northernbook Chapter 75 Keep laughing!
Chapter 75 Keep laughing!
"You, you bastard..." Song Weiwei was so angry that she went crazy.
"Hey Lu, how can you talk like that?"
“Our Captain Song is a girl, and he’s already injured like this, and you’re still arguing with him over such a small matter.”
"Are you even a man?"
"Besides, when there's danger, you're a man."
"Shouldn't they stand up and protect us girls?"
"But you actually sent a few women to fight on the front lines."
"They hide in the background and enjoy their leisure, and now they're even making sarcastic remarks."
"Tell me, what kind of man are you anyway?"
The other two women righteously lectured Lu Chenyang.
Song Weiwei chimed in, "That's right, what use is a man who only relies on women?"
Lu Chenyang's eyes widened.
I was about to go out and help immediately, but you women stopped me and even said I was just asking to be killed.
Now that you've given away your lives, you still expect me to turn the tables on you?
You've really explained all the reasons behind this.
So he rolled his eyes and said, "I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as you."
It seems these women have been seriously influenced by Xiaohongshu (a popular Chinese social media platform).
"You surnamed Lu, you're asking for it! Say it again if you dare!" Song Weiwei roared in anger.
"Enough!" Murong Yun looked ahead with a serious expression. "They're coming."
Lu Chenyang raised his head and looked across at the other side.
Lazli and the others formed a fan shape and pressed towards the group.
Leading the way was an elderly man dressed in a white robe.
On his neck was a disheveled head, covered in blood, with something inside still refusing to move.
At this moment, his expression was ferocious, filled with murderous intent.
This person must be the White Dragon King that Lazuli mentioned.
Song Weiwei and the others stared wide-eyed at the old man's head.
I originally thought that the sorcerer was using someone else's head.
Unexpectedly, it was actually his own head that was used to perform the flying head curse.
How did he manage to do that?
However, the two female team members were blinded by anger and had forgotten their fear.
"Kill this old man and avenge Captain Song!" The two team members simultaneously drew short swords from their bodies and charged towards the White Dragon King.
"Hey, you guys are no match for them..." Lu Chenyang subconsciously reminded them.
The two female team members ignored them completely and flashed to the side of the White Dragon King.
Two short swords pierced towards the White Dragon King's chest.
In their minds, since the old man could still live even after having his head cut off.
Then I'll shred your heart and see how you live then.
The next second, they realized they were wrong.
The White Dragon King stood motionless with a ferocious smile on his face, letting two short swords pierce his chest.
"You hit the target!" The two female team members were overjoyed.
But then they realized something was wrong.
Because they didn't feel the sharp object entering their bodies; instead, it felt like they had been stabbed in a ball of cotton.
Just as they were stunned, the White Dragon King stretched out two skeletal hands and reached for their necks.
"Oh no!" The two immediately realized something was wrong, and with a push of their legs, they flew backward.
Unfortunately, although they reacted quickly, they still felt a pain in their shoulders.
A chilling power instantly spread throughout his body.
The two were then sent flying heavily.
Song Weiwei rushed forward to check and saw that although the two had avoided the vital points on their necks.
However, the White Dragon King's claws left a long scratch on his chest.
Blood gushed out immediately.
"puff……"
"puff……"
Both of them coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He struggled to his feet, but his whole body trembled uncontrollably from the chilling power.
For a time, they were almost completely unable to fight.
Lazuli walked over slowly with her subordinates, smiling charmingly, "It seems that the people from your Martial Arts Guild are nothing special."
"President Murong, you go first, I'll hold them off." Song Weiwei gripped her short sword in one hand and charged towards the White Dragon King again.
Murong Yun was about to leave when Lu Chenyang grabbed her arm. "Don't be afraid, and don't go."
Before he finished speaking, Song Weiwei was sent flying by a palm strike from the White Dragon King.
The White Dragon King cackled wickedly, "Indeed, we don't need to go any further."
"Since you're here, let's all stay."
thump……
Song Weiwei landed heavily in front of Murong Yun and the others.
He cursed at Lu Chenyang, "You bastard, you've ruined President Murong!"
He originally wanted to risk his life to buy some time for the others to leave, but now Lu Chenyang has delayed everything.
The other two female team members also glared angrily at Lu Chenyang, thinking that this good-for-nothing was really a hindrance.
"I really can't stand watching you bunch of weaklings fighting amongst yourselves anymore. Now it's my turn to clear the field." Lu Chenyang stretched his limbs and slowly walked forward.
"At a time like this, why are you going up there to show off?"
“Even we are no match for him, you would just be throwing your life away if you went up there.”
He could kill you with a single spit!
Seeing Lu Chenyang walk forward, Song Weiwei and the others were furious.
All we did was say a few words to him, didn't we?
He couldn't stand it and insisted on going up to show off.
Isn't this just pure suicide?
Seeing Lu Chenyang step forward, Lazili chuckled and said, "Little brother, you do have some good judgment."
"But this is risking your life now, it has nothing to do with eyesight."
"If you agree to be my little puppy from now on, I'll spare your life."
"You're not bad looking. If you're willing to go back and be my bitch, I won't kill you today," Lu Chenyang replied coldly.
Lu Chenyang didn't want to flirt, but this woman looked too much like Number Eighteen.
It would be nice to take it home and keep it as a pet.
"Lazuli, why are you wasting your breath talking to him? After I break his limbs, you can take him back and discipline him slowly."
The White Dragon King let out another series of eerie, cacophonous laughs.
A chilling aura suddenly erupted from his body.
Song Weiwei and the others suddenly felt a surge of pressure, and even their breathing became somewhat difficult.
"Overestimating himself, he's practically asking for death." Song Weiwei and the others felt that Lu Chenyang was willing to risk his life just to show off; he was simply brain-dead.
"Old man, you're so ugly, I wouldn't even want you as my dog." Lu Chenyang shook his head, looking disgusted.
"Hahaha...Boy, you're a typical person, all talk and no action. Today, I'll send you on your way." The White Dragon King sneered and stretched out his claws to grab Lu Chenyang's neck.
"What a pity. I originally wanted to take him back and make him my little puppy. Just because of his arrogant words, he's going to lose his life today." Lazuli's face was full of mockery and sarcasm, thinking that Lu Chenyang was really overestimating himself.
brush……
Lu Chenyang vanished from the spot in a flash.
When it reappeared, it was already beside the White Dragon King, with one hand tightly gripping his throat.
The White Dragon King's hand was still suspended in mid-air, his eyes filled with fear.
The scene fell into a deathly silence.
The mocking expressions on Lazuli and the others' faces instantly froze.
Lu Chenyang squeezed the White Dragon King's neck until it cracked, and said calmly, "Laugh all you want, keep laughing."