God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 622 ​​So what?

Yue Qingcheng's expression was slightly stern, and his scrutinizing eyes swept over Di Bugu who was holding back his fists.

That's not his real power!

He must be hiding his clumsiness.

"What! The warrior who knocked down Huang Yuan's eighth level with one punch? Is he also at the peak of Huang Yuan?"

The boys' eyes widened in disbelief.

Even the old students watching the battle couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling a little threat.

But whoever has some sharp eyesight can't see that Di Bugu didn't use his full strength?

How strong should he be if he can knock that person into the air with one blow?

It seems that this year, there will really be a freshman who will compete with them on the Qing Yun Ranking!

"God, my husband is so amazing..."

The nymphomaniac girls have lost all their minds and have no judgment at all.

Who is going to care about Di Bugu's cultivation?

They only knew that he defeated the boy who was full of nonsense with just one fist.

It's so powerful, if it can be protected by him, there is no need to practice by yourself...

But their husband, Emperor Bugu, didn't take them to heart at all.

"Perfect hit..."

He smiled slightly, and nodded handsomely towards Yue Qingcheng.

As a result, countless eyes full of killing intent followed.

Unknown Yue Qingcheng: "..."

Her half-closed eyes were cold, and she really wanted to cut open this man's head to see what was inside.

"The second match is still Xifu." Di Bugu said calmly.

According to the rules, after the winner gets the points, he can step down, so that others can continue to compete on the stage.

But if you don't come down, you have to continue to challenge others.

If he loses, all the points he earned before will be cleared and belong to the other winner!

Of course, the people on the stage can only choose the government, not the person.

"You, play!"

Facing the arrogant Emperor Bugu, Guo Dingmao's face was full of angry veins, and he couldn't bear it.

Don't ask the sky to obstruct and smiled and said: "Mr. Guo, this is against the rules. If Di Bugu continues to set up more points, the people who meet his challenge should be voluntary. Mr. Guo, you can't point the students in."

Guo Dingmao's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he looked at Bie Wentian with dangerous eyes.

"Don't ask the sky, your temper has grown lately."

Don't ask the sky is still a warm smile, "Thanks to the hard work of the teacher."

"you--"

Guo Dingmao choked and blew his beard.

Don't ask God, I haven't dared to be so rude in front of him!

He was only middle-aged, but he had grown a long black beard, which was now curled up with anger.

"Stop talking nonsense from the West Mansion. Do you dare to come out and challenge yourself? I've scored dozens of times, but if no one comes out to fight, Di Bugu's score will be increased by one point."

One point for each win.

Ten years later, he was qualified to compete with the old students for the ranking in the Qing Yuan Ranking.

The people under the stage were quiet.

Their gazes quietly looked at Di Bugu on the stage.

This person, just because of his height alone, makes people feel a little short innately, and with another blow, he defeated the No. 1 genius boy in the West Mansion...

Are they really rivals?

For a moment, everyone hesitated.

Guo Dingmao's face was livid, the students in Xifu are so cowardly, it's his embarrassment!

Someone came out!

At this time, Di Bugu said calmly: "No one comes up, so let me choose myself."

Don't ask Tian to stop him quickly, "Student Dibugu, no, you will be deducted one point, so you were beaten in vain just now?"

"so what?"

(End of this chapter)