Reborn Demon Lord She Holds the Invincible Script

"Ow!"

"Well!"

……

There was an endless stream of muffled groans and screams coming from the ring, and some female practitioners in the stands didn't even dare to look directly at this cruel scene.

Many spectators looked at the people being beaten on the field and felt as if they were there themselves, with pain all over their bodies.

The thing Liu Yunfei was most worried about finally happened.

Yun Shu still had no intention of letting go of Liu Ziyao's previous provocation, and now she was obviously trying to teach him a lesson.

Unlike Liu Yunfei's worry, the head of the Liu family smiled cheerfully: "It's good to be beaten, it's good to be beaten, a man will definitely be beaten."

Liu Yunfei, who was standing by, could only express deep sympathy in his heart upon hearing this.

In the Mu family's lounge, Liu Rufeng took a deep breath as he watched Yun Shu's punches on the screen.

"Do Liu Ziyao and Yun Shu have a grudge against each other?"

Mu Ge thought about it and briefly recounted what had happened on the street before.

Liu Rufeng suddenly understood.

"I see!"

How could Yun Shu, with her petty personality, miss the opportunity to teach someone a lesson?

On the ring, Yun Shu slowed down her movements for a moment, giving Liu Ziyao time to catch his breath.

"I give up!" (I admit defeat)

The young man who was full of high spirits before going on stage now fell to the ground with his face as if he was a pig. He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief after saying the three words "I give up".

"The game is over!" The referee's urgent voice sounded above the ring. Yun Shu waved her fist in the air and had to retract it.

"Tsk, you can't hold on so soon?"

Liu Ziyao was in tears.

The referee bared his teeth and looked constipated, obviously frightened by Yun Shu's brutality.

"Yun Shu, the game is over, you've already won, you can't do anything!?"

Seeing Yun Shu walking towards Liu Ziyao, the referee thought Yun Shu was going to beat him up again and spoke out to stop her.

Yun Shu was helpless: "Do I look like a cruel person?"

The referee said nothing.

The boy is prettier than the girl, and his temperament is lazy yet elegant, but his behavior is in stark contrast to his appearance.

At first glance, he seems to be an elegant nobleman with a bit of ruffian attitude, but in fact, he is a devil who can beat someone into a pig's head without changing his expression.

Ignoring the looks from everyone present, Yun Shu walked up to Liu Ziyao, squatted down, and gave a ruthless order.

"Open your mouth."

"Woo!"

Liu Ziyao's face was so swollen that he could hardly speak clearly. He could only express his refusal by shaking his head wildly.

Yun Shu frowned slightly, and Liu Ziyao's heart trembled.

Seeing Liu Ziyao's reluctant look, Yun Shu narrowed her eyes dangerously, pried open Liu Ziyao's mouth with one hand, and took out a jade bottle containing an unknown elixir from the space with the other hand.

He pushed open the cork with one hand and, regardless of Liu Ziyao's struggle, pushed the bottle into his mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth and went down his throat into his stomach without giving Liu Ziyao a chance to spit it out.

Seeing Liu Ziyao looking like he was going to heaven, he frowned and explained, "It's just a healing pill. Don't look like you're going to die."

After the words fell, Liu Ziyao, who was about to die, was stunned for a moment, and then began to feel the changes in his body.

The pain in his waist from being beaten up by Yun Shu just now was gone, and the swelling on his face seemed to have shrunk a lot.

Yun Shu took a few steps back and laughed out loud when she saw Liu Ziyao's excitement.

"Tsk, so silly."

Are you happy just by giving a slap in the face and giving a sweet date?

Yun Shu threw the empty jade bottle into the space, left a sentence "Lie Zong, wash the bottle clean", and then blocked the consciousness of the space.

The jade bottle was stained with Liu Ziyao's saliva, so of course it had to be cleaned thoroughly before use.

The eleventh match of the first round of the wheel-match ended here. Liu Ziyao touched his face which was almost restored to its original state and was helped away by Liu Yunfei and another disciple of the Liu family.

When the three people from the Liu family passed by the temporary rest area of ​​the arena, Yun Shu keenly noticed a hidden gaze directed at her.

I thought it was another blind guy, but when I looked up, it turned out to be Liu Yunfei.

The woman who took off her battle suit was still as gentle and beautiful as when they first met. She seemed not to have expected Yun Shu to look in her direction. After staring at each other for a moment, she suddenly looked away.

He pulled Liu Ziyao and left quickly.

Yun Shu stroked her chin and murmured, "Hiss, I was careless."

The look in his eyes just now seemed a little scary. What if he scared the girl?

But everyone is gone, so there is no place to explain even if I want to.

As a beauty lover, Yun Shu always has great tolerance and patience towards beauties.

After a short break, the twelfth game started as usual.

Normally speaking, after playing the previous few games, most people would show signs of fatigue to some extent, but Yun Shu was different.

The boy's figure was still neat and tidy, and it was completely hard to tell that he had just been in a fight.

In the twelfth game, Yun Shu's opponent was a fat boy who was only a fifth-level spiritual master.

Yun Shu had some impression of this little fat boy.

After all, in a continent where martial arts is respected, it is rare to find people who are as fat as a ball.

Another point is that the little fat boy is indeed special.

Unlike most spiritual practitioners who use swords or spears as weapons, the fat boy uses the meteor hammer to perfection.

The powerful attack power of the gold spiritual root combined with the meteor hammer made the little fat man like a fish in water in the individual competition.

Now that she was facing the little fat boy, Yun Shu became somewhat interested.

The fat boy on the fighting ring had his legs trembling and the flesh on his body was shaking. Yun Shu asked kindly, which was rare.

"what happened to you?"

"Nothing... nothing..." The little fat man held the meteor hammer tightly in his hand, like a life-saving straw.

There was a burst of laughter in the lounge.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Liu Rufeng covered his stomach which was throbbing from laughing: "Yun Shu is getting stupid now."

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the fat boy was shaking like a sieve because Yun Shu was scared, but the culprit looked innocent and even asked the fat boy what was wrong.

On the ring, Yun Shu, who didn't know she was stabbed in the back, just felt her nose itchy again.

The referee looked at the festive-looking fat boy with sympathy and mustered up the courage to remind Yun Shu.

"Yun Shu, you already stepped on the edge of the rules in the last game. There can't be a next time, understand?"

Yun Shu hummed perfunctorily, and the referee's mustache was straightened with anger.

When the game started, Yun Shu just wanted to tease the little fat boy, but unexpectedly, the little fat boy picked up the meteor hammer and started swinging it as if he was under stress.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Accompanied by the fat boy's childish scream, the meteor hammer flew out of his hand like a stream of light.

The referee was extremely alert, fearing that something might happen to the fat boy in Yun Shu's hands, and watched the meteor hammer flying towards him.

The accident happened so quickly that by the time the fat boy realized he had thrown it in the wrong direction, it was already too late.

The tall young man grabbed the chain of the meteor hammer, and behind him was the referee who was terrified.

Yun Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, otherwise the poor referee’s head would have exploded on the spot.

The referee who survived the disaster shot up.

“Zu Xiaozong!!!”

Yun Shu looked sideways in surprise.

The little fat boy's name is quite unusual.

The fat little Zu Xiaozong pouted with aggrieved look, his eyes filled with tears, looking pitiful.

"Your Excellency the Judge..."

"Shut up!" The referee shouted, his eyes wide open: "You are attacking the referee, do you know that?!"