When Luo Hu heard Di Aixin's words, his heart suddenly choked: I guess it was a bad thing!

He is very confident in his strength and dare to say that he is one in a thousand miles, but even so, he will not bet 500,000 with a stranger, betting on the wrench wrist.

And the other party dared to open such a condition, one can imagine that people are full of confidence.

Of course, it is better than that, he may not lose, but only from the perspective of the other party's confidence, he has a greater probability of losing.

However, in the face of such provocations, he could not flinch.

"Uncle has run five photos," Luohu Hu laughed, "Compared with your young people, it's really not what I'm good at ..."

He plans to change individual items, for example, to learn something empty-handed. He absolutely does not believe he will lose.

"No, then forget it," Di Ai was not stupid. He interrupted the other party directly, his face full of contempt. "Let's eat, Master, wherever you go, just go."

He knows he has great strength, but people are practicing martial arts and really want to fight. It is estimated that he is not alone.

Not to mention anything else, he worshipped Gao Qiang as a teacher. Gao Qiang's strength is not as great as his, but he really wants to fight and abuse him properly.

Hey, despised by a little guy? Master Xiong felt that it was unbearable. "So, let's join hands and push our hands ... how do you think?"

Pushing hands is a test of mastery of strength. You can't play it with brute force, but if you practice to a certain level, if you don't make many mistakes, you can't do it without strength.

Di Aixin continued to shake his head, "Not very good, you are all masters, if I can push hands with you, then I am not a master anymore?"

Luo Hu hadn't spoken yet, and a young man behind him couldn't help it, "Is the wrench wrist right? To win my master, pass me first."

Di Ai looked at him with disdain, "I won you, what can I do, can you give me half a million?"

"I bet 10,000 with you!" The young man said angrily. "If I win, I don't need your money. You honestly apologize to my master!"

Di Ai Xin waited to agree, and he heard Feng Jun coughing softly, "Okay, the meat is roasted, one by one, eat while it's hot."

Everyone has fried 500,000 skewers. Everyone skewered one by one. Who can talk about it?

Even the good scenery that pays attention to the image is to throw away the cheek gang and open it directly.

Only Zhang Caixin eats slowly, and will chew for a long time with a bite.

Luohu Hu originally thought that the little girl was pretending to be elegant, and she said that you are a foreign vase, and eating it is really a cow chewing peony.

But the little girl is really beautiful, but it's a pity that there is nothing but beauty ...

Wait ... wait, what do I see?

Zhang Caixin eats spirit beast meat, which is different from others. She chews a bit of meat for a long time, and when she swallows, she directly carries qi and blood and digests the spirit inside.

This was originally a method of eating spirit animal meat on the mobile phone plane, and even many martial arts practitioners on the mobile phone plane couldn't do this. Only those who cultivated immortals could enjoy the spirit animal meat quietly.

Among the people in Luohua Manor, only Feng Jun and Zhang Caixin can completely digest these auras while eating. Others, including the good scenery, cannot fully absorb these auras.

Of course, Gao Qiang and other three did not apprentice, even if a lot of waste, the aura will eventually come out through the body, but during this period, the transformation effect on the flesh is also quite amazing.

Feng Jun eats the spirit beast meat, then it goes without saying, but Zhang Caixin eats while carrying qi and blood to digest, and the body will inevitably have hidden aura fluctuations.

Master Xiong is worthy of being a master. As a warrior, being able to come to the Jintan Huayang Heaven Ceremony is an affirmation of his ability, not to mention his reputation, which can make other warriors retreat.

He thought that Zhang Caixin was just relying on his beauty and who he was attached to in order to join in the excitement, but when he found out that there was an obscure qi and blood fluctuations in the other party, the horror in his heart could be imagined.

By this time, where did he dare to think about the other's skewers? A little girl has such a powerful practice, can others get it easily?

It's also interesting because people like Good Scenery didn't try their best to carry Qi and blood to digest Aura, and there was no Aura fluctuations on their bodies, but they seemed even more inscrutable.

Watching the other party finish eating the skewers, the middle-aged man who came with him also turned around and left, but Luohu did not leave.

He looked at Di Aixin thoughtfully, "Isn't the wrench a wrist?"

Di Ai shook her head with her lips closed and did not answer.

Although he only followed the high-strength practice of martial arts and martial arts, but did not practice, but the spirit beast flesh into the abdomen, the powerful aura also shakes his qi and blood, and at the same time transforms the flesh.

Subconsciously, he closed his mouth tightly and wanted to digest this opportunity-how can a half-million string of meat be wasted?

He stunned him for a while, then looked at the others, sighed, arched his hands, and turned away.

This episode is over. Although there are only two dials for Feng Jun's work, there are far more than two dials for them.

