Chapter 70

"Xiao San, you must be strong. Don't worry. If you are stupid, I won't want you." The little dance was crying and chirping beside her, but her words were so touching.

Tang San shuddered. I was moved by what you said... Forget it. Seeing your sad face, I certainly choose to forgive you...

at this time, the voice of Zhao Wuji on the playground attracted several people's attention.

"Little boy, was that arrogant? Now you're the only one with fighting power. How about you? Do you want to admit defeat? Zhao Wuji looks at Ye Zhiqiu, grinning grimly and clasping fists with each other, and sends out a burst of "click" sound.

To Tang three small dance several people, Zhao Wuji left a hand. But to Ye Zhiqiu, Zhao Wuji intends to beat a good meal, out of the heart of suffocation.

"You're bullshit. I'm still fighting." Ning Rongrong mouth with a large mouth of watermelon, two cheek drum drum, staring at Zhao Wuji, vague said.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu also smiles and shakes her head. The girl is still very strong. Her soul is basically exhausted. Her legs are shaking and she is almost unstable. She is still so stubborn.

"Don't make a fuss, go and watch the war with Xiaowu, I won't lose..." Ye Zhiqiu grabbed her smooth and tender face and spoiled her.

"That's ok..." Ning Rongrong hesitated for a while, holding Ye Zhiqiu's watermelon away. In this hot day, it's really comfortable to eat a mouthful of watermelon...

Zhao Wuji raised his eyelids and said, "have you discussed it? Tell me where you want me to hit you. "

Ye Zhiqiu didn't take his words. Instead, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the Tibetan incense, with a look of embarrassment on his face. "Mr. Zhao, there is only a little fragrance left. Are you sure you want to continue to talk to me?"

Zhao Wuji cast his eyes, that only a fifth of the fragrance, but did not care.

This time is obviously not enough.

And these little guys, he has already recognized that even if they fail to pass the examination, they will be allowed to join the college.

Now the only thing Zhao Wuji wants to do is to send a feeling of depression in his heart.

No matter what he said or did, he was too irritated. He seemed to have a long face of ridicule. Moreover, he also scattered dog food in public. How can Zhao Wuji, an old man in his 40s who has no girlfriend?

In addition, he also held back a lot of resentment in Tang San, so Zhao Wudi made a decision that he would play tricks...

Zhao Wuji put a handful of hands together, and he did not know where to turn another incense, which was ignited by him.

As soon as you throw it, the incense that just ignited in the hand is shot out, and it is inserted next to the incense that will be burned out.

"Isn't there time?" Zhao Wuji is indifferent, as if this shameless thing is not what he did.

"Shameless..."

"playing dirty..."

"scum..."

"animals..."

Xiaowu and Ning Rongrong saw this scene and jumped on the spot. A song and a chorus for ye Zhiqiu to fight against injustice.

Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing frown, too. Is that too much? What about the good incense?

Dai mubai and Oscar look at each other. They get along with Zhao Wuji for a long time and know Zhao Wuji's temper.

Mr. Zhao will do this kind of thing, which shows that he has made up his mind to achieve some of his own goals. As for the purpose, it is to beat Ye Zhiqiu.

Both of them can't help but mourn for ye Zhiqiu and make you arrogant. Now, the retribution is coming...

I hope the scene in the meeting will not be too cruel.

Ye Zhiqiu glances at the Tibetan incense which has just been ignited and inserted. Zhao Wuji is surprised that Zhao Wuji can play tricks on him. However, he didn't care, even if he let you insert ten incense?

Ye Zhiqiu's state of mind has always been very calm, although he did not fight with the soul saint, but this does not mean that he will advise.

"Miss Zhao, originally I wanted to beat you a fifth of the incense, but you have to prolong the beating time. I hope you don't regret it later." Ye Zhiqiu, with a kind face, looked at Zhao Wuji with a smile and said with deep meaning.

Zhao Wuji one Leng, beat oneself one fifth column incense even? Prolonging your own beating time?

The little bunny is killing your cow!

Even Tang San and others who watched the war were surprised. Did they hear it wrong? Ye Zhiqiu seems to say he wants to beat Mr. Zhao?

Would you please brag and force a draft?

Dai mubai waved his hand in a funny way, and said in a loud voice, "your name is Ye Zhiqiu, right? Younger brother, I admire your courage. If you can beat Mr. Zhao, I will be your little fan after wearing mubai... "

Zhao Wuji looked at Dai mubai and grinned," Xiaobai, come to practice alone with me tomorrow to relax your muscles and bones. "

Words fall, Zhao Wuji also regardless of Dai mubai instant bitter down face, not anxious not to slow to look at Ye Zhiqiu way: "interesting, interesting. Ha ha ha, I don't move. It's the first time that Zhao Wuji, the king of Ming Dynasty, has been fighting in mainland China for many years. I hope that your bones will be as hard as your mouth. are you ready? Well, I'll do it. Let me see what you can do Zhao Wuji looked serious.He didn't mean to belittle Ye Zhiqiu, but he didn't pay much attention to it. The kid may cause himself some trouble, but he never thought he would lose.

Ye Zhiqiu did not reply, but slightly lowered his head, as if brewing something.

This let Zhao Wuji some doubts of the scratch back of the head.

Not for a moment.

"Eight doors of dunjia, open and rest, hurt Du Jing, six doors to open!" All of a sudden, he stood in the same place and drank.

In a flash, with him as the center, the invisible and immaterial air flow disk revolved and diffused outward like a ripple, rolling up the smoke and dust all over the sky. It was like a 13 level tornado dust storm on the field.

Ning Rongrong and others were affected by the distance of tens of meters. They couldn't help narrowing their eyes, half arched their bodies, and raised their hands in front of them. They tried to keep their body stable and squint at the center of the storm. However, the smoke was too big to see clearly.

At this moment, a violent wave of soul power rose from the center of the smoke and dust.

A ray of light came out of the smoke. This energy is like a fuse. After it, more energy beams break through the dust tornado one after another.

Green ~

the emerald green energy seems to be the soul power like energy rising from the sky at this moment.

All around the smoke and dust in an instant by the way of green shoots full of holes. You can see the shadow of Ye Zhiqiu.

At this time, ye Zhiqiu seems to be wearing a layer of green energy coat, which is constantly sublimating and moving around his body from bottom to top.

In this windless hot day of more than 30 degrees, ye Zhiqiu's long black hair is floating in the air, and his royal God's robe is hunting.

The fluctuation of his soul power was so violent that his body muscles were filled with the soul power that wanted to burst his body. There was no place for them to go, and they all began to escape from the body, causing a great wind.

Zhao Wuji's expression is a little muddled, aren't you hunzun? Is this the fluctuation of soul power that the soul should have? I'll change the incense and return it?

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