Looking at the unconscious woman in Liu Bei's arms.

Those titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall.

They all looked frowning.

Just when Liu Bei looked at the woman in his arms with a look of distress.

A strong man with a huge size.

Take heavy steps.

Come to his side.

Following Liu Bei's gaze.

Looking at the beautiful woman being held in Liu Bei's arms.

This strong man hesitated for a moment.

He spoke unintentionally.

"Although this woman is graceful."

"But you can see that she should be married, right?"

....

"What do you want to say?"

Liu Bei frowned.

Looking at this strong man.

Also full of doubts.

The strong man smiled happily.

After thinking about it, I answered seriously.

"that."

"Mr. Liu, although this sentence should not be said."

"But I'll remind you."

"Our Pope is still in its original packaging."

"You don't want to put the original packaging."

"Come on this one that has a flaw."

"If our pope knew this, wouldn't he be in trouble for you?"

..

Listen to the strong man's words.

Liu Bei was slightly stunned.

Reacting.

He was glaring.

At the moment of looking at Liu Bei.

In terms of the strength of a strong man.

That was a complete detection of the murderous intent hidden in Liu Bei's eyes.

Without waiting for the strong man to continue speaking.

Na Liubei.

Holding A Yinliu's waist with one hand.

It's just that we have taken the initiative.

"roll!"

As Liu Bei shouted coldly.

The strong man was caught off guard.

Liu Bei's palm carrying fierce energy.

It was already slapped on his chest.

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

The strong man staggered and fell to the ground.

He was spitting out bleeding from his mouth.

I can't believe Liu Bei's temper.

He glared at the strong man not far from the ground.

Then his palm turned.

A sword that shines light.

He held his hands tightly.

"Not to use it, no one can use it!"

Just as Liu Bei was about to swing his sword and fell.

Another old man who participated in the war.

Running towards this side in a hurry.

Although this old man is old.

But his strength.

But a peak Douluo with level 96.

And his status in the Spirit Hall.

It is also second only to the second offering, the Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Looking at the old man, Liu Bei frowned.

Without waiting for the other party to speak.

It's already full of hostile mockery.

"White Armored Earth Dragon, are you teaching me how to do things?"

Looking at the three worshippers blocking themselves.

Liu Bei, who looked unhappy.

If it wasn't for Bibidong's consideration.

He may really make the original combat power of the Spirit Hall.

All were slaughtered.

Well..

Feel the pressure from Liubei.

The white-armored earth dragon flowing in cold sweat.

Swallowed in embarrassment.

He looked at the strong man who seemed to be dying not far away.

Then he explained to Liu Bei seriously.

"Although the Demon Bear Douluo is unrestrained."

"But what he said is not unreasonable."

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"Um?"

Liu Bei frowned.

Looking at him sideways.

Stunned.

He spoke again hurriedly.

"Although he has no restraint."

"But the development of the Spirit Hall is important."

"I think even for Lord Liu."
To be continued...