Chapter 39 Let You Eat Shit 6

"This... What a strong body!" Jun Mofan's pupils contracted slightly.

"A little force, I'm okay..." Zhuge Buliang twisted his neck and made a crackling sound.

Several elders of the Yaohai faction in mid-air smiled. They had long known that Zhuge Fuliang's body was strong, and even the magic weapon could be broken, not to mention the three palms of the practitioners in the foundation period.

Jun Mofan said coldly, "It seems that I underestimate you. Just now, I only used 40% real yuan, and then I will use 80% real yuan!"

"Boom!"

Jun Mofan's body was like a blazing fire, and the violent real power overflowed, and the people around him retreated one after another.

"One palm can solve you!" Jun Mofan shouted calmly and hit Zhuge Fuliang with a heavy palm.

Zhuge is still like a rock, and he doesn't move. He takes this palm.

"Bum!"

Zhenyuan rolled and roared. This time, Zhuge Buliang's body shook and retreated back more than a dozen steps, but he did not fall down and still stood.

Jun Mofan's whole arm was numb, and his face changed slightly. He was surprised, "How can it be? He actually came next."

Xiao Li was also surprised. Just now, Jun Mofan's palm was probably Zhenyuan, even he did not dare to follow easily, and Zhuge Fuliang unexpectedly came to the next.

"Ha ha ha, that's what it looks like." Zhuge Butang smiled slightly and said that the palm just now did traumat him a little, but the seven divine caves in his body immediately released strange energy and moistened his body.

"Rumble!"

Jun Mofan slapped again, and this time he used all the real yuan. The true power of the eighth floor during the foundation period rolled and moved, and the wind and thunder were muffled.

At this moment, all the disciples of the Yaohai School were worried. Several female disciples in the Biluo Palace were pale one by one, and even the heart of Yin Mengli's hands oozed sweat. Xiuquan clenched her fist and stared at Zhuge Wuliang standing on the court without blinking.

"Boom!"

Jun Mofan's palm with all his strength was imprinted on Zhuge B no Liang's body. Zhuge B no Liang roared. The seven divine caves in his body shined together, and the seven divine caves in the shape of Beidou were extremely strange, which actually helped Zhuge Fuliang withstand most of the attacks.

Zhuge Buliang stood like a rock, as if he was not standing. Jun Mofan slapped with all his strength, but Zhuge Buliang did not move. On the contrary, Jun Mofan stepped back a few steps. Half of his body was numb, and he looked at Zhuge Buliang with surprise.

Zhuge's strength of his body exceeded his expectations, and his body was as strong as divine iron, which was simply unshakable.

"What! He actually withstood the attack of Brother Jun!"

" Even Xiao Li can't stand the full blow of Brother Jun, but he..."

"There is no reason. Is he also integrated with a magic weapon like Xiao Li?"

The disciples of Xuanqingmen were extremely shocked and looked at Zhuge Fuliang like a ghost.

The cheers of the Yaohai faction shocked the sky, and the head and several elders in mid-air breathed a sigh of relief. This time, on the contrary, Haofan and Tianri's faces were ugly, and the corners of their mouths were fierce.

"This boy's body is really unusual..." Wu Yang also became solemn.

Yin Mengli and some girls in Biluo Palace breathed a sigh of relief. They thought that this bet would definitely be lost. After all, Jun Mofan and Zhuge Buliang's cultivation was different from Xianfan, but Zhuge Buliang miraculously endured it.

"This pig is still a little good~~~" Pang Xiner dragged her cheeks and nodded frequently.

"Hahaha, Brother Pig won~~~Victory~~" Su Nianjiao cheered and rejoiced.

"It's not true. Xiao Li also endured Zhao Lun's three palms. Generally speaking, this bet is a draw." Su Yandai frowned slightly and her voice was euphemistic and beautiful.

In the middle of the square, Xiao Li's face was ugly, and the corners of his mouth were ** twice. He said, "Okay, we will draw in this bet."

"A draw? There is no draw in gambling!" Zhuge Buliang stepped forward and was domineering.

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to bet with you again!" Zhuge Buzuo shouted, and his voice was loud.

The whole audience was silent, including several elders in mid-air, who were surprised. Everyone looked at Zhuge unrightenedly.

"What is the little brother talking about? The draw is already a good ending." A girl from the Biluo Palace said.

"Our little brother is acting strangely. I'm afraid we will never know what he is thinking." Hao Xue squeezed her lips and said.

"I'm afraid there's another damn new ideas." Yin Mengli knew him well. Seeing that Zhuge Wuliang's eyes were shining, she immediately guessed more than half of it.

Xiao Li said, "Do you want to bet another game? How do you want to bet?

"The rules are the same as you just now. If I do something, you must do it. If you can't do it, even if you lose, you have the courage to accept my challenge!" Zhuge Bu Liang looked at the people of Xuanqingmen and spoke frivolously.

"This Taoist friend, you know how stupid your choice is." Liu Xu came, and Dai frowned slightly, and his intuition told him that the seventeen- or 18-year-old teenager in front of him was not a good stubble.

"No more nonsense, I just want to ask you if you have the courage to accept my challenge!" Zhuge Bliang glanced at the crowd.

Several people were silent and looked at each other without saying anything.

"It's ridiculous, Xuanqingmen, don't you dare to accept the challenge of me, a person in the qi refining period?" Zhuge Butiao shook his head and laughed.

