Chapter 1291 Teach the Little Friend's Sense of Sight

"Who told you that my current cultivation base is the seventh level of ancient martial arts?"

Lu Zijia chuckled, "Do you think you are the only one who has improved your cultivation in the past two years? Did Miss Cao forget that I am an alchemist?

For alchemists, improving their strength in a very short period of time is not too difficult. "

Of course, it is obviously an extremely unwise approach to only rely on taking medicinal pills to improve one's cultivation.

Following Lu Zijia's words, Concubine Cao's face became more and more sinister and distorted, and her eyes showed obvious jealousy, even her sharp fingernails were caught in the palm of her hand without knowing it.

"Even if you are an alchemist, what can you do? If you offend Sun Ding now, you offend the entire bipolar sect. Do you think you are the only alchemist who can handle a large sect?!"

Concubine Cao's tone was gloomy, and she suddenly laughed as she spoke, like a winner.

"Lu Zijia, don't blame me for not reminding you, as long as you abandon your dantian now, I will intercede for you and let Sun Ding take your life, how about it?

If you think about it, if you miss this opportunity to save yourself, you will surely die in the future! "

Cao Fei'er didn't know where the confidence came from, so she said it very firmly.

Lu Zijia glanced at her strangely, as if looking at a neuropathy.

"An ordinary alchemist may not be able to shake a major sect, but what about an unusual alchemist? What do you think?

Oh yes, there is one more thing, you should know about the space storage symbol, right? "

Lu Zijia tilted his head and showed a mocking smile, "An alchemist plus a space storage talisman and a martial elder, what do you think the bipolar sect will choose?

Therefore, even if I offend your lover to death, I have more ways to save my life. "

As the words fell, Lu Zijia's slender and fair hands suddenly grabbed Cao Fei'er's neck, and with just one effort, Cao Fei'er would lose her breath instantly.

"Uh……"

The hand suddenly tightened on the neck, causing Cao Fei'er to make a painful monophonic sound, like a fish that jumped out of the water and was extremely hypoxic.

"I let you run away when you were in the martial world. This time, do you think you can still run away?" Lu Zijia's expression was cold, and there was a cold killing intent in his voice.

Cao Fei'er wanted to kill her, but she had no reason to let Cao Fei'er go.

As Lu Zijia tightened his grip, Concubine Cao struggled violently with a look of horror, trying to give herself a chance to escape.

However, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free from Lu Zijia's palm.

Just when Concubine Cao thought that she would definitely die, there was a loud noise from Sun Ding, followed by a miserable cry.

Lu Zijia looked up and saw what was going on, the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably, and she secretly said: Jinta, this scumbag, is really good enough to learn!

"Ouch! It turns out that playing football is so fun, no wonder the owner is so happy."

Jinta, who was playing the unfortunate child Sun Ding as a ball, like a three-year-old child, jumped and screamed with joy.

Of course, the action of kicking the ball did not stop during the period.

Lu Zijia, "..." Inexplicably, what's wrong with teaching the little friend's sense of sight? !

Suddenly, Lu Zijia's eyes flickered, thinking of a better way to deal with Cao Fei'er.

In many cases, death is not scary. What is scary is losing everything you care about most, and life will be worse than death.