God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 637

"what……"

Because they wanted to occupy the male god at close range, the girls crowded in front of the ring screamed.

That voice was too harsh.

It feels like my eardrums are about to burst!

boom……

Countless teacups shattered.

Yue Qingcheng turned her head to look at the fruit plate on Di Bugu's seat.

I don't know what material it is, but there is no damage.

She put away the fruit plate, so as not to burn her seventeen eyes.

And on the stage, not to mention others, they just never thought that things would turn out like this.

Did Di Bugu block the imperial sword with a vegetable shovel made of pig iron?

Snapped!

He didn't even have a chance to think about it.

Di Bugu waved his big hand, like cooking, the shovel was pressed against Nie Yijian's face, and he was blown away.

However, what was surprising was that when Nie Yijian was about to fall out of the ring, he was able to grab the edge of the ring with his last finger and climb back with difficulty.

"so close……"

Nie Yijian breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw Di Bugu's handsome face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he was so frightened that he almost went to heaven.

That shovel...

Absolutely wrong!

How could an ordinary vegetable shovel be able to stand up to an imperial sword?

Just touching the Yuanli on the imperial sword, it will be as frozen as Sheng Ruobai's Xuanjian, right?

Even if this is not the case, wouldn't ordinary iron sheets be riddled with holes if they were impacted by Yuan force?

"Why are you back again? It's not good. Wouldn't it be better to just fall down?"

Di Bugu pursed his lips, revealing a charming smile, and after fascinating a large group of girls, he walked slowly towards Mi Yijian.

Nie Yijian snorted coldly, just now he was just careless for a while, but after that, he will not be so easy to fool.

He started running around Dibugu.

high speed.

It was so fast that the eyes of the girls who had been staring at the stage turned black, making them dizzy.

"What's the point?"

Di Bugu shook his head, and suddenly knocked down the vegetable shovel.

Boom!

Nie Yijian's figure paused, with Di Bugu's vegetable shovel on his head.

"You, you, how can you see clearly..."

After taking Senior Sister Mou's elixir, his strength increased greatly.

This set of family martial arts that should have been mastered by Lan Yuan warriors has also been brought into full play by him.

Didn't want to, but was seen through by Di Bugu at a glance!

"Because your speed is slower than mine."

Di Bugu showed a charming smile, then held the hand of the vegetable shovel and waved it quickly.

clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap...

In the air, there was only crisp applause.

Of course, Di Bugu didn't bother patting him with his flesh, a vegetable shovel was enough.

"emperor……"

"Emperor... lonely..."

Nie Yijian wanted to resist, but he couldn't get away from Di Bugu's clutches.

The imperial sword was directly stepped on by Di Bugu, like garbage.

"Add some salt."

Sprinkle salt.

"Medicinal wine."

Splash wine.

"vinegar."

Serve with vinegar.

"pepper."

Powder flies.

"Simmer for more heat."

clap clap clap...

The vegetable shovel waved back and forth.

Nie Yijian's face was almost turned into a pig's head, because the speed was too fast, the shovel was so hot that it glowed.

stop!

Di Bugu stopped, and the vegetable shovel actually dripped molten iron, and the handle of the shovel was bent.

Everyone was shocked, and stared at the vegetable shovel with wide eyes. It turned out to be an ordinary iron product...

Can such a vegetable shovel compete with the 800 million imperial sword?

Are they dazzled?

"Okay, sprinkle some chili and cumin."

brush.

"Add some scallions."

In the astonishment of everyone, Di Bugu clapped his hands, "Stir fry the pig's head, it's done!"

(End of this chapter)