Chapter 84 Never mess with her in the future

Zhuo Tian's face twitched a few times.

If a woman's heart hardens, it is often much harder than a man.

This sentence is regarded as a classic by many men, but when it comes to their own beauty, they all think that their charm will conquer each other, so men will repeatedly suffer this loss.

Lan Jiuzhen stood on the colorful two-headed peacock, and his clothes fluttered, like a nine-day fairy down to the earth.

But this fairy is fatal.

Her hand waved casually, and the sparrow-like blue flying knife flew out of Miao Sheng's chest, and a stream of blood splashed!

"You're still not leaving?!"

This knife was inserted next to the heart and did not kill Miao Sheng, but it destroyed his sword and deeply stabbed his self-esteem.

He stared and closed his mouth, didn't look at the blood spewed from his chest, and stood stubbornly.

Zhuo Tian sighed and shook his head.

"You don't have to go!"

Lanjiu is really cold.

With a wave of her hand, her skirt and sleeves fluttered, and the blue sparrow stranded in mid-air seemed to have been summoned and turned into a fluttering butterfly, this time straight to Miao Sheng's neck.

Miao Sheng roared, and the half of the knife in his hand was split again, but it could only be broken again. His sword was cut as if it were nothing under the cutting of the blue sparrow.

Such a person has been fucking dead!

Zhuo Tian can't figure out the idea of such a person anyway. He is not as good as others, and he still farts? Is this setback so-called self-esteem more important than life?

Maybe it's just because of losing to women?

Do you still care whether your opponent is a man or a woman?

Zhuo Tian sighed again.

I'd better do another good thing! Otherwise, the old Miao family will really be eradicated, and Miao Cheng will have to come to Yanxing Palace immediately to fight for his life?

I hope it won't damage Laozi's magic weapon...

Lan Jiuzhenyan looked at his sparrow flying knife and cut to Miao Sheng's throat, looking motionless, as if it was not killing but just picking a flower that was about to wither.

But her eyes contracted, and a big black foggy bell suddenly appeared in front of Miao Sheng.

The blue finch flying knife flashed in and threw it into the black fog.

At the same time, Zhuo Tian shouted, "Sister, please show mercy. That's my magic weapon... Don't break it..."

The black clock trembled, bringing up the black fog as if it were trembling together. It quickly became smaller and threw it into Zhuo Tian's hand.

"Fuck! This is not the first time you have escaped from the battle!"

Zhuo Tian was stunned. How can this little bell, which is more and more like a black pot, similar to his own virtue? If you are in danger, will you escape if you can't beat it? Don't say that the person who is close to ink learned from me!

But the sparrow flying knife was indeed blocked. Lan Jiuzhen frowned and waved back it.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Zhuo Tian checked Xiaozhong several times to make sure that there was no damage before laughing, "Thank you for coming up for me, but he wants to avenge me, so let me solve this matter with him!"

Lan Jiuzhen looked cold and said, "I'm not going to take the lead for you, but the master told me to drive away the people who entered my Yao Wangfeng territory without permission. Don't get confused!"

...Why can't it be more tactful? Zhuo Tian thought with his head, fortunately, I don't have self-esteem in this regard.

"If you are going to die, how can you avenge me in the future?" He asked Miao Sheng with a smile.

"If I die, my father will avenge you!" Miao Sheng gritted his teeth.

"Your brother and I have no grudges, but he just came up for a woman who doesn't love him... Fuck, the more I talk, the more angry I get. I don't offend that woman much. He even has to come up for her! Do men like to step on other men in front of beautiful women to prove his charm?! The more Zhuo Tian thought about it, the more angry he became: "It's really fucking cheap. For this, sign a life-and-death duel with me, and never stop!"

"No matter what the reason is, if you kill him, I will avenge him!" Miao Sheng said fiercely.

"Do you think I'm reasoning with you?" Zhuo Tian laughed and said, "I dare to do it!"

"How dare you! Do you dare to decide to fight to the death with me now?!"

"Do you still have the power to fight again? Don't be fucking stubborn! Go home early to bandage the wound!" Zhuo Tian said, "I also think you are a tough man, but I'm a little stubborn. Today, I killed you to smear my glorious image!"

"Today I will never die with you!"

"Fuck!"

Zhuo Tian also has no way at all. Now he especially wants to burst the brain of this donkey with a stick, but it is estimated that Qianmanfeng will fight with Yao Wangfeng immediately.

I don't know the idea of Yanxing Palace yet.

If the old man is a good man, he will cause trouble for this good man. Anyway, he is also his nominal master, although he embezzled the things in his storage ring...

If the old man has a bad heart and hand him out at that time, his head must be twisted down by Miao Cheng immediately.

