??525: Chapter 524 Mu Ming’s Color
525: Chapter 524 Mu Ming’s Color
The man who had bet with Wang Dadong was a Superhuman Interdiate Expert, and he never expected a child of rely twelve or thirteen years old to dare make a fool of him, how could he not be furious?
He decided to teach the Little Loli a lesson right away.
However, before his hand could touch the Little Church Leader’s shoulder, he saw a small fist rapidly enlarging in his pupils.
Bang, the man was sent flying backward, and his right eye swelled up, turning him instantly into a panda-eyed ss.
In his heart, he was incredibly shocked; he could never have imagined that the doll-like Little Loli could be so ferocious, one punch, and she had sent him, a Superhuman Realm Interdiate, flying.
Yet, what was even more shocking to him happened next; before his body had a chance to hit the ground, that tiny figure reappeared.
He saw a wicked glint in the Little Church Leader’s beautiful eyes, and the next mont, a small palm was pressed against the man’s face.
Thump, the Little Church Leader viciously pressed his head into the ground, leaving him completely dazed.
However, it wasn’t over yet; the Little Church Leader suddenly swung him around.
Then, there were continuous thumping sounds.
The man was slamd against the floor over and over again by the Little Church Leader, much like kneading dough.
In the end, she flung him away.
The man first hit the ceiling hard, then landed on a chandelier.
The Little Church Leader clapped her hands proudly.
This scene made everyone suck in a breath of cold air, this little girl who seed to be only twelve or thirteen years old was too fierce.
That was a Superhuman Realm Interdiate, and in her hands, he was like a clay figurine, completely at her rcy.
“Hua Shi Yi, I am tired, help
go back to rest,” the Little Loli yawned as if she beca sleepy again.
“Leader, I am Hua Shi Er…”
“I know you’re Hua Shi Er, huh, you’re Hua Shi Yi?
Then where is Hua Shi Er?” the Little Church Leader asked, puzzled.
“I am Hua Shi Er…” Hua Shi Er’s face was full of speechlessness, it seed the Little Church Leader’s condition was getting worse.
Just then, the brother hanging from the chandelier finally fell, landing right in front of the Little Church Leader.
The Little Church Leader jumped in surprise.
“You, how did you fall from up there!” the Little Church Leader pointed at the man, astonished.
The man’s face twitched, how could I fall from there, weren’t you the one who tossed
up?
But the man seed to realize that the Little Loli’s mind was sowhat off, and considering the terrifying Combat Power of the Little Church Leader, he swallowed his saliva and said, “I was just changing a lightbulb up there, and I accidentally fell down…”
“Oh, so that’s what happened, my house’s lightbulb is also broken, co and fix it for !” the Little Loli beca sowhat cheerful again.
Hua Shi Er quickly pulled the Little Church Leader, “Leader, let’s go back to sleep.”
“Hua Shi Yi, don’t pull , I want him to change the lightbulb for …” the Little Church Leader sounded dissatisfied.
“Leader, I have already changed the lightbulb,” Hua Shi Er hurriedly pulled the increasingly confused Little Church Leader away.
It wasn’t until the Little Church Leader disappeared that the man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, where on earth did this monster co from?
“Buddy, you lost,” Wang Dadong said with a smile.
“Not necessarily, you haven’t guessed the opponent’s color yet,” the man said while rubbing his swollen eye.
Although he had not persuaded the Little Church Leader to cooperate with him to verify the color, Wang Dadong had not guessed Mu Ming’s color either.
You should know that’s an existence even more terrifying than the Little Church Leader, right?
If even Wang Dadong can’t guess it, then it’s just a tie.
Gazing at Mu Ming, who was far away drinking fruit juice with Qin Xue, Wang Dadong felt so sweat forming on his forehead, seemingly calculating the odds of being beaten to death if he went over and asked Mu Ming to check the color of his clothes.
Mu Ming was still wearing a slightly loose white t-shirt, exposing her left shoulder, paired with a pair of jeans, her hair casually draped over her shoulders, giving off a sowhat lazy vibe.
Such won are generally not very sensitive to colors, making it difficult to guess.
And even if you guess right, verifying it is a troubleso matter.
“Dude, as long as you can make her say the color, I’ll consider it a win for you,” said the man, seeing Wang Dadong looking like he was about to give up, and quickly spoke.
After all, for a powerhouse of Mu Ming’s rank, asking her to publicly verify a color was definitely impossible.
However, just getting her to say what color she’s wearing shouldn’t be too hard.
“Okay, it’s settled!”
Wang Dadong imdiately walked towards Mu Ming.
“Hey, beauty, hello there.”
Mu Ming continued drinking her juice, seemingly not planning to pay any attention to Wang Dadong.
On the other hand, Qin Xue turned her head towards Wang Dadong and said with a smile, “You’ve really got guts.”
“Well, they say it’s better to die under a peony flower and be a romantic ghost,” Wang Dadong said with an awkward smile.
Daring to flirt with Mu Ming was definitely a sign of supre courage, given that today Mu Ming had exhibited the combat power of a Saint.
“Beauty, do you dare to make a bet with ?” Wang Dadong continued.
Mu Ming put down her juice, gave Wang Dadong a glance, and said indifferently, “What do you want to bet on?”
“If I can tell the color of the clothes you’re wearing today, you’ll have a drink with .
If I get it wrong, I’ll accompany you for a drink.
How does that sound?” Wang Dadong winked as he spoke.
“Wouldn’t that an, whether you lose or win, you’re taking advantage?” Qin Xue’s smile grew, having seen the fearless but never this fearless.
You should be aware, although Mu Ming seems harmless to humans and animals, once she takes action, she certainly doesn’t hold back; she’s sowhat lenient with won, but with n…
“If you guess wrong, just roll out!” Mu Ming said coldly.
“Uh…
okay, I guess you’re wearing white today.”
“Wrong,” Mu Ming simply uttered a single word.
“Then what color is it?” Wang Dadong was sowhat anxious; he had thought that after he guessed wrong, Mu Ming would reveal the color herself, but he didn’t expect Mu Ming to say just one word.
Mu Ming looked up, her gaze landing on Wang Dadong, giving him an imdiate sense of bone-chilling dread.
Wang Dadong felt like he was playing with fire, where one misstep could lead to self-immolation.
Should the flas of Mu Ming’s temper flare up, the consequences would be extrely severe.
To his surprise, after locking gazes with Wang Dadong for over a dozen seconds, Mu Ming suddenly said, “Purple.”
Mu Ming voluntarily revealed the color she was wearing, which puzzled Wang Dadong.
Could it be that Mu Ming had already recognized his identity?
However, with finding Xia Yun being of utmost importance, Wang Dadong couldn’t bother with that now.
“Bro, you’re aweso.
I don’t have cash on , but I do have a thumb ring that’s been passed down since the Qianlong Era.
It’s rumored to have been worn by the emperor, definitely worth no less than ten million,” the man was willing to accept his loss.
Wang Dadong took the thumb ring, and then went to look for the woman who knew Xia Yun’s whereabouts.
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