Douluo Zhibo Madara

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"Hoo ho ho! Xing Feng, why didn't you tell me when guests came to our law enforcement team headquarters?" Just as Ban and Wang Yuyue were talking, a man walked away without even knocking on the door. When he came in, he saw Ban and said angrily to Wang Yuyue.

The man who walked in was wearing a red and black robe, which was in sharp contrast to Wang Yuyue's black and purple. He was handsome but full of evil intent. He was obviously laughing, but it gave people the impression that a poisonous snake was hissing. There was a hissing feeling, and the aura on his body was extremely sinister.

There is no doubt that the name Xingfeng is Wang Yuyue's title. Ban chewed it carefully, looked at Wang Yuyue jokingly and said, "Xingfeng Douluo? You are very classy!"

As for the person who just broke in next to him, he was completely ignored by Madara. For a person like this who wins other people's attention like a clown, ignoring him is the best punishment for him!

Sure enough, when he saw Madara sitting there leisurely and leisurely, he did not get up in panic and salute him. The sinister man seemed to have his pride hurt, and immediately jumped up in anger. His dark eyes cut hard on Madara's body, "It's so big." How courageous! How dare you ignore a titled Douluo! Do you believe I peeled off your skin?"

"Blood Rain Douluo is so majestic. I don't need to report to you anyone I see!" Wang Yuyue was so angry that he slapped the table hard enough to leave a palm print on it, and suddenly stood up and stared at Xue Yu. Douluo said not to be outdone.

A bloody storm?I thought they would get along as harmoniously as Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, but this group of Ecstasy Eaters really made me think too much!

Madara looked at the speechless Blood Rain Douluo with interest, and tapped the armrest of the chair rhythmically with his index finger not knowing what he was thinking.

"You Xingfeng, why don't you even give me this little face?" Blood Rain Douluo said angrily when he heard that Wang Yuyue was so merciless, his face turned livid.

"Do I need to give you face? Are we familiar with each other?" Wang Yuyue crossed his arms and sneered, looking at Blood Rain Douluo who was shaking with anger.

"So, do you want to fight?" Blood Rain Douluo's face was as gloomy as water, his expression was stern and restrained, and he threatened.

As he spoke, a thin layer of blood mist filled the room. However, under the observation of Madara's Sharingan, he was surprised to find that this was not blood mist, but something like raindrops formed by drops of blood. This made Madara It suddenly dawned on me that this was how Xueyu got his title.

"Am I still afraid of you?" The smile on Wang Yuyue's face also disappeared without a trace. A dark wind blew around him, and the martial spirit of the fan in his hand had already appeared, and he looked like he was not losing his momentum.

Just when Madara thought that the two people who were at war with each other at this moment would definitely have a fierce battle, a scene that stunned him appeared.

"Okay! Just wait for me, I will tell the King of Slaughter to go now!" Blood Rain Douluo gave Wang Yuyue a final glare, and then rushed out in a hurry.

Before leaving, he still thought about it and gave Madara a fierce look. The vicious look in his eyes made Madara, who had affected Chiyu, very confused.

"Are you sure this won't be a problem?" Madara asked, raising his chin towards the door that was slammed shut.

"No! Only when the two of us are at odds can the superior feel at ease!" Wang Yuyue put away his momentum and said nonchalantly after sitting down.

"Why is he so cowardly?" Ban felt that Blood Rain Douluo's performance was really embarrassing to the titled Douluo, so he couldn't help but ask.

"He's not a coward, he knows how to survive! Even though he can't beat me!" Wang Yuyue shook his head and said meaningfully to Ban with a persuasive tone.

Wang Yuyue's voice-over is that he wants Ban Shao to offend some strong people and have many friends in many ways!He was killed by Wuhun Palace just after he left, and his promise to take care of his son was ruined!

"I understand, the more cowardly a person is, the more people will get in his way!" Madara seemed to suddenly realize something and said this.

It's because that Blood Rain Douluo is too smart, so he pays too much attention to life and death and loses his spirit. What he doesn't know is that if you show too much weakness, you will get slapped in the face!

Just look down on life and death, and do it if you don't accept it!Even if you lose, others will be afraid of you and afraid that you will bite them. So in a word, don't be timid, just do it!

"..." Wang Yuyue found that there seemed to be no way he could change Madara's mindset.

If Madara knew it, he would definitely sneer at it. Only the weak need to understand other people's ideas. The strong will only make others obey their own ideas!

After leaving the headquarters of the law enforcement team, Madara felt that there were a few more little tails behind him, and their auras were not weak, and they were all good players.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Madara led them around an inaccessible alley, and when they caught up, they discovered that Madara had already lost track of him.

"Is such a vengeance necessary? It seems that I have to find a way to leave him a souvenir in the future!" Madara God appeared behind them without anyone noticing, half-closing his eyes and looking indifferently at the group of people in front of them who were in a desperate situation without knowing it. Miscellaneous fish.

"Are you looking for me? Why are you in such a hurry to get on the road?" Madara's sudden voice frightened them all to jump to the side and look warily at Madara behind them.

"Boy, if you dare to mess with our captain, you are already on the verge of death!" Sure enough, there was a blind man who shouted at Madara, but the next moment he was bloodied and his throat was sealed.

"You don't have the guts to scream here!" Madara disappeared from everyone's eyes as if teleporting, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in the crowd, flew up and kicked someone on the head, causing him to bleed from all his orifices. He flew out, cracked his knuckles, scanned them unscrupulously, and said mockingly.

"Come together!" Everyone who was looking at each other in disbelief couldn't help but feel a little scared when they saw that Madara was so brave and killed the two of them instantly. But at this time, they were already riding a tiger and couldn't get off. They had the courage to roar a few times and rushed forward without hesitation.

Madara was as unstoppable as a tiger descending a mountain. The first person he met was a strong man holding a war hammer. Seeing Madara rushing straight towards him, he subconsciously blocked his war hammer in front of him, as if it gave him a sense of security.

However, the edge of the round fan forged from the broken branch of a 10-year-old soul beast was sharper than he imagined. A sword flashed past the war hammer and was cut in half directly, and then the round fan that remained unabated was cut like a hot knife. It cut deep into the strong man's body like butter, and blood immediately splattered everywhere.

"It's your turn next!" Madara raised his hand to pull out the fan, and at the same time, his other hand was not idle, grabbing the wrist of an assassin with a short dagger and flicking it like a magic trick. Taking the dagger into his hand.

Madara then flipped his wrist without hesitation, and in the assassin's incredulous eyes, he stabbed his heart in the left chest with pinpoint accuracy without even looking, causing his frightened eyes to dim instantly.

Madara, who had easily taken care of several people, turned into a bloody stream of light and passed through the gaps between several people. The moment he stopped, the lifeless corpses behind him fell to the ground one after another.

"It's your turn next!"

The cold, water-like light of the sword shone on their frightened pale faces. These few clearly had the cultivation of Soul Emperor and Soul Sage, but they were killed like melons and vegetables in front of Madara, who was as imposing as a tiger.

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