The Thirty-Six Plan for Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 21 Friends Enemies

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"Huh, is it useful to be careful? When it comes to the test field, it's not a scoundrel, you can muddle through. At that time, let everyone see your real skills.

By the way, why did I forget that you, boy, still occupy the first place in the speed list, you have to run faster.

With this, Luo Ding came over with his men with a good face. With his strength, he is also in the last thousand this time, but his opponents are exactly one of his subordinates. Therefore, there is no need to compare, he is sure to stay.

There is no doubt that he spent a lot of crystals in today's game. The intention is self-evident, which is to use this open and upright place to use the strength of breaking the sky to kill Zhang Chong directly on the test field. This kind of insidious and vicious scheme was not expected by anyone before.

Moreover, because everything is under the rules of [Elongevity Gate], Zhang Chong is also unavoidable. If he doesn't play, what he offends is [Longsheng Gate].

Zhang Chong saw Luo Ding coming, but he didn't see him. He turned his nose forward, sniffed desperately a few times, and shouted,

"It's so stinky. Is someone farting?

No, it seems to be more powerful. Is it a shit basin that is buckled on the head?

As soon as these two sentences were said, Luo Ding's face became angry and turned into a pig's liver.

"Let your boy be proud for a while, and you will suffer later."

After he threw down this sentence, he took the lead and walked away.

"Be careful, that Luo Ding is a very sinister guy. You keep messing with him. Sooner or later, you will suffer a big loss." Liu Sheng listened to Zhang Chong's words and also kindly reminded him.

"It's a big loss," Zhang Chong heard this, looked at Liu Sheng, and said with a smile,

"He can bully me this time and already wants to kill me. With his IQ, he should not be able to think of a bigger conspiracy."

Seeing that he didn't suffer any loss at all, Liu Sheng didn't mention it, but turned around and thought about how to help him solve this big trouble.

"Why don't we go to see Lord Tuba, or go directly to see Lord Fengluo, explain the situation to him, and let them uphold justice."

After listening to Liu Sheng's idea, Zhang Chong shook his head. In his heart, he had already thought that since Luo Ding could modify the list of the match at will and easily adjust the rules, it goes without saying that he would not let them get any help from the [Longsheng Gate].

The person he can ask for is afraid that only the person who makes a deal with him seems to win, but at this time, he can't leave the training ground to find him. In this way, there is no way to deal with it except for playing.

And at this time, Chen Linger also moved forward and walked to Zhang Chong.

Her eyes were full of sadness, and a pair of big eyes looked at Zhang Chong and said with concern,

"I heard that your opponent in the competition is breaking the sky. This should be Luo Ding's conspiracy. It's better not to play."

She didn't know that Luo Ding and Zhang Chong had a holiday before this, so in her heart, she always thought that Luo Ding was angry with Zhang Chong because of what happened that night. So after she learned the news, she hurried to Zhang Chong.

"How can you not play? If you don't play, you will violate the rules of the door. This is to offend [Changsheng Gate]."

Waiting for Zhang Chong to answer, Shi Wenlong next to him answered this sentence for him first.

You should know that Chen Linger is Shi Wenlong's dream lover. Looking at him alone, after seeing Chen Linger and Luo Ding walking together, he knew the pain of his lovesickness.

After Zhang Chongye's sneak attack separated the two of them, Shi Wenlong was also refreshed and launched the momentum of chasing again. It's just that I haven't caught up with it today. However, the momentum he showed did not stop reaching his goal.

"But after all, life is the matter." Chen Linger said this and stood there for a long time. Her pink face turned red. It seemed that it took a lot of determination to say the following sentence.

"Otherway, I'll go and ask Luo Ding to plead with him to show mercy and let you a yard."

After listening to this, Zhang Chongcai looked up at the girl in front of him again and looked at her delicate body. Is it possible to stage a story of a beautiful woman saving the hero on my Zhang Chong?

This is the first time that Zhang Chong has been cared about by a woman, and this woman also has a very beautiful face. This feeling naturally makes him feel very good.

He also immediately made a decision to refuse Chen Linger's help.

This kind of decision is not made by the heroism of a big man. If it is replaced by Liu Sheng, it is very likely. But for Zhang Chong, who has been struggling for 15 years in his miserable orphan life, this mentality is completely useless, and it can't be eaten as a meal. What's the use of heroism? He is extremely realistic.

The reason for refusing is very simple, that is, in his heart, he has regarded Chen Linger as a friend like Liu Sheng and Shi Wenlong. She is willing to care about him, that's enough. For Zhang Chong, he can already imagine what Chen Linger would be waiting for her if he went to Luo Ding to plead with her. And he will never let his friends take risks for himself.

Thinking of this, he patted Chen Linger's shoulder heavily and said,

"Thank you for your kindness. Believe me, I can solve this matter."

Chen Linger was caught off guard by this order, and suddenly a red glow flew to her face.

"Good luck then~~"

After saying this sentence in an almost mosquito-like hum, she fled and left the area.

It made Zhang Chong stand there, a little at a loss. No wonder he hasn't had a relationship with a girl for 15 years, so everyone is no different in his heart. He didn't understand that he treated Chen Linger in the same way as Shi Wenlong. He didn't expect to give people a feeling, which was very different.

And Shi Wenlong stood aside and was also dumbfounded by this. It took him a long time to say,

"Brother Zhang Chong, you don't want to be my rival."

The test soon began. Not surprisingly, the test between Po Tian and Zhang Chong was arranged in the first place. The test site was a huge transparent glass. After the two stood up, under the influence of the magic power, the huge glass slowly flew into the air and became a test site several feet away from the ground and suspended in the air.

And on the test field, every move of the two people can also be seen by everyone on the onlookers. Around the test site, a Taoist prohibition was put in place, so that the two people in the game could not hear any sound outside and could concentrate on the test.

And the onlookers don't have to worry about being hit by the scattered breath.

The sky is still as strong as an iron tower. He laughed and said,

"Zhang Chong, today, you are in my hands."

After saying this, his body suddenly accelerated and rushed over. A pair of big hands, like a fan, grabbed Zhang Chong straight. Obviously, he used all his strength to grab Zhang Chong in his hand with one blow.

"Don't leave a living mouth, solve the battle quickly and kill this boy." This is the only order Roding gave him.

And at this time when it was not allowed to be sent, Zhang Chong's hands rose up like a big bird. At this moment, his figure was set off by the shape of the broken iron tower, but it looked chic and elegant.

With just one shot, he got rid of the attack of breaking the sky. Then, his feet, above the top of the sky's head, took a heavy kick, and after a second, he popped up further.

It was completely unexpected that he failed to attack, but was first hit on the head by Zhang Chong. Of course, although Zhang Chong kicked it out hard, in his opinion, it was just like being bitten by a mosquito.

However, after all, it made him extremely angry, so he roared again, and his right hand turned his palm into a fist. In the roar of the wind, he punched back and punched hard.