Feng Jun's temptation, there were many people passing by dozens of meters around him, and he also found a few menacing guys.

He couldn't help but secretly lament that there are really a lot of people in the world of hidden dragons and tigers in the Thousand Worlds. If nothing else, just say that the master Xiong and the middle-aged man just now are already the realm of martial artists.

However, these two warriors are a bit imaginary, and their qi and blood are not strong enough. This is because it is the age of the last law, and there are too few geniuses and treasures.

But Feng Jun can conclude that once these two warriors are fully engaged, Gazi may not be the opponent of the other.

However, if the fighting power is fully open, the opponent's energy is consumed too much. After a battle, it takes a lot of energy and material resources to recover the lost energy.

Probably because of the influence of qi and blood, although the two of them were in a higher state, they were stuck on the Kaner of the primary martial artist, and it was difficult to rush to the intermediate martial artist.

In this case, let alone in the earth world, it is not uncommon in the plane of the mobile phone. Lang Zhen is a first-year martial artist with accumulated years, but there are hidden injuries in the body, and it is difficult to maintain the state. Feng Jun appears two years later. Out of bounds.

However, after Feng Jun appeared, the resources were guaranteed, and he quickly healed the injury.

Unlike these two middle-aged people, Xiaoshan Master Tang Wenji of Maoshan is also a junior martial artist, but her qi and blood are obviously stronger, and I do n’t know whether it is a good foundation or whether Maoshan ’s mentality is indeed unique. Office.

So Tang Wenji is not afraid to talk to Xu Leigang's wrist, but Master Xiong doesn't want to talk to Di Aixin's wrist.

Feng Jun just saw it very clearly, and felt that once the other party's blood broke out, Di Ai was not an opponent.

However, he didn't make a noise, but also wanted to see the other party's blood outbreak method and what state he would fall into afterwards.

As for saying that Di Aixin is most likely to die on his own, he is too lazy to take care of it-eating a little loss is good for your growth.

It saves you from boasting about your amazing power every day, looking around without thinking.

Of course, if Master Xiong won the grilled skewers, he might not be able to take them away. Feng Jun gave Gazi a look.

When the time comes, Ga Zi will come out again, using his grilled skewers, one after another—I believe the other party cannot refuse this temptation?

Feng Jun is really confident in Lu Xiaoning. He may not be capable of actual combat, but he is so vigorous and bloody, the wrench wrist is definitely not good.

Later, things changed again, and he did not ask. The situation was under control anyway.

Seriously, in addition to those two, he also found two warriors, and ... a Taoist priest in the early days of declining.

The Taoist priest shook it a short distance before leaving, and Feng Jun wanted to observe the information through his mobile phone, but he was too late. He just vaguely noticed that he was a dark-skinned middle-aged man, his face was ordinary or even a little bit ugly.

In short, these discoveries opened up Feng Jun's horizons. He could not come to Maoshan for a trip, but he didn't know that there were so many strangers.

In the evening, some people coveted Feng Jun and his party. Li Shishi and Zhang Cai lived in a suite, and there was a slight noise outside the window at midnight. ~ Www.lightnovelpub.net ~ Li Shishi was originally a night owl. , Eating her body full of blood and boiling, unable to sleep alive, heard the sound outside the window, and asked aloud, "Who is outside?"

Then Zhang Caixin was awakened. She was so courageous that she jumped up from the bed, wearing only tight underwear and brushing the floor to open the curtains.

Her movements were still a bit slow. A black shadow flashed by the window and disappeared instantly.

Shifangtang is a priest with a vigil. Hearing the sound, he was a little puzzled. "This rainy day, most of the night, who will be active outside ... Isn't it wrong?"

It was really raining, and Feng Jun began to rain soon after they grilled. The rain was not too small, and the vegetation of Maoshan was quite dense, and the sound of rustling was very loud, so the Taoist thought it might be a misunderstanding.

But Feng Jun had already rushed over. He stood at the window, grabbed his hand with a false hand, then retracted his hand, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, and frowned slightly, "Someone really came ... He ’s an old man, an ordinary person. "

Cultivating to the middle level of Qi cultivation, his perception ability has been greatly improved. The other party once stayed under the eaves for a period of time. Although the eaves are only a dozen centimeters wide, the breath is easily broken by the rain silk, but to him Say, a trace of it is enough.

"Isn't it?" The Taoist priest of Maoshan was unbelievable.

He got a private account from the uncle above, knowing that this pedestrian is not an ordinary guest of ordinary meaning, but really expensive and unspeakable. It must not be regarded by ordinary people, and must be respected.

In fact, he was a bit skeptical whether these people came from a mysterious place in Zheng Yang.

But he still can't believe it. If you reach out and grab a hand in the rain, you can smell the other's age and identity?

(Updated to summon monthly tickets.)