"Joke, you, a little man in the gas refining period, dare to declare war on us? Don't be so big!" Xiao Li shouted. He looked at Jun Mofan. The latter nodded. Xiao Li smiled and said, "I accept your challenge. How to bet? You can answer the question!"

Liu Xu frowned tightly. She wanted to stop her, but it was too late.

"Sister Liu, don't worry, just because he is a little person in the gas refining period, he can find out more waves." Seeing that Liu Xu was worried, Xiao Li immediately persuaded him.

Zhuge laughed proudly and turned to look in mid-air: "Please be a notary between the leader and the elder."

"Good! I promise you! Boy, what's the bold trick to use!!" Wu Yang laughed and said that he was very pleasing to Zhuge at this moment.

"Good! Thank you, Elder Wu. Zhuge nodded and turned around and said, "Wait for me for ten minutes, and you will answer in ten minutes, grandson, come here!"

Zhuge Fuliang greeted Sun Ziming in the crowd. Sun Ziming was stunned. He didn't know why Zhuge Fuliang suddenly called himself, but he still came out with a look of doubt on his face.

"Grandson, come and do me a favor." Zhuge Bulaung pulled Sun Ziming and walked towards a secluded forest in the distance.

The whole audience was stunned and didn't know what Zhuge Buteng was doing. The disciples of Xuanqingmen whispered and talked a lot. Xiao Li, Jun Mofan and Liu Xu looked at each other, and their faces were puzzled. Liu Xu frowned more tightly, and there was a faint feeling of a bad feeling.

"I think he can do something!" Xiao Li snorted coldly.

In the secluded woods, Zhuge Fuliang pulled Sun Ziming to a deserted place and stopped.

"Brother Zhuge, what are you going to do?" Sun Tzu was puzzled.

"Don't talk, help first." Zhuge Buchang took out a porcelain bowl, a bag of glutinous rice cake and a bag of brown sugar from the universe bag. These are some snacks bought in the secular world last time, which have never been used in the universe bag. Because there is an independent space in the universe bag, the glutinous rice cake is not broken in it.

Zhuge Wuliang crushed the glutinous rice cake, put it into a porcelain bowl with brown sugar, stirred it together, and mix it evenly.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Sun Ziming was even more confused.

"Don't ask so much, come and help. Grab it, grab it hard!" Zhuge Bulaang stirred the glutinous rice cake and brown sugar together, stretched out his hand to mix it, and let the glutinous rice cake and brown sugar glue together.

Although Sun Ziming didn't know what Zhuge Buting was going to do, he still squatted down and put his hand into the porcelain bowl to "work" with Zhuge Buting.

"What the hell are you going to do with the pig?" A red figure flashed over. Pang Xiner stood not far away with her shoulders in her arms. Her body was plump. It was hard to imagine how an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl could be so hot.

"What are you following here for?" Zhuge Buzuo said dissatisfiedly.

"Of course, I'm looking for you to settle accounts. Let me tell you, I have broken through the foundation period now. The last humiliation must be doubled! What's more, you actually gave my magic weapon to someone else. It's not a thing!!" Pang Xiner's eyes stood up and said viciously.

"I don't have time to talk to you. It's important to deal with business." Zhuge Buliang didn't bother to pay attention to him and just worked hard.

"What the hell are you doing~~" Pang Xiner raised Liu Mei, came over and squatted down and said, "What are these?"

"Glutinous rice cake and brown sugar, by the way, you girls are smart, just to help." Zhuge Bliang seemed to think of something.

"What do you mean?" Pang Xiner was stunned.

Zhuge Fuliang handed the evenly combined glutinous rice cake and brown sugar to Pang Xiner and said, "You girls have thin hands. Help me pinch a sculpture."

"Use glutinous rice cake to make sculptures?" Pang Xiner's face was strange and snorted dissatisfiedly. Zhuge Fuliang actually wanted her to play such a child's trick.

"Little hairy girl, this matter is related to the honor and disgrace of the Yaohai faction. Let's put aside our personal grudges." Zhuge Fuliang persuaded.

Pang Xiner gave him a white look and hummed, "Well, I'll help you this time, but you have to remember that you owe me a favor."

"Good!" Zhuge didn't agree readily.

"Say, what sculpture do you want me to pinch? Little white rabbit? Or is it a kitten?" Pang Xiner's slender palm reached into the porcelain bowl and dug out a sticky ball made of glutinous rice cake.

"Well... can you do shit?" Zhuge asked with a strange face.

"You... What do you mean?" Pang Xiner was stunned and didn't understand what Zhuge Fuliang was talking about for a while. Sun Ziming beside him also has a strange face.

"Shit! It's the kind of thing that comes out along the back and lower part of the human body. Zhuge Bu Liang whispered, and his hands were still drawing circles.

"The surname is pig! You want me to make that kind of disgusting thing!" Pang Xiner threw the sticky glutinous rice cake in her hand into the bowl. At this moment, even an idiot knows what Zhuge Fuliang is talking about.

Sun Ziming beside him also looked surprised.

Zhuge Buliang smiled and said, "Don't be angry first. This is about the honor and disgrace of the Yaohai faction. Xuanqingmen bullied the door. I think you also want to see them.

"What does this have to do with that?" Pang Xiner was dissatisfied and drank delicately.