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After saying that, he thought for a while and added, "That. . . I just want to scare him. This kind of fragrance won't let Lin get hurt, right?"
The lady smiled: "Of course not. It's just an ordinary bullfighting. Let Lin Muyun make a fool of himself on the stage, help Young Master Ming vent his anger, and also win back your jade mine. Besides, isn't there still Young Master Ming beside him? You are a bullfighting expert. "
Angshan Ming relaxed his heart and let out a cold snort.
"Alright then. Let Lin have a look at him. I, Young Master Ming, am amazing! Let's see if he still dares to show off in front of my brother in the future! "
After Angshan Ming finished speaking, he arrogantly and arrogantly walked out of the private room.
After he left, the smile on the lady's face disappeared and she coldly snorted in disdain.
"Idiot!"
A female bodyguard at the side bent down and asked in a low voice, "Madame Hong, Young Master Ming also wants to go on stage. Will he leak your plan after this. . . "
"What are you afraid of?" The lady said coldly, "Angshan Ming has no brain. After this, I will just explain a few words and give him a hug. He will listen to me. With his pig brain, it is impossible for him to think too much. "
In the following match, Angshan Ming was fully armed. He put on his bullfighting uniform and walked onto the stage in high spirits.
Lin Muyun was also calm and composed as he strode forward.
The host on the stage spoke passionately. Angshan Cheng, who was standing below the stage, frowned and called the manager over.
The manager was sweating profusely. He did not expect Young Master Cheng's brother to personally go on stage, so he quickly promised again and again.
"Young Master Cheng, Young Master Ming has played here many times in the past. He has a lot of experience in fighting beasts, so there won't be any problems. "
"In addition, we have also arranged bodyguards at the Colosseum's border. As long as the contestants are in any danger, immediately shoot out the tranquilizer gun. "
Angshan Cheng rubbed his temples. He had only seen Lin Muyun controlling the water as a phoenix, and guessed that it might be a Art. But now, it was a competition of strength between bulls. He didn't know if Master Lin could do it.
He waved his hand at the manager and said coldly, "Go down. Act according to the situation. You must ensure the safety of Master Lin and Ah Ming. "
This was also an opportunity to test Master Lin's combat strength.
A light shone on the stage.
The entire arena was filled with cheers.
Along with the sound of a whistle, a thick steel door beside the iron cage slowly opened with a creaking sound.
A gust of foul wind rushed toward them!
"Moo!"
Following a furious roar, a huge black warbull rushed out from behind the steel door.
As soon as the black warbull appeared, it rushed straight towards Lin Muyun like a speeding car.
Lin Muyun easily dodged it.
However, just as the black warbull turned around, it lowered its head again. It raised its sharp bull horns and charged towards Lin Muyun again.
Lin Muyun frowned slightly and dodged to the side for the first time.
But this black warbull actually seemed to recognize someone and attacked him again.
The crowd below the stage also shouted.
Angshan Ming stood at the side with his arms crossed. Seeing Lin Muyun continuously dodging, a trace of a sneer flashed across his face, and he even mocked him.
"Master Lin, don't just run away. Give it a quick slash. "
Lin Muyun simply ignored him and just dodged.
Angshan Ming smiled sarcastically.
What Master Lin? Not yet a piece of trash!
A warbull scared him to death.
The black warbull attacked again and again. No, it went berserk and became more and more crazy.
Angshan Ming saw that it was about time, so he took the red cloth. He walked forward proudly.
He just wanted to scare Lin Muyun and dampen this Lin's spirit, so that his father and big brother wouldn't keep calling him trash!
If Lin Muyun really got hurt, Angshan Ming didn't have the courage. After all, he knew how powerful Lin Muyun was. Angshan Clan also wanted to ask Lin Muyun to help train their bodyguards, so that they could form a common interest in the future.
As Angshan Ming walked, he waved at the crowd below the stage, as if he had already won the competition. He was in high spirits.
He snatched the red cloth from Lin Muyun's hand and mocked him.
"Master Lin, you can rest at the side. Leave the matters here to me! You just have a good look at how I, Young Master Ming, tamed this warbull. "
After saying that, Angshan Ming raised the red cloth and provoked the warbull.
"Hu!"
The black bull rushed over, but it didn't even look at Angshan Ming. Instead, it rushed straight towards Lin Muyun.
"What are you doing. . . " Angshan Ming grabbed the red cloth and maintained the posture of a bull. He was furious.
He roared and raised the red cloth towards the black bull.
However, the black yak ignored Angshan Ming again and charged fiercely at Lin Muyun.
Angshan Ming had provoked the bull several times, but he was ignored all the time. He stood awkwardly on the stage.
Laughter was heard from below the stage.
Angshan Cheng felt extremely awkward when he heard the mocking laughter from below the stage. He was shocked in his heart.
Didn't Madame Hong do something to this red cloth?
Why did this bullfighting bull seem to have gone mad? It kept crashing towards Lin Muyun.
The audience below the stage was also stunned. No one had ever seen such a thing before. This black bullfighting seemed to have a grudge with Lin Muyun, as if it had recognized him.
Seeing the bull charge towards Lin Muyun once again, Angshan Ming completely panicked. If Lin Muyun really scraped a piece of skin, his legs would definitely be broken by his father when he returned home.
Just as the bull raised its four hooves and rushed over, Angshan Ming let out a loud roar and rushed towards the bull.
He stabbed his blade into the bull's back, diagonally stabbing towards its heart!
The black warbull let out an angry roar. Its body was crooked, and blood splattered on the ground.
Angshan Ming's face turned pale, and he kept gasping for air!
But at least it was safe and sound!
"Master Lin, I'm sorry, I won!"
Angshan Ming proudly snorted, then like a victor, he raised his hands and gestured towards the audience below the stage.
However, the audience was completely silent. There wasn't even a single cheer.
Angshan Ming was furious. He could not help but shout to the audience below the stage, "What are you doing? Didn't you see that I won?"
At this moment, Lin Muyun's voice came from behind.
"Behind!"
A gust of foul wind rushed over. A thought suddenly flashed across Angshan Ming's mind. He turned around abruptly and saw a huge black shadow. With a whoosh, it enlarged in front of his eyes, and the sharp bull horns pierced towards him.
"Argh!"
Angshan Ming was so frightened that he cried out loudly, and all the hair on his body stood on end.
He didn't expect that the warbull didn't die completely, and actually killed a "backstabber. "
It was already too late for him to dodge. The black warbull lowered its head and raised its horn, and was about to send him flying.
Below the stage, Angshan Cheng also stood up in shock and shouted, "Ah Ming!"
The manager almost collapsed to the ground in fear. He did not expect the bull, who had been stabbed, to get up from the ground and attack Angshan Ming.
The bodyguard beside the cage also came back to his senses and quickly took the tranquilizer gun.
But it was too late. The bullfighting bull had already rushed in front of Angshan Ming and crashed into him.
Angshan Ming was so scared that he could not even shout. His mind was completely blank.
At this moment, Lin Muyun, who was standing beside him, suddenly scolded him coldly.
"Stop!"
The raging bull suddenly seemed to have been immobilized. Its four hooves seemed to have been nailed to the ground, and it instantly stood motionless in front of Angshan Ming.