"You, you, you...are you a human or a ghost?"

Wang Qi, who was sitting on the ground, was already a little confused as he looked at Tang Baihu who was approaching him step by step.

Could it be that he beat Tang Baihu to death at the beginning and his ghost came to claim his life?

This can't be done!

"Look at you, how do you talk? Didn't you just say that if I can still stand up, you will call me daddy? Why don't you call me daddy now? Are you regretting it?"

Tang Baihu looked at Wang Qi on the ground, shook his head and said.

"I...you stay away from me...you are a monster, right? How can you still move like this? I have obviously killed you. Although I say that there is a head and a debtor, but in the ring, the tip of the knife is useless.

Damn it, you can’t blame me for your death! Wuwuwu..."

While talking, Wang Qi started crying.

"Hey, how can you cry because of this little setback? You have no masculinity at all. Forget it, I won't force you. Just pretend that I don't have you as my son!"

Tang Baihu sighed and said.

This guy is really interesting. He insisted on calling me daddy before, but now I gave him a chance to do so, but he regretted it again and couldn't afford it.

What is the most important thing between people?

It's integrity! You can't be dishonest!

After thinking about it, Tang Baihu took out a small brick-like thing from his body.

That's right, this is the ninth-grade paperweight that is coveted by so many people.

Although it can be regarded as a magic weapon, this thing is still relatively useless and is used in conjunction with some Confucian exercises.

"Since you have no integrity at all, then I will educate you!"

Tang Baihu didn't care if it was a paperweight or something like that, he would just treat it like a brick and hit the other person on the head!

Although Wang Qi's level is much higher than that of Tang Baihu, after using the Six Arts Sword Technique just now, his whole body has been drained. At this time, he is just a lamb to be slaughtered.

Tang Baihu was not polite and directly held the brick in his hand and pointed it at his head to greet him.

"Confucius said, when fighting, use bricks to shout, look at your face, and shout again if you don't die!"

Coupled with his magic formula, Tang Baihu was very easy to fight this time.

"I'll step on the pickled cabbage in the dirt, let's go!"

Looking at Wang Qi who had begun to twitch, Tang Baihu directly kicked the opponent off the ring, and then looked at the referee with satisfaction.

At this time, the referee was looking at Tang Baihu like a monster.

Damn it, don't you only have a trace of blood left? Why did you make a comeback?

"What are you looking at? I've won, let's announce it!"

Tang Baihu didn't notice the referee's resentful look at all, just like his daughter-in-law was bullied but her husband didn't stand up for her.

Is this how you use the magic weapon? Even if it is a ninth-grade magic weapon, it is still a rare thing, but it looks like the same thing in your hands. What's going on?

Also, you look like you are out of breath. You are obviously going to die soon, so why are you holding on until now...

"Tang Baihu wins this match!"

As the referee announced the result of the game, people couldn't believe that the senior brother, who they usually regarded as a weakling, had directly overthrown the proud man at this time!

The people who were still discussing the ownership of the magic weapon were silent this time. Anyone who still wants to take advantage of this must weigh their own weight in their hearts. After all, people like Wang Qi, who are sixty-six years old, have not fought.

After passing him, how can those of them who are not as strong as Wang Qi dare to make mistakes now?

After hearing the referee announce the result, Tang Baihu walked down the ring with satisfaction.

"Brother Xiaohu!"

As Tang Baihu walked down the ring, a pitiful little loli ran over and hugged him in her arms. At this time, Tang Baihu, a gentleman, had only one thought in his mind!

This arena is really soft... No, this arena is really white...

Don't come over here! You don't look very young at this time. You will tempt me to commit a crime!

"Wow, they all said Brother Xiaohu would lose, but I didn't expect you to win! I'm so happy!"

To be a bit shameless, this little lolita is Tang Baihu's junior sister, named Chen Peiyao, but Tang Baihu still doesn't want to mention this kind of thing.

After all, he was selected as a formal disciple within three months of arriving at Xingyuan Academy. However, as a senior brother, he has always been an outer disciple and has not even become a master.

"Hurry up and let go. Look at what your senior brother Xiaohu is like now..."

A woman's voice came from the side. Tang Baihu looked at the speaker and saw that the person had a cold aura all over his body, with the words "Keep strangers away" written all over him.

"No, I want to hug Brother Xiaohu more! Brother Xiaohu, when will you become an official disciple? I'm so bored every day now. No one even plays with me..."

Listening to Chen Peiyao's cooing voice and the soft touch coming from her abdomen, Tang Baihu felt affection in his heart: "I heard that in this competition, the top ten may be taken away directly by the inner sect, so I

How about I take one of the top ten and go to the inner gate to play with you?" As he said that, Tang Baihu's hand was gently arranging Chen Peiyao's messy hair.

Needless to say, although Tang Baihu in his previous life was an innocent little virgin who had never even touched a little girl's hand, he was still very good at coaxing little girls.

"Okay! Brother Xiaohu, I won't tell you anymore. Master still has a task for me. I have to go..."

After saying that, Chen Peiyao looked at Tang Baihu with her big watery eyes, and then left the ring reluctantly.

After winning this competition, Tang Baihu just took a breath and recalled the feeling just now.

So soft, no, such a cute little loli, it must be very sexy when you wear it.

But he thought about the conversation just now.

Damn it, why did you pretend to be Thirteen?

Originally, Tang Baihu's idea was very simple. His dream was to be a salted fish, then lie down and eat, waiting to die.

But I didn't expect that I couldn't control myself when I saw the little Loli just now, g.

Although he won this competition with a near-miss, he was not a jerk. How could he give others such a beating every time?

Do you have to wait until others are punching sandbags until they have no strength left, and then try again yourself?

Isn't that just a serious illness?

"Ding! Since the host has not been slashed for a period of time, your progress in slashing has been reduced! The current host's health value: 10%."

As soon as he walked into his room, Tang Baihu received a prompt from the system.
Chapter completed!