, no problem, it will be delivered tomorrow night. On behalf of the master, I apologize to you again. As long as the master handles the affairs well, he will come to see you soon."

“…”

The meeting date has been postponed again, but it doesn’t matter, Ge Zhen and the others treated it as a recovery here.

The next night, all the Chinese medicine Liu Dalu wanted was delivered and piled up like mountains.

"Ge Zhen, I'll take you to take a bath." Liu Dalu grabbed a handful of Cordyceps and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing and eating, and said: "It can make the injury heal faster. When I was young, my grandfather pressed me in it every day to soak it."

Ge Zhen was very yearning for this guy's Chinese medicine bath, because according to Liu Dalu, his body could become like this, and it was soaked in Chinese medicine.

"They don't know Fangzi, even if they know it, it's useless. I don't know how much medicine to use." Liu Dalu grinned and said, "It's very comfortable, I'll do it later."

He ran to get the Chinese medicine water happily. Ge Zhen opened a bottle of white wine and took a big mouthful of it, and his eyes emitted an uncertain light.

He thought that these people were the least threatening when they were injured, but now... it seems that the owners here really don't take them seriously.
Chapter completed!