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Chapter 543 Luck, this is luck

As Zhao Wuji expected, he didn't kill a single dragonfly.

Everyone searched in the yard for a long time, but they didn't even find the body of a dragonfly.

"Old Zhao, is this your bragging sharpshooter?"

Wang Dachun laughed and joked that he wanted to knock out Zhao Wuji's arrogance and then stay in the Li family as a bodyguard.

Zhao Wuji's face turned red and said with some shame: "Boy, what's your idea? It's not a task that people can complete. Of course, I can't hit it."

He tried to aim at a dragonfly before, but found that it was futile, and finally shot randomly in desperation.

Wang Dachun pursed his lips, "That's because you haven't mastered your marksmanship yet, so no one else's fault!"

Zhao Wuji almost choked to death by Wang Dachun's words. He snorted dissatisfiedly, "It seems like you can hit a dragonfly. If you can hit a dragonfly, I will eat it all the raw!"

"In this way, let's make a bet. If I can beat the dragonfly down, you will stay and be a bodyguard for the old man."

Wang Dachun planned to make a trap for Zhao Wuji.

Because Song Weilong had communicated with Zhao Wuji before, the old guy was reluctant to be a bodyguard and had to use some unconventional means.

"This is not OK, let's change the bet!" A master like Zhao Wuji is used to being free and free, so how could he stay in one place to be a bodyguard for others?

Wang Dachun smiled and said, "Did you refuse without asking what the bet is?"

Zhao Wuji rolled his eyes and said, "Hmph, I, Zhao Wuji, have been in the world for many years and are not short of money. Don't try to impress me with money!"

Wang Dachun thought for a while and said, "In this way... If I lose, I will pass on the Eight Trigrams and Eight Palms to you. How about it?"

Zhao Wuji slapped his thigh and said, "Okay, deal!"

He had been waiting for Wang Dachun's words for a long time. At his level, money is no longer the most important thing, strength is.

The power generated by Wang Dachun's eight palms just now could instantly defeat the same level. He knew that Wang Dachun had already held back before, otherwise he would have been injured.

More importantly, his realm has been hovering at the peak of Dark Power for many years and has never been able to break through to the realm of a half-step master.

After learning these Eight Trigrams and Eight Palms, it may be impossible to make a breakthrough in one fell swoop!

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji's eyes were green and glowing.

Wang Dachun laughed, "Everyone is a witness to avoid this old man cheating!"

Zhao Wuji said dissatisfiedly: "Boy, you think of me, Zhao Wuji as someone, I still have this credit. Besides, you must have lost!"

Wang Dachun bent his mouth, "Lost? There has never been this word in my dictionary."

Zhao Wuji was so angry that his beard was raised, "Arrogant! Don't even think about what I can't do!"

Li Ruoxi covered her ears and stomped her feet, "Oh, you guys, you guys, don't fight anymore. Dachun, hurry up and prove it to this old man."

"Hehe OK!"

Wang Dachun said that, then walked to the center of the yard and looked up at the dragonflies flying around in the sky.

The dragonflies that were scared away by the gunfire just now flew back again, and they were hovering and dancing in the air like drones.

Li Ruoxi took Chu Bingyan's hand and asked, "Sister Bingyan, do you think Dachun can hit the dragonfly?"

Chu Bingyan shook her head, "I see that the possibility is very small, and the difficulty is too great!"

Zhao Wuji laughed, "The two girls said it right. This is simply an impossible task unless he is a god!"

Li Ruoxi pouted and snorted, "Hmph, if you can't do it, it doesn't mean Dachun can't do it either. He will definitely be able to knock down the dragonfly!"

Chu Bingyan pondered for a moment, nodded, and said with some uncertainty: "Maybe there is really such a possibility. Is there too few miracles created by this guy Wang Dachun!"

Seeing two women supporting Wang Dachun, Song Weilong couldn't stand it anymore, "Miss, Miss Chu, don't hold too much hope. My senior brother, this sharpshooter, can't do it. Wang Dachun's hair hasn't grown yet, can he do it?"

Li Ruoxi angrily criticized Song Weilong, "Who said that the big spring hair has not grown at all!"

"Um?"

Several people looked at Li Ruoxi in unison, and Chu Bingyan even stared at her, "You... seem to know very clearly?"

Li Ruoxi reacted and blushed, "Cough cough, I didn't mean that, I mean Dachun would definitely do it!"

At this moment, a sudden "bang" sounded, and Wang Dachun shook his head, "I'm careless!"

Zhao Wuji laughed, "What a careless thing, it's useless if you are a small intention. I advise you to give up!"

"Is that right? I'll call you." Wang Dachun said, simply closing his eyes.

"Give up! Junior brother, he is giving up on himself!"

He couldn't even hit the point even if he opened his eyes, let alone if he closed his eyes. In Zhao Wuji's opinion, Wang Dachun gave up completely, and wanted to get lucky.

Bang!

Wang Dachun pulled the trigger again.

Zhao Wuji shook his head, "It's useless, boy, stop playing, admit defeat. If you can hit the dragonfly, I will eat it immediately... Huh? What's it?"

He suddenly felt something fall on his face and stretched out his hand, "I'll go! It's really a dragonfly? This is impossible!"

At this moment, Zhao Wuji was holding half of the dragonfly's corpse in his hand, and his expression was as exciting as it was.

The dragonfly only had half of its body, fell from the sky and was blown to his face by the wind.

Wang Dachun laughed, "Haha, Comrade Zhao, who said just now that he could eat the dragonfly immediately? Hurry up, it's still hot!"

Li Ruoxi was afraid that the world would be in chaos and said playfully: "Hehe, old man, eat it quickly. Do you want me to go to the kitchen to bring you some hot sauce and dip it?"

Zhao Wuji twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and murmured: "This is impossible! This kid is definitely a blind cat to meet a dead mouse. This is purely a coincidence and does not count!"

Li Ruoxi pinched his slim waist with one hand and pulled Zhao Wuji's beard with the other hand and said angrily: "Hey, old man, I'm so old that I don't keep my word, would you have some shame?"

Song Weilong quickly turned his face, looking like I didn’t know him. It’s embarrassing to have such a senior brother!

Li Xianhe was startled and shouted: "Ruoxi, let go! Don't be unreasonable to Mr. Zhao!"

This guy has a weird temper. If he annoys him, he will be troublesome to give Li Ruoxi a palm.

But Zhao Wuji was not angry, but begged for mercy repeatedly, "Oh, my aunt, let go quickly, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

Li Ruoxi snorted lightly and then let go of her hand.

Wang Dachun smiled. Thanks to this girl's beauty, if she had changed to an ugly girl to pull Zhao Wuji's beard, she would have been slapped to death by him.

Beautiful, always have the advantage.

Li Ruoxi rolled her eyes beautifully, "Old man, have you lost, do you admit it or not?"

"Of course I don't admit it, luck! It's definitely luck! Unless he can shoot another dragonfly down!"
Chapter completed!
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