Chapter 90 Wolf Tooth Chrysanthemum

"Hey! Let go of me." Zuo Zixin struggled, shook off the hand covering her mouth, and jumped three feet high, "Evil wind, why do you follow me with your ghosts?" Zuo Zixin looked at the evil man in red with a wary face and a free smile.

The evil wind stood quite far away, as if he hadn't heard Zuo Zixin's words and said, "Your cultivation is really too low."

The corners of Zuo Zixin's mouth twitched, and the bull's head is not right. Shouldn't this guy be out of his brain? Zuo Zixin stepped back and looked at him again and again. He still looked normal and didn't know what went wrong.

However, these are not important to Zuo Zixin, because she has not decided to trace its origin. She shook her long hair, turned around gracefully and left.

"I can help you improve your cultivation." A shadow flashed, and the evil wind floated in front of Zuo Zixin, blocked his road and said solemnly.

Is the sun shining in the west?

Zuo Zixin looked at the west, where it was still dark and there were no clouds. It seems that the solar energy has not risen to the west. Zuo Zixin nodded and affirmed, but she remembered the voice in her ear, "You worship me as a teacher, and I will pass on your spells to help you rise as soon as possible."

soaring?

Will pie fall from the sky? The answer is no. So, Zuo Zixin shook her hand and said, "Well, I'm sorry, I'm not very interested in soaring."

What is the reason why this man said that he fed his slaves from the first meeting and now wants to accept himself as an apprentice? Is it that you have a good relationship with Shangyangjun and want to do something with your own hand? The more Zuo Zixin thought about it, the more she felt this possibility, so her eyes at the evil wind became strange.

I have to say that Zuo Zixin really thinks too much. As for her erratic relationship with Shangyangjun, there is really no need for anyone to work on her.

"Don't you want to be a high-profile fairy, don't you want to have that powerful power?" The evil wind continues**, how can there be practitioners in the world who don't want to become immortals?

"Think." Zuo Zixin definitely nodded.

The evil wind was secretly happy and finally came to the road.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Zixin suddenly changed his words, "But what does it have to do with you?" After saying that, Zuo Zixin bypassed the evil wind and left.

"Puff" is the sound of the evil wind spitting blood. Really, it really made him angry. However, in addition to anger, she is more happy. Sure enough, she is indeed so powerful.

"Zuo Zixin, if you figure it out one day, shout Master three times to the tassels, and I will come to you." After the wind, the evil wind spread the words to the back of Zuo Zixin, who gradually left, in the way of the secret room.

He believes that this day will not take long. Sooner or later, Emperor Qingzong will find her identity, and ghosts will never be accommodated by those people, and even evil cultivation will not be accepted. All he needs is to wait patiently. She will go with him. They have always been the same, haven't they?

When the evil wind was thinking, it suddenly cast a shadow in front of it. He looked up and saw red in his eyes. Did she change her mind?

"During the day, if you destroy the yard and add the mental damage fee, you will pay 250,000 high-quality spiritual stones." Zuo Zixin stretched out her hand and spread out her hand, waiting for someone's reaction.

The body of the evil wind stiffened, and the joy slowly disappeared.

At the end of the story, Zuo Zixin happily returned to the room with a spiritual stone and had a good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, Zuo Zixin left the room and hummed while busy in the kitchen. After a while, there was a certain smell of meat in the kitchen, although the smell was very strange.

Zuo Zixin also brought the table full of dishes to the hall for the first time, and then invited everyone to eat together. In view of Zuo Zixin's limited craftsmanship, no one dares to take this risk. Tianyi is even more behind. It costs money to eat in a restaurant, but it is deadly to eat the food cooked by Zuo Shimei.

Zuo Zixin's eyes swept everyone, and it seemed that she was looking for someone who was not afraid of death. Finally, a white figure came in, which was the cold and arrogant Shangyangjun. Therefore, Zuo Zixin enthusiastically took Yangjun's hand, introduced her new dishes to him, and attentively picked up dishes for him.

Most of the rotten thing on the table was eaten by Shangyangjun. After Zuo Zixin and Shangyangjun left, Tianyi swept over the table and looked at Shangyangjun's back: Uncle was really awesome, and he could eat such a bad food.

After the breakfast episode, Zuo Zixin took the glazed spaceship and took Shangyangjun's arm and went to the Shura field. Today is the second and last game of the game.

Today, the number of people in the Shura field is no less than yesterday, but most of them are spectators. I want to see who is the last owner of Shura City? The four elders of Shura City sat on the high building in turn, and they were also full of people around the ring under the high building.

"I think everyone is well aware of the rules of the game. This position of city owner is obtained by the person standing at the end of the ring, and now the game officially begins." Meng Lao looked at the people on the court and announced the official start of the game.

