Douluo: The Heavenly Sword Immortal takes Qian Renxue to have fun

Chapter 37: The Love Between Zao Wou-ki and Li Yusong
"What two things?"

Li Yusong and Zhao Wuji asked urgently.

"These two things are very simple. The first thing is that from now on, you are not allowed to cheat in the name of the Spirit Hall, otherwise..."

Qian Yuhan's tone suddenly turned cold, "I will make you regret coming into this world!"

"Yes, yes, we promise that we won't do this again in the future!"

Li Yusong and Zhao Wuji quickly agreed without any hesitation.

This is the most basic thing, and there is no need for Qian Yuhan to say more, they will do it.

After all, no one wants to die if they can live well.

"The second thing is also very simple. If the two of you offend me, then you will slap each other 500 times, no matter how serious it is!"

Qian Yuhan looked at them with a playful expression, and a teasing arc slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"what?"

Hearing Qian Yuhan's words, Zhao Wuji and Li Yusong were stunned.

Let them both slap each other, regardless of the severity of the slap?

What kind of requirement is this?
Could it be that the other party saw that they were in a good attitude to admit their mistakes and deliberately let them go?
"Is this true?"

While Zhao Wuji was stunned, Li Yusong asked hurriedly.

He was afraid that Qian Yuhan would go back on his word. If that really happened, they would probably die faster than anyone else.

"of course."

Qian Yuhan nodded, with a smile on his face all the time, making it hard to tell what he was thinking.

"Okay, so when can we start?"

Zhao Wuji and Li Yusong looked at each other and then nodded in agreement.

Anyway, their lives are hanging by a thread now, so the key is to save their lives first!

"You can start now."

Qian Yuhan waved his hand and said indifferently: "Let's do it."

"okay!"

Zhao Wuji glanced at Li Yusong and said with a smile: "Old Li, be gentle, just like me!"

As he spoke, Zhao Wuji patted Li Yusong lightly on the face, with such force that it was like a mosquito landing on Li Yusong's face.

"Old Zhao, be gentle, your martial spirit is the mighty King Kong Bear, don't be so careless!"

Li Yusong pushed Zhao Wuji's hand away, glared at him fiercely, then raised his arm and slapped Zhao Wuji lightly on the cheek.

"How dare you say that to me? You're using too much force!"

Zhao Wuji rubbed his cheek, muttered something unhappily, then raised his hand and gently slapped Li Yusong in the face.

"Clap clap clap!"

The crisp sound of applause continued to ring out.

The action seemed ferocious, but in fact the force was very slight, like the rustling of leaves in the breeze.

Li Yusong's counterattack was just as forceful, as if he was just putting on a meaningless farce.

"Old man, they are already halfway through the fight and are not hurt at all. What do you want to do?"

Qian Renxue lowered her voice and spoke into Qian Yuhan's ear.

"Don't worry, you'll understand soon enough."

Qian Yuhan said somewhat mysteriously.

"Snapped!"

Perhaps it was because it had been too long, or perhaps it was because he didn't control the strength well, but this slap Zhao Wuji gave was obviously heavier than the previous ones.

"Old Zhao, what are you doing?"

Li Yusong widened his eyes, covered his cheek which was hurt by the beating, and roared angrily.

"I, I didn't do anything?"

Zhao Wuji blinked his eyes with a puzzled expression.

"Good, very good!" Li Yusong smiled coldly, and suddenly increased the strength of his hand, and the slap landed heavily on Zhao Wuji's face!
The sound was clear and loud, like thunder in summer.

"What are you doing? Why are you hitting me so hard?!"

Zhao Wuji was also stunned. He just didn't control the strength well and was just a little bit too heavy.

This guy Li Yusong actually hit him so hard?
It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

Since the other party is so ruthless, there is no need for me to be polite.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Wuji slapped him with his backhand!

The slap was so powerful that it actually sent Li Yusong flying.

Two yellow teeth, mixed with a mixture of blood, sprayed out and fell into the grass, standing out particularly well.

"Old Zhao, you are such a bully!"

Li Yusong fell to the ground, covering his swollen cheek, staring at Zhao Wuji with resentment and roaring.

"Am I bullying you?"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "Li Yusong, ask yourself, are you bullying me, or am I bullying you?"

Hearing Zhao Wuji's question, Li Yusong's face suddenly froze.

"Good good!"

Li Yusong didn't say anything more, he just slapped him with his backhand, using all his strength!
"Snapped!"

Along with a crisp slapping sound, the other half of Zhao Wuji's cheek also swelled up.

He stood up with gritted teeth, staring at Li Yusong gloomily, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Li Yusong, since you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhao Wuji also began to fan back hard.

Their movements became more and more intense, and slaps fell on each other's faces like a storm.

The air around them seemed to freeze, leaving only the fierce thrashing sounds and heavy breathing of the two men.

"Why is this happening? They were on good terms just now, how come they suddenly fell out?"

Zhu Zhuqing frowned and whispered in confusion.

"This is human greed, something that can never be changed."

Tang San sighed and said fearfully: "For a tiny bit of benefit, they are willing to pay any price, including dignity and even life."

After hearing Tang San's words, Zhu Zhuqing understood instantly.

Zhao Wuji felt that he had made only a slight mistake, but Li Yusong did not think so. He just felt that the other party was taking advantage of him.

Li Yusong also believed that Zhao Wuji was thick-skinned and would be fine even if he was slapped.

The two of them simply could not understand each other, and if there was even the slightest mistake, it would lead to the current situation.

"It's already over 500. Are you addicted to it?"

At this time, Qian Yuhan's voice suddenly rang out.

Zhao Wuji and Li Yusong, who were originally arguing with each other and refusing to give in, suddenly came to their senses and stopped their actions.

At this moment, blood was flowing from the corners of their mouths, their faces were red and swollen, and there was no more anger in their eyes, only endless fatigue and regret.

The two turned to look at Qian Yuhan, with panic and fear in their eyes.

"Ha ha……"

Qian Yuhan's lips curled up into an evil arc, and he glanced at them lightly, then set his gaze on Ning Rongrong.

"Ning Rongrong, it's your turn now. Have you figured out how to please me?"

Qian Yuhan's indifferent voice sounded slowly, but it exploded in everyone's ears like a death warrant.

Everyone's heart seemed to be strangled by something.

The feeling of suffocation filled everyone's heart, making them tremble all over.

Such a weird and depressing atmosphere made sweat appear on everyone's forehead.

(End of this chapter)