Chapter 114: Your Idea Is Dangerous

"Lin Shao, I absolutely dare to guarantee the authenticity of this matter, because not long ago, even Jiang Ming proved that this kid does seem to have some ability. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

While saying this, Shi Jing'an glanced at Wu Yong, who was showing a frightened look, with a smug gaze, although this guy's face seemed to be a little wrong, but being able to slap this guy's face with facts in front of Lin Feibai still made Shi Jing'an feel bright.

However, he would never have imagined that at this moment, Wu Yong already had the idea of whether to slide directly under the table, or simply resign and run away quickly.

If he just felt that this kid seemed to be a little familiar when he saw Jiang Liu for the first time, but when Jiang Liu won the game without any suspense, Wu Yong couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, because if nothing else, no, this is the kid that night at all!

Because he had a direct falling out with Shi Jing'an that night, he didn't explain too much about Jiangliu to the latter, but after directly experiencing that terrifying incident, Wu Yong knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to forget this incident.

And when he saw the river again, Wu Yong only had two words in his heart.

Fear!

Yes, fear.

Every time he remembered the moment when the silver-haired girl casually blocked those bullets, he shuddered and never wanted to go back to that place more than once.

And now, the man he feared was standing there and winning the game.

Although I didn't see the silver-haired girl again from beginning to end, I remembered the girl's demeanor when she was a master, could this man be worse?

But just when he was in a daze, he heard Lin Feibai suddenly seem to have decided something, and said: "I'm observing, if this dog still behaves so magically in the next game, Ben Shao will meet that kid in the past." ”

After following Lin Feibai for so long, Wu Yong certainly knew that this so-called meeting was definitely not the meaning of the past challenge.

As the eldest son of the Lin Group, Lin Feibai has inherited all the urine characteristics of all rich villains, that is, everything that can be used to insult people or solve it with money, and he is absolutely too lazy to use violence - of course, violence is generally solved by him as a bodyguard.

And when Wu Yong heard that his eldest young man wanted to provoke others without knowing whether he was alive or dead, he almost didn't mention it in one breath and blurted out: Your idea is very dangerous, Lin Shao!

Fortunately, he didn't say these words, otherwise with the character of this eldest young master, he might be beaten to death in the next second - well, this may not be enough, but a scolding is definitely indispensable.

"Lin, Lin Shao......"

Wu Yong looked at Lin Feibai with some hesitation, thinking about whether to remind his young master not to die.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Feibai glanced at him and asked with a frown.

"Well, that's it......"

After a pause, Wu Yong took a deep breath, considered his words and said, "If you can, I don't think Lin Shao has any need to waste time with this kid at all......

"Why?"

was asked by Lin Feibai, Wu Yong was immediately entangled, he couldn't directly tell this eldest young master that you were dying, right?

Seeing that he couldn't say a for a long time, Shi Jing'an naturally wouldn't let go of any opportunity to ridicule Wu Yong, and sneered: "You don't think Lin Shao is afraid of that kid, right?" ”

Then under Wu Yong's angry gaze, Shi Jing'an suddenly felt very relieved, and the fat on his face was excited, so he made a surprised expression: "What, you really think so?" ”

"You!"

Wu Yong almost didn't go crazy.

Lin Feibai also glanced at him with some displeasure, although he didn't say anything directly, but that heavy snort still represented the dissatisfaction in the eldest young master's heart at the moment.

Ma # paralysis, be kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs, Lao Tzu doesn't care about you!

Wu Yong was ruthless in his heart, and he simply didn't speak, but he looked at Shi Jing'an as if he was looking at a corpse - of course, this also included Lin Feibai.

Then, when Jiang Liu appeared again, the crowd of onlookers had already begun to be really cautious about the betting tickets in their hands.

After two competitions, it is estimated that he is mentally retarded at this time, and he will definitely not dare to underestimate this harmless cute pet that seems to be 'click and send'.

In particular, the words 'wise gaze' seem to have become a lingering mountain above the heads of many contestants.

For example, the bald guy standing in front of Jiang Liu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead while staring at Jiang Liu's mouth with the eyes of a great enemy.

No, mouth shape to be exact.

Because Jiang Liu had no doubt that maybe he might just blurt out a word when he opened his mouth, this girl estimated that he would immediately raise his hand and vote twenty.

Zoeko's opponent is an Italian fighting dog named Twisted Polyton - sorry, the name is a bit of a mouthful, but in fact it is exactly what it looks like.

This dog is huge, and in the eyes of the Italian mafia, who are beautiful in big things, this kind of dog is almost a symbol of strength - of course, this is not much different from ordinary Chihuahuas in the eyes of Jiang Liu.

"Xiao Yi, gaze with wisdom!"

When Jiang Liu said this, the bald guy suddenly showed a face as if he had been injured by a Nine Yin White Bone Claw and a brain-dead kick.

Then, with a pale face, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Go straight on, killer!" Bite through this guy with your most powerful attack! ”

Killer?

Jiang Liu was almost amused by this strange name, but it was obviously a serious dog, as if he couldn't find any comedy cells, but you gave it such a name, aren't you afraid of laughter?

But despite this, the Twisted Polytonian dog named Killer still couldn't escape Zoeko's eyes below level 90 that ignored any physical magic defense effects.

Under the sight of Zoeko's wisdom, the twisting Polytonian dog that had not had time to make a jump on its front feet suddenly prostrated like an Internet addicted teenager facing Yang Yongxin's electric shock force field.

Although he had seen the power of this little Sa's 'wise gaze' before, he was still shocked to really feel the bald guy.

He could hardly believe that he had raised a bullied Porleton dog with a troublesome personality for three or four years, and that he was even more docile than a kitten in front of this little one, who was more than three or four heads shorter than him, which was almost unbelievable!

Obviously, after the host announced the results of the game again, the people in the arena were quiet again.

If the first time can be attributed to luck, what about the second, the third?

At this moment, the wisdom of staring at such a short five words produced a feeling in their hearts like a god-like mountain.

(To be continued.) )