Chapter 1173 Eastern Thaumaturgy

Just now entering the palace, Hua Mingxi already had a good impression on Ling Xiao.

However, Zhang Jiuji concealed his whereabouts and boasted nonsense, which made the young master feel resentful.

It is reasonable for the young master to be curious about his combat power.

Now that she took the initiative to take out three thousand, she must never take it back in public.

Since Ling Xiao doesn't want it, maybe he can take the sword back with the help of his junior brother.

although! !

Zhang Jiuji's current realm is only at the fifth rank of the Venerable Realm, but since he has followed his master for more than two hundred years, he must have some cards to save his life.

Of course, for Hua Mingxi at this time, besides Zhang Jiuji, it seems that there is no other better choice.

And looking at Hua Mingxi who turned around and walked to the side, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, he gently twisted the jade cup with his palm, and the depths of his eyes were full of gloom.

"Young Master, what are you thinking! These three thousand moments are a fetish, how can you not take them away! No, if you don't take them away, I will take them for you!"

Hearing what Ling Xiao and Hua Mingxi said just now, Xuanyuan Weiyang's little face suddenly showed a hint of anxiety.

"You are not allowed to take it."

But Ling Xiao just said indifferently, and completely extinguished the fighting spirit on Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face.

joke! !

Whether it is Xuanyuan Weiyang or Yaoguang, their luck is at its peak. Once the two of them intervene, Zhang Jiuji may not be able to win with just one Zhang Jiuji.

"Young master..."

Xuanyuan Weiyang raised her head slightly, pouted her mouth, obviously she didn't quite understand why Ling Xiao rejected this good fortune.

"thump!"

At this moment, a low and muffled sound suddenly came from the hall.

Then! !

Everyone was dumbfounded to see that Xiang Kun, who had always been arrogant and domineering, was thrown out of the sky like a dead dog.

At this time, his two arms had already been completely broken, and even the bones in them seemed to be crushed by a huge force, looking extremely miserable.

"this…"

The Tianjiao were stunned for a moment, their eyes suddenly widened, obviously they never expected that Xiang Kun would lose so badly.

"I have no father and no mother, so you can't destroy my clan, but if anyone dares to attack my junior sister, this... will be the end."

Just when everyone was horrified, they saw a figure in white walking out of the spirit light slowly, his eyes swept over everyone.

At this time, there was no trace of arrogance on his face, but inexplicably, he gave people a kind of dominance of the nine heavens.

"you…"

Xiang Kun clenched his teeth, his face pale.

But as soon as he saw the young man's eyes, he felt an extremely bitter chill rising from the soles of his feet.

"Who else?"

Yang Yuan raised his head, glanced at the direction outside the hall, and when he saw the surprise in Xia Zhimeng's eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That's what it feels like! !

This feeling of attracting the attention of all the people and slapping Qing Cang's top talent in the face is really... unstoppable!

I want to pretend! ! I want to keep pretending! !

take off! ! Wuhu! !

The whole hall was silent.

Especially when they saw Xiang Kun's lonely figure and the fear on his face, those ancient arrogances who wanted to teach Yang Yuan a lesson all hesitated and remained silent.

"I will fight with you."

Beside Hua Mingxi, Zhang Jiuji suddenly opened his mouth and let out a soft drink.

Just now the Second Senior Sister has sent a sound transmission from her soul, telling him to try her best to fight for the three thousand shackles, and he can't shirk it due to emotion and reason.

This time out of the Demon Realm, Zhang Jiuji originally wanted to become famous Qing Cang, so that he could return to the clan logically and inherit the position of Sirius Young Master.

Now, Qing Cang Tianjiao gathers here, if he is able to overwhelm the crowd, he will surely have unlimited glory.

This young man in white is indeed very strong, especially the golden glow on his body, which makes him feel invincible.

But Zhang Jiuji not only possessed the holy body of good fortune, but also practiced Tianyuan Xiangong. Even if he didn't use the nine-day floating slaughter sword and the floating slaughter domain, it would not be difficult to defeat him.

Seems like it's time for a happy pretense.

Fifth Senior Sister has been missing for half a month, and during this half month, Zhang Jiuji's mood can be said to be extremely disturbed.

Now, he needs a hearty battle to release the depression in his heart.

"Um?"

In front of the main hall, Yang Yuan frowned slightly. It felt very uncomfortable to pretend to be forcibly interrupted.

"Next...Jijiu, I want to ask my brother for advice."

Zhang Jiuji bowed slightly, with a gentle attitude.

But at this time, there were bursts of mocking voices in the hall again.

"Is this boy in sackcloth out of his mind? Does he think he is better than Xiang Kun?"

"I guess it's because I'm itching to see other people pretending to be compared, and I want to try it."

"Hehe, I really hope he can win, so that I can make him understand later that the flower fairy is not something he, a mountain dog, can get his hands on."

See, this is an ordinary trick, as long as you hide in the crowd, the Heavenly King and I will not pay attention.

I will ridicule whoever is the Son of Destiny, otherwise there will be a reversal and a slap in the face.

What?

Both are children of destiny, so of course whoever has the most luck, the way of heaven will help me make a choice, tell me who to ridicule, and I will slap in the face later!

"My punch is very hard. Once you punch it, you will cry for a long time."

"Really? Then I

I need to teach you more. "

In the hall, two figures stood facing each other, with the same resolute face and the same tall and straight figure.

Of course, there is the same plainness.

As for the battle between the two, Ling Xiao naturally has no interest in it.

What is the best thing in a match between the Destiny's Child?

Of course, one by one, one by one, from the weakest to the strongest, it is even possible to make a temporary breakthrough, thus awakening a new talent.

This kind of process is extremely long and boring, not to mention...Yang Yuan and Zhang Jiuji are both destined by destiny, and everything they say and do is pretending, which is really boring.

Therefore, although Ling Xiao was sitting in the palace at this time, his soul consciousness had already entered the realm.

Above the Temple of Heaven, the Taoist body of Ling Xiao descended from the sky, looking at Feng Ruge and Su Yan below, a smile appeared on his face.

"doing what?"

"Young master?"

The two goddesses looked stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Especially Su Yan, who has been practicing in seclusion recently, and now his cultivation is close to the threshold of respect, and even his luck has reached 10,000.

"My lord, I've researched some gadgets, and I'm trying them out for Sister Su Yan."

Feng Ruge turned her head to look at Ling Xiao, her bright eyes were bright, her lips were bright red, she was wearing a one-piece white skirt, which seemed to be sewn with the fur of monsters, and the white silk on her two jade legs was enchanting, not tempting.

At this time, Ling Xiao could see that her face was slightly covered with makeup, and even the lower part of her eyes seemed to be covered with some flickering fluorescent lights.

I have to say that this oriental makeup technique is really strange and mysterious.

Although Feng Ruge's bare face is already beautiful, the makeup in front of her adds a bit of charm.

In her hand, she held a fine brush, dipped in some bright paint, and gently painted on Su Yan's face and lips.

"What's this?"

Ling Xiao pretended to be surprised, "Ruge seems to be a little different today."

"Hee hee, son, I have developed some pigments, which are natural and harmless, and can be applied on the face. There will be unexpected surprises."

Feng Ruge laughed, and turned to look at Su Yan, "Sister Su Yan, stand up quickly and let the young master see if your attire is worth the young master's... preaching to you tonight."