After the order, someone came to the ring. If the person who guards the ring is not strong, it is easy to be bombarded in several rounds.

The game officially began, and the ring was very lively. The two thin and fat people went to the ring, but there was no pressure at all. Instead, they were more than ten meters apart, surrounding the periphery of the ring and playing Tai Chi.

"Surrender. Your little body can't beat me." The fat man waved his meteor hammer and proudly persuaded the other party.

"Bullshit, my cultivation is much higher than yours. I advise you to be sensful and get down from the ring, otherwise when I make a unique move, you will have no chance to escape. The thin man carried the mace on his shoulder and moved his feet.

"Do you know who I am? I'm nicknamed King Hunyuan. The fat man patted his chest and shouted.

"Haha, I think I'm the king of Hunyuan." The thin man laughed loudly, which caused the low audience to laugh.

"I'll give you some color." The fat man's face turned blue and white. In the shouts of the audience below, he waved the meteor hammer and rushed to the thin man, causing a low cheer.

Finally, the fight started, and the audience was looking forward to their wonderful performance. However, the people on the stage are like juggling. You wave weapons back and forth, but they are far away from each other, and there is no way to hurt each other.

"What the hell?"

"Fight!"

"Hurry up."

......

The audience was so excited that they couldn't wait to fly on the stage. If it hadn't been for the protection ban around the ring, they would have thrown the weapons in their hands to the ring.

The two looked under the ring and then looked at each other for a few seconds. The fat man took the lead and said, "I'm serious this time." With that, the meteor hammer smashed out, and the whole person ran over with inertia.

"Hey, fat man, don't be embarrassed here at your level." The thin man smiled proudly and looked at the fat man who almost fell down.

"Hmm, look at the trick." The fat man picked up the meteor hammer and smashed it again. Although he didn't hit anyone, he also smashed a big hole in the ground. I have to say that this fat man has brute force.

"Well, I'm going to make a unique move." The thin man held a mace and smiled obscenely.

A trick? Everyone looked forward to it.

The thin man's mace was thrown into the sky, like a cannon. The fat man elongated his head with the rise of the mace, but he still hasn't seen the mace for a long time. Did you throw it away?

When everyone speculed, something fell quickly in the sky, and then fell straight to the fat man in a proud posture.

What is this trick? Flying immortals outside the sky?

The mace went to someone** in a strange way, and then someone shouted that he was excited and painful. Everyone suddenly realized that this legendary wolf tooth is a stick.

"Hahaha..." Zuo Zixin covered her mouth and laughed. That man was too obscene. She shook Yang Jun's hand and said, "husband, it's so interesting. Don't you think it's funny? That man was spent**?

Zuo Zixin laughed so much that she couldn't straighten up and huddled in Shangyangjun's arms, while Shangyangjun's face was expressionless and didn't think it was cute.

"It's not cute." Zuo Zixin muttered and was about to go crazy, but there was nothing he could do about Shangyangjun's facial paralysis, so he had to turn away and continue to watch the field.

At the moment when Zuo Zixin turned his face, a smile appeared at the corners of Shangyangjun's mouth under his mask, and the hand holding Zuo Zixin's thin waist tightened. However, Zuo Zixin didn't know anything about these small movements.

The obscene man who claimed to be a wolf tooth in the ring became the owner of the ring, and the competition officially began. However, there are some small characters who appear first. How can the big shots jump?

They are all clichéd moves. First, they are provocative, and they are gradually compared. Anyway, they are all clowns. Zuo Zixin looked at it for a moment and felt dizzy and had an impulse to sleep.

Zuo Zixin's head is like a chicken pecking rice, little by little, and his eyelids are also shrugging. She tried to open her eyes to watch the game, but the game was really similar to the lullaby, which made her lose any energy.

Forget it, let's take a nap. Anyway, it's not wonderful.

Zuo Zixin wrapped his hand around Yangjun's waist, then rubbed his head against his chest, found a suitable place to lean against it, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

The whole action is flowing, as fast as lightning. Before Shangyangjun responded, Zuo Zixin had fallen asleep. Shangyangjun's eyes were deep, sweeping over Zuo Zixin's sleeping face, and unconsciously emitted a pressure in his body, making the people standing around him take two steps back.

Brother, you have really changed.

Mujin saw the scene just now in the distance, with sadness in his heart and tears in the corners of his eyes. Is she going to give up? The scene of snuggling almost made her give up completely, but a voice in her heart was telling her: Mujin, don't give up. They are just acting. How could such an excellent person like that shameless girl?

Yes! She will not give up.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation, as if someone had appeared. The exclamation woke up Zuo Zixin and looked up at the ring from Shangyangjun's arms. Why was it so lively?