You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman

Chapter 1226 (Playing With Poison!)



Chapter 1226 (Playing With Poison!)

'In this cultivation world, don't you even know how to play rock-paper-scissors? Why are you so weak, letting others win twice, and this time even getting your head knocked crooked?'

'You have no shame; I still have some dignity!'

Donghuang Baizhi has never seen such a game. If it were an ordinary person, they would probably have turned into minced meat with that last blow.

But Dou Fushi only had his head tilted. It seems that Ye Hua's subordinate is really strong.

Watching Dou Fushi being ruthlessly hammered like this, the people around couldn't help but gasp; it was simply too brutal.

If it were me, my head would have been smashed off with that last hit!

Meng Yao felt like this wasn't a game at all; it was like trying to beat the opponent to death.

Donghuang Qingrou, who won two rounds in a row, was very excited. 'This game is really good; when I go back to the clan, I can let the disciples play.'

Especially at the moment of victory, the satisfaction of beating the opponent to death is indescribable.

Dou Fushi slowly raised his head, staring intensely at Donghuang Qingrou in front of him, the veins on his forehead bulging.

However, the match continued.

The two continued.

"Rock! Scissors! Step!"

People's mouths twitched; that purple-eyed man was really unlucky.

Has he never won at rock-paper-scissors?

He lost again!

Now Donghuang Qingrou can skillfully control the power of the hammer. It didn't break just now, and now he can continue to increase the force.

Dou Fushi looked unbelievably at his scissors. 'Why did this guy continuously throw three rocks in a row? Is he a devil?'

Yes, Donghuang Qingrou threw three rocks in a row, and Dou Fushi threw three scissors in a row!

This is not only a duel of reflexes and strength but also a battle of intelligence.

Qing Xu's face turned a bit dark. 'This idiot, can't you change it up? Throwing three scissors in a row?'

Ye Hua shook his head; even though Dou Fushi has become stronger under Qing Xu, his silly personality hasn't changed.

Donghuang Baizhi also shook her head. 'This Dou Fushi is really a fool; can't he change it?'

Donghuang Qingrou is now very proud, as if he has already won completely. Instantly picking up the hammer, he directly smashed it down!

This time, Dou Fushi didn't even have a chance to pick the black pot.

Boom!

Donghuang Qingrou's hit was heavy; Dou Fushi's head was knocked into the ground!

Everyone watching felt the pain.

Meng Yao felt that Donghuang Qingrou's strength had improved a lot, which shouldn't have been the case initially. How did it suddenly increase so much?

At this moment, Ye Hua said to Donghuang Baizhi behind him, "Shall we play this at home too?"

"Sure."

"Then it's settled." Ye Hua smiled mysteriously, making it clear that the concept of a wife did not exist for him.

Donghuang Baizhi didn't expect Ye Hua to be so indifferent even when playing; he completely didn't see her as his wife.

Dou Fushi pulled his face out, leaving a clear face imprint on the ground, with a bit of blood.

Because Dou Fushi's nose was bleeding, his hairstyle was messy. The original crew cut had turned into a pot lid.

Looking at Donghuang Qingrou, holding the hammer and swaggering around, it was a bit provocative.

Ye Hua said calmly, "Keep a low profile."

"Okay!" Donghuang Qingrou shouted loudly, slowly sitting down and placing the hammer neatly beside him.

'I didn't expect that hitting someone with a hammer would feel so satisfying, like a spiritual sublimation. Why didn't I notice it before?'

Qing Xu was feeling uncomfortable now and shouted, "Win a round for me!"

Dou Fushi heard it, his face solemn, but nodded.

The match continued.

"Rock! Scissors! Paper!"

Swish!

Two hands appeared!

People were surprised. What...

Never expected that Dou Fushi still threw scissors!

But Donghuang Qingrou turned into paper!

Donghuang Qingrou quickly picked up the black pot in front of him and placed it on his head triumphantly. Can you match my speed?

However, people soon noticed the difference.

Dou Fushi's speed was not very fast, but the whole person became ferocious. His face seemed to be laughing and crying at the same time.

Donghuang Qingrou looked at Dou Fushi's expression and was a bit puzzled!

At this moment, Dou Fushi's aura gradually increased, and a strong wind formed around his body.

Dou Fushi gripped the hammer, his face ferocious and terrifying.

"You're dead!"

Boom!

A strong murderous aura emanated from Dou Fushi, and Donghuang Qingrou seemed to see a giant, bloodthirsty mouth appearing behind Dou Fushi.

It was as if a demon had opened the gates of hell.

Fierce killing intent swept through the scene. Dou Fushi raised the hammer high, and that deathly gaze seemed to be telling Donghuang Qingrou, "I'm going to crush you into minced meat!"

The tremendous pressure made Donghuang Qingrou feel that this guy had gone mad! He would rather shatter the hammer than let him survive! This was a foul!

Qing Xu was smiling at this moment. In fact, the game rule is simple: whoever survives, wins!

Ye Hua's expression remained calm.

But Donghuang Baizhi was different. This Dou Fushi had actually committed a foul!

The people around were astonished. If Donghuang Qingrou had done the same earlier, the purple-eyed man would have been crushed countless times.

They were too young.

Meng Yao didn't know what to say now. This was too childish and reckless.

As Dou Fushi raised the hammer, Donghuang Qingrou felt doomed!

Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

This hammer fell, and the entire Celestial Peaks seemed to shake. The huge compass cracked as if it was about to break apart.

And Donghuang Qingrou's position had turned into a deep pit.

The hammer in Dou Fushi's hand was gone, clearly shattered.

This was terrifying; if he had been hit in the head, it would surely have turned into minced meat.

Donghuang Qingrou floated in the air, touching his chest. 'This scoundrel! He broke the rules just to try and kill him!'

Ye Hua calmly said, "You lost."

However, the rule was whoever could break the other's hammer first wins!

In order to defeat Donghuang Qingrou, Dou Fushi didn't hesitate to break his hammer, but unfortunately, Donghuang Qingrou's speed seemed even faster.

Qing Xu said with a smile, "No, no, no. Your person has escaped."

"Oh? How should we count it then?"

"Let's call it a draw."

Ye Hua nodded without offering too much explanation.

Dou Fushi slowly walked back, and Donghuang Qingrou was enjoying himself, sitting on the side.

The whole scene quieted down again. What were these two freaks going to do?

"It seems we have to step in," Qing Xu said calmly.

Ye Hua, never one to back down, nodded, "Alright, it's our turn."

"But let's not play with strength. How about we try something else?" Qing Xu suggested.

"Sure, the game just now was my idea. Now it's your turn," Ye Hua replied generously, allowing the other side to come up with the challenge.

Qing Xu didn't hesitate either and said casually, "Let's play with poison then."

Ye Hua was slightly surprised; this was Qing Xu's specialty.

Playing with poison meant each side would concoct a poison, and then they would make the other person swallow it.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

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