I have always suspected the cause of Miao Tian's death. Why don't you add oil and vinegar first to turn the conjecture into reality!

"Miao Sheng! Do you think I really killed your brother?"

"It's you!"

"Does your brother have any hidden diseases? Why did the injury die exactly the same as the dragon starry sky?

"I didn't get timely medical help, and I was dead when I came back!"

Zhuo Tian was furious and said, "Don't fucking talk about it! Shui Yingying has given him a healing elixir, and then talked to me full of breath! Is Miao Tian not dead? Did you deliberately bother me?"

"I'm really not afraid of things! I just don't want to take the blame for others! Fucking duel with him that day, someone among your brother's partners spread the voice to me and told me all his weaknesses. Shui Yingying can testify about this! There is someone else who wants to kill him!"

Miao Sheng's face has turned pale due to continuous bleeding, and the color of his lips has faded at this moment.

"What you said is true?!"

"It's a bastard who lied to you! Your dage brother may have offended too many people. Go back and find out the cause of his death!"

"Anyway, he died because you hurt him, and I still can't let you go!"

Zhuo Tian laughed angrily. He really couldn't understand.

How did such a person live intact until now in the world of cultivation? If I hadn't worried too much, you would have taken off your head.

Maybe this person hasn't gone out to practice.

Outside, strength is everything. Which practitioners will patiently tell you so much?

You can be stubborn. Others won't spoil you like your patriarchs. If you destroy it first, you can go to the underworld to be stubborn with the little ghosts. Let's see if they will be so kind?

"Fuck, I regretted it and talked for a long time as if I were showing weakness." Zhuo Tian said angrily, "I won't kill you today. Three months later, you will recover from your injury. I will fight with you and kill you with dignity!"

"Good! I'll wait for you!"

Lan Jiu had been impatient for a long time. He frowned, his eyes were frosty, and he stamped on one foot. The colorful two-headed peacock under his body flew out, and his giant claws pressed down and grabbed Miao Sheng's body.

It's like catching a chicken.

The colorful wings instantly turned into a black spot in the air.

Zhuo Tian's eyes were very sharp, and he saw this slightly larger black dot throw another small black dot from the air from afar.

This senior sister is so personal!

He made up an idea in an instant.

That is... I will never fucking provoke this woman in the future!

An hour later, a message spread all over the whole Royal Spirit Sect.

Three months later, Zhuo Tian, the new disciple of the ancient waste material, will fight with Miao Sheng of Qianmanfeng!

"No way? Isn't this waste material looking for death?! In the past, killing Miao and hurting the dragon starry sky was based on tricks. How could he be promoted to Miao Sheng as a practitioner immediately this time!"

"Are you ignorant? That boy survived the disaster today! It is said that he is at the level of a monk, hiding his strength!"

"To spread the rumor! How can the bone disk be wrong? That boy's qualification is impossible to cultivate to the level of a practicer all his life!"

"It's reasonable, the boy's disaster may be caused by other reasons, such as... this... fucking, I can't think of a reason!"

Zhuo Tian is wearing brand-new clothes at this moment, but his body and face are still dark, and his hair is standing like grass, listening to the inquiry of Yanxing Palace.

"Say it! What on earth are you doing?" Yan Xinggong asked kindly.

"Eight layers of primary qi training!"

Just upgraded to the first level, Zhuo Tian is a little complacent.

"Isn't it the third level of intermediate qi training?"

"Absolutely...that's right."

Zhuo Tian is a little tongue-tied, and the fucking old man can see it! How can this be denied?

They are all damn disasters, which made his strength completely exposed when he survived the disaster.

"Why are you hiding?" The old man still asked with a smile.

"Disciples want to be amazing in the future. Those who look down on disciples can also be better than them!" Zhuo Tian tried his best to think, "Master, I haven't slept for two years in order to practice. Others practice for a few hours. I practice 12 hours a day, so I advanced to an intermediate practitioner..."

Old Yan seemed to be shocked: "I haven't slept for two years?"

"Yes!" Zhuo Tian must have nodded.

"Don't fucking talk!" The old man suddenly turned his face and said angrily, "Do you think you are a repairer? I haven't slept for two years! You can't practice this level even if you don't sleep for ten years!"

Zhuo Tian touched his nose and said, "But I practiced..."

"Forget it, I don't care how you practiced it. The question is what's going on? I have to give an explanation to the sect!"

How the fuck do I know! I also want someone to give me an explanation!

Zhuo Tian sighed in distress.

"Master, my disciple was struck by lightning at a small level. Do you think I would like to? I don't know what's going on! Why don't you study it for me?"