Chapter 43 Sign In Rewards
Chapter 43 Sign In Rewards
"You are despicable!"
Zhou Xiaoyu said angrily, turned around and ran away.
"stop!"
The young man surnamed Yao pursued him closely.
"Want to run?"
The middle-aged man surnamed Yuan seemed to have expected Zhou Xiaoyu's actions a long time ago, and he was not surprised when he saw it. With a sneer, he flicked his fingers, and a dice shot out towards Zhou Xiaoyu's ankle like lightning.
Zhou Xiaoyu naturally didn't have time to dodge, but the dice didn't hit it either, but brushed past Zhou Xiaoyu's shoe.
what!
The middle-aged man surnamed Yuan was taken aback.
He actually missed.
how can that be!
The middle-aged man surnamed Yuan thought it was a coincidence, he flicked his fingers and shot three dice one after another.
However, the moment he snapped his fingers, Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly turned and turned in another direction.
All three dice fail.
The middle-aged man surnamed Yuan had an unbelievable look in his eyes.
Could this kid be able to predict and predict when he will throw the dice?
How did he know that Zhou Xiaoyu had been staring at him from the corner of his eye during the escape, and whenever he saw him using air flow, he would use his tricks one step ahead.
The perception of the middle-aged man surnamed Yuan was disturbed, so it was naturally impossible to hit it.
Zhou Xiaoyu hesitated a little.
With a blind eye, even if the middle-aged man surnamed Yuan makes a move himself, he can protect himself and escape here easily, but the master and apprentice are not only despicable, they want to grab his primordial stone by force, and they even beat him up sinisterly, so forget it , how can be reconciled?
Suddenly, Zhou Xiaoyu's heart moved and he had an idea.
He turned around and ran towards the stands on the second floor, jumped onto a gambling table, leaped vigorously, flew into the air, grabbed the edge of the stands, and then climbed up like an ape.
The middle-aged man surnamed Yuan watched coldly and did not make any further moves.
He regards himself as a very high-ranking person, and he is unwilling to deal with a junior personally. Anyway, Zhou Xiaoyu can't escape from here, so why worry about it.
"You surnamed Zhou, you coward! Didn't you have a lot of fun just now, why are you running? If you have the guts, keep fighting with me!"
The young man surnamed Yao also jumped up to the second floor, shouting angrily while chasing him.
Zhou Xiaoyu didn't respond, and ran to an empty room, kicked the door open, and rushed in.
"Idiot, you are in such a panic!"
The young man surnamed Yao was overjoyed when he saw this, and rushed over quickly.
The casino is underground, and all the rooms have no windows. Zhou Xiaoyu broke into the room, but he could only be caught by the urn.
However, just as the young man surnamed Yao rushed to the door, a large piece of lime suddenly spilled out from inside.
It turned out that after Zhou Xiaoyu entered the room, he immediately materialized the bag of lime that was rewarded for the fourth sign-in from his mind, and when the young man surnamed Yao rushed over, he threw it all out.
The young man surnamed Yao was caught off guard, and lime was sprinkled all over his head and face. Although he subconsciously closed his eyes, he was still hit a little. For a moment, his eyes were like burning, and the pain was extremely severe. He couldn't help covering his eyes and screaming .
"go to hell!"
Zhou Xiaoyu shouted loudly, appeared from the door, kicked in the air, and ruthlessly kicked the young man surnamed Yao on the chest.
The young man surnamed Yao spurted blood from his mouth, screamed and flew upside down, broke the railing on the stand with a click, and fell hard on a gaming table in the hall, smashing the gaming table to pieces.
Zhou Xiaoyu jumped down from the stands like a demon god, grabbed the young man surnamed Yao with both hands, and hit the young man surnamed Yao fiercely on the forehead with a head hammer, knocking the young man surnamed Yao unconscious immediately.
This turn of events happened very quickly like a rabbit rising and falling, and before the middle-aged man surnamed Yuan could react, Zhou Xiaoyu had already grabbed the young man surnamed Yao by the back of his neck with one hand and lifted him up.
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