Becoming a son-in-law since Douluo

Chapter 119
The man looked normal, he didn't look like he was drunk, he was not affected by the screams in the bar at all, and he was still drinking by himself.

Suddenly, the man raised his wine glass in the direction of Li Liubai, and said, "Come for a drink?"

Perhaps influenced by the other party's calmness, Li Liubai walked over without thinking.

Looking closely, this man is about 30 years old, with a standard European and American face, and his facial features are extremely three-dimensional.

His blond hair was combed spotlessly, and he was wearing a black and white striped shirt, showing a gentleman's demeanor.

What is horrifying is that such a face can be called a model, but there is a scar on the cheek that stretches from the brow bone to the jaw, making a perfect work of art reduced to an outdated product.

The man asked curiously, "From China?"

"That's right." Li Liubai took the other party's wine and drank it down. He was not afraid that the other party would poison the wine, and such a gentleman obviously didn't bother to do that.

"That is a country with a long history." The man smiled slightly, with some disdain in his smile.

Li Liubai sneered, "Can I interpret the long history you said as staying in the past? I guarantee that you will live to see the day when China rises."

The man shook his head, "Let's not discuss this, let me introduce myself first, my name is Muke."

"never heard of that."

The man asked, "Have you heard of the killer list?"

"I've heard of it." Li Liubai remembered that the killers sent by Zhu Longqiang were those on the list of killers. Although they were relatively low on the list, they almost caused a catastrophe.

"I'm the Muck who ranks first in the international killer list, you can also call me a lunatic." A dagger appeared in Muck's hand, he poured some vodka on the dagger, and then licked the sharp blade with his tongue , drank alcohol mixed with blood.

Li Liubai frowned. As the saying goes, there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames. This Mu Ke's behavior is indeed a bit crazy.

"Your fighting method makes me feel very interesting. Fight with me. If you lose, you will pay me with your life for drinking." Muke's eyes were wild, and he looked extremely excited.

Li Liubai sneered and asked back, "What if I win?"

"Then my life is yours." Muke said extremely calmly.

Li Liubai can tell the difference between a person who pretends to be calm and a person who is really not afraid of death. The state of Muke in front of him at this time is really not afraid of death. However, there is no feud between the two of them. ?
"Crazy!" Li Liubai couldn't help cursing.

"Thank you for the compliment. If you don't mind, let me take the shot first." Muke said with a gentle smile, as if he became a gentleman again for a while.

Should he be called a gentleman's lunatic, or a gentleman among lunatics?

"bring it on!"

Li Liubai took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced at Wu Jie who was still standing not far away, and then devoted himself into the fighting state.

Muke moved, much faster than Li Liubai imagined!

In an instant, the dagger stabbed towards Li Liubai's forehead. As expected of the king of killers, his first move was a killer move!
Li Liubai narrowly avoided the stab, and then kicked his arm, trying to kick the dagger off his hand.

Mu Ke was preparing to be tough without evasion, when he suddenly felt a coolness coming from his back, he turned around abruptly without looking at it and was stabbed in the back.

The accompanying shadow dissipated in an instant, and returned to Li Liubai's feet again as a shadow, and Li Liubai was also injured.

Sure enough, it was still too reluctant to sneak attack such an opponent with the companion shadow.

Although the accompanying shadow has a good attack, its defense is too weak. Basically, as long as it is hit by the opponent, it will be cracked.

"It's an incredible but very interesting attack method." Muck grabbed the wine bottle on the table and took a sip, and said drunkenly, "To be honest, you are very suitable to be a killer."

Li Liubai shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not short of money, why do I have to live a life of dancing on the tip of a knife?"

"Don't you think this kind of life is very interesting?" Muke smiled crazily, Li Liubai was speechless for a while, and the lunatic started again.

Muck stretched his wrist and murmured, "You are really good, I hope you can survive." After speaking, a deck of playing cards suddenly appeared in his hand. From the reflection on the top, it can be seen that this playing card is made of metal. made.

call out! !

The playing cards flew towards Li Liubai one after another at a speed that pierced through the air, and each one was aimed at his body precisely, and none of them deviated.

Li Liubai quickly took out the dragon-slaying sword from the space to resist. The dragon-slaying sword is an excellent weapon, but it is also a good shield when necessary.

The playing cards hit the sword heavily, and then bounced off, every single one was like this, none of them could break through the defense line.

Li Liubai had no doubt that these playing cards could easily cut his body.

The whole process of flying cards lasted less than ten seconds, and Muck's deck of cards was gone. Li Liubai said with a smile, "Your cards are out."

"No, there is one more." Muke snapped his fingers, and a card appeared like magic in his palm. This card happened to be the biggest king in a deck of poker.

He shot again!

Li Liubai, who had already figured out the routine of the Mu Kefei card, was full of confidence, but unexpectedly, this card turned out to be Wu Jie who flew to the side.

Li Liubai quickly used his sword to block it, but it was half a beat too late, and the playing cards almost flew past the sword.

However, the playing card didn't hit Wu Jie, to be precise, it did. It just slightly hurt the skin on his ear, and stuck it on the wall behind him.

Wu Jie, still in shock, gasped continuously, his face pale with fright.

Li Liubai breathed a sigh of relief, if Wu Jie died, then his busy schedule on this mission would be wasted.

But this last flying card, could it be that Mook missed it?

Mu Ke said with emotion, "Sure enough, while you were fighting with me, you kept paying attention to his position."

"So what?"

After being hit by Mu Ke, Li Liubai still focused on two things during the battle, always paying attention to whether Wu Jie would run away.

"I lost, I lost completely!" Muke stuck the dagger on the table, but he didn't feel discouraged after the failure. Instead, he took a few more sips of wine as if celebrating.

"Assigned."

Li Liubai knows that a killer is the most terrifying only when he is waiting for an opportunity. The battle between the two is equivalent to Muke abandoning his strengths, and Muke's true strength has not been fully displayed.

Of course, Li Liubai also has many useless backhands. Even if Mu Ke hides in the dark and makes a sneak attack, he may not be defeated.

"Okay, you've won, you can come and take your spoils." Muck gestured at his chest, and then opened his arms calmly.

(End of this chapter)