Chapter 61 Unscientific Power, Brother Wu Jing Was Beaten
Lin Qiye’s words.
Everyone was stunned.
"Mermaid meat??"
"Are there really mermaids in our world?"
“Aren’t there a lot of videos of mermaids secretly filmed on TikTok?”
“Maybe there really are mermaids in this world!”
"The videos above are all photoshopped or deliberately designed. They are fake."
"How do you explain the mermaid candle?"
"It has been under the tomb for a thousand years!"
"Even with the most advanced modern technology, we can't make candles like this!"
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Look at the live broadcast screen again.
"I told you not to call me a tomb robber. I have a name. My name is Simu!"
Simu was a little angry, and the strength in his hands increased a lot.
Kun Kun: “%¥*&¥#!”
"Leave the golden coffin and return to the desert, and I will let your companions go."
"Otherwise, he will die!"
"Understand?"
Simu didn't want to waste any more time talking, and tightened her hands around Kunkun's neck!
KunKun's face flushed and he was a little out of breath.
If Simu had used a little more strength in his hands.
There is a high possibility that KunKun will faint on the spot!
"It's about time. If he doesn't make a decision, his fate will be the same as that zombie's!"
Simu looked at Lin Qiye and the others and smiled.
"Brother Jing, why don't we go!"
Human life is of paramount importance. Liu Tianxian does not want to see Kun Kun, a living person, die in front of her.
"Yeah, well, let's go."
Wu Jing nodded and called everyone to walk towards the tomb door.
"Hey, hey, you little bastard, after they leave, just fill my stomach a little!"
Simu said as she looked at Kun Kun, who had delicate skin and tender flesh.
Kun Kun was so frightened that he dared not move. His neck was grasped tightly and he could not make any sound or put up any resistance.
Watching the people gradually leaving the tomb.
Kun Kun shed a tear of regret.
If he hadn't been sitting on the stone chair, would he have been held hostage?
"Shh!"
A dagger flew from behind a stone pillar.
It stabbed into Simu's right forearm!
"what!!"
Simu screamed in pain.
KunKun felt a sense of relief in his neck.
He rolled and crawled towards Wu Jing.
Maybe because Simu had been strangling his neck for too long, saliva kept flowing out of Kun Kun's open mouth.
"What a lost dog!"
When netizens in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they couldn't help but express the most sincere sighs from the bottom of their souls.
"wrong!"
Another netizen corrected the mistake above in time.
Wu Jing rushed up the stairs quickly and pulled out the dagger from Simu's arm while he was still in pain.
Suddenly, a stream of blood splashed out from the wound where the dagger was inserted.
Wu Jing took advantage of the situation and gave a side kick, kicking Simu in the chest.
Simu has been staying in the tomb for many years, and his body is almost just skin and flesh. How could he withstand a kick from Wu Jing?
He was kicked out on the spot and hit the tiger-head stone chair, unable to move.
"Fuck! Brother Jing is awesome!"
After seeing Wu Jing's smooth combo, Huahua jumped up and cheered.
Only then did he notice that the pants around his crotch, which had not yet dried, were now feeling cold.
"Have the tomb robbers been dealt with?"
Yang Mi looked at Simu who was sitting unconscious on the stone chair and asked.
"Who is Brother Jing?"
"The current status of action actors in the entertainment industry is that if he says he is second, no one dares to say he is first!"
Zhang Dada flattered Wu Jing.
Facing the real top stars in the entertainment industry, Zhang Dada was very good at bowing and scraping, and his flattery skills were very good.
At this time.
Simu's eyes widened under his long hair, and he punched Wu Jing's back with all his strength!
"Brother Jing, be careful!" Yang Mi reminded.
Wu Jing seemed to notice it and reacted in time.
He turned around and used both hands to block Simu's attack.
Everyone thought that if Simu launched a sneak attack, Wu Jing would be able to defend against it by being prepared.
"Oh!"
A muffled sound rang out throughout the tomb!
The great Wu Jing!
Wolf Warrior of the entertainment industry!
He was unexpectedly knocked flying by Simu, who was so thin that he was just skin and bones, and crashed into the stone pillar in the hall!
"Um"
Wu Jing let out a muffled groan.
He felt his arms go numb and his back felt as if the bones were broken.
He showed an extremely uncomfortable expression.
"!!!"
"what's the situation??"
"How did Wu Jing get knocked away by this skeleton?"
"The calf of the rib-framed man is not even as thick as my wrist. Where does he get so much strength?"
"How mysterious! Is it true that our show doesn't have a script?"
"Kun Kun was almost pinched to the point of rolling his eyes. Do you think there is still a script?"
"Hiss, the strength of this tomb robber is too incredible, this is unscientific!"
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Netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked by the tomb robber's punch.
No matter how strong a person's core strength is.
It's impossible for him to knock a living person directly onto a stone pillar, right?
How abnormal is this explosive power?!
Inside the studio.
Yan Min's heart was pounding.
I saw Wu Jing being knocked away by a punch.
He subconsciously wanted to send out a security team.
"It should be alright with Lin Qiye here."
Yan Min felt a little unconfident.
He knew that Lin Qiye's methods of subduing demons and monsters were good enough.
But in terms of skills, he may not even be as good as Wu Jing.
Wu Jing is attractive not only because of his physique but also his muscles.
Lin Qiye is far inferior to him.
If a passerby were to make an evaluation of Lin Qiye.
Then he can only be tall, handsome and thin, and now there is also the word rich.
However, he has absolutely nothing to do with strength.
This also forced Yan Min to seriously consider and make a decision.
Of course, Simu himself didn't know that his power was so great!
He originally just wanted to launch a sneak attack on Wu Jing and find a chance to escape.
Judging from the current situation, except Wu Jing, no one else looks like a combatant.
Except for Zhang Dada, all of them have celebrity faces.
Such a group of people can only perform on the stage. How can they go down to the fields to farm?
"Brother Jing, are you okay?"
Yang Mi, Liu Tianxian and a group of other stars gathered around Wu Jing and asked with concern.
"It's okay, I just feel a little weak, it will be fine after a while."
Wu Jing was supported by everyone and leaned against a stone pillar.
Judging from his pale face, he probably won't be able to fight against Si Mu for a while.
"You! Just use whatever you can do!"
Simu pointed at Zhang Dada from the celebrity group and said.
"Ah I?!"
Zhang Dada first looked around, then pointed at himself and said.
"Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"
"Who else can fight me now except you?"
"Those pretty boys of theirs?"
"Or those good-looking women?"
When Simu looked at Da Mimi and Liu Tianxian, a hint of greed appeared in his eyes.
It's like a hungry wolf that hasn't eaten meat for more than ten days.
Saliva involuntarily dripped from the corners of his mouth.
(End of this chapter)