Four and a Half Years Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers
Chapter 1157: beep beep
Chapter 1157
Wen Xiaolei watching the excitement is no big deal, and deliberately reminded Qin Lele loudly.
"When you went up the mountain yesterday, he came to greet you!"
The chubby little face became even more puzzled.
"But did Lele see you yesterday?"
Cao Ji's face was as black as ink.
Xiao Tongtong hurriedly reminded Qin Lele, "Here he is, he even smiled at you."
Of course, it was a fearful smile. It was also because of this that Xiaotong remembered this person.
The little brows were tightly knit together.
Little cutie said that she really has no impression of this person.
"Maybe it's because you are too ordinary. You have no special features, and you are not very strong. Lele can't remember."
Cao Ji took out his wooden sword directly, pointing the tip of the sword at Qin Lele, "Come to fight."
Little cutie is a little embarrassed.
She looked at Xiaotongtong, and then at her brother and senior brother.
"Isn't it good if Lele bullies unknown people?"
She opened her mouth to express the truth that Master Yun said.
"Master said, you can't bully the weak. As the strong, Lele's duty is to protect the weak, not to bully..."
The laughter around was louder.
Cao Ji couldn't tell whether the girl was deliberately ridiculing or unintentionally revealing her sincerity. Either way, she'd let herself lose face.
Just stop talking nonsense, Cao Ji rushed over with his sword in hand.
Little cute slapped Xiaotong away, holding dead branches to fight.
They are only better than the simplest swordsmanship, no Taoism. And simple swordsmanship can best reflect a person's basic skills.
Little cute thought to herself, she should bring the left kitten. He is very talented, but his basic skills are too poor, so he should learn from Lele.
Xiao Tongtong stepped aside and muttered, "I don't talk about Wude, I don't even have the most basic manners."
He said he was muttering, but in fact he purposely said it very loudly, and the expressions of the disciples of Chongxiaoguan suddenly became very subtle.
During the competition, due to the nasty behavior of Cao Ji’s junior brother Cao Dian, the disciples of other lines were followed by blank stares. Everyone was already very upset with Cao En’s disciples.
Now, Cao Ji's rude behavior made people confuse them again, and several disciples clenched their fists.
"When Senior Brother Cao comes down later, I also want to compete with him."
"Add me."
Pang Feiyang walked up to Junior Sister Wen Xianlei, looked forward, "On purpose?"
Wen Yanlei innocently put his head on Wu Zhuming's shoulder, "I don't understand what you're talking about."
Pang Feiyang was helpless.
He thought about Cao En's throwing chicken again. Not everyone can enter the formation, and Guan Nei will deliberately leak information, I am afraid that only the junior sisters are the only ones. After all, the junior sister has always been displeased with Cao En's lineage, and even found a boyfriend who has a grudge against Cao En's lineage.
Thinking of his junior sister's boyfriend, he couldn't help but look Wu Zhuming up and down.
He is handsome and has a good figure. Although he has been silent for five years, if he is willing to work hard, he still has a chance to become famous again. But even so, she is not worthy of my junior sister.
Some brothers in the world have similar ideas. Pang Feiyang can't understand Wu Zhuming, and he is already thinking about finding an opportunity to challenge him.
The two brothers watched the battle silently.
Their cute and soft sister picked up the dead branch, and the momentum changed. Although it was a small group, the back was extremely tall and tall, like a mountain standing in front of them, protecting them.
After watching in silence for a while, Big Bad Wolf turned to ask the disciples of Chongxiao Temple.
"No matter who it is, can it go up and challenge?"
He happened to be asking a young disciple, who was frightened by his hostility, and stammered the answer, "Indeed...that's the case...because the viewer said that this can improve everyone's... actual combat level."
The young disciple realized later, "Are you going to challenge someone? But you seem to be a layman."
Qin Xi disagrees.
"They only compete in swordsmanship, can't they only compete in boxing kung fu?"
Fist Kung Fu is also an introductory class for this group of Taoist priests.
The young disciple had no objection, but just secretly glanced at Qin Xi's muscles.
When most of them were attracted, Cao En and some disciples of several elders were searching around.
Cao En insisted that his chicken disappeared in the temple, and he has not left yet. He also said that his chicken has a unique fragrance, and you can find it by looking for it.
Since there is a suspicious target, someone naturally came to the place where the guest lived.
They cannot directly enter the room to search rudely, but they are allowed to walk around and search in the courtyard.
However, when they reached the gate of the small courtyard, they were stopped by the invisible world.
"what happened?"
"There is a boundary, we can't break it."
"Isn't this a guilty conscience? Hurry up and report to Uncle Cao."
Among the crowd of onlookers, Wu Zhuming moved his fingertips slightly.
Wen Yanlei, who was close to him, noticed it, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay," Wu Zhuming smiled reassuringly, "A few mosquitoes came."
Wen Xianlei looked up, but there was no sign of the mosquito.
Xing Ling happened to be standing behind them, forced to eat dog food. Hearing Wu Zhuming's voice-over, he raised his hand and patted Zhuang Yan's shoulder.
"Go back and see or?"
"Don't worry about it," Zhuang Yan's eyes fell on the two people who were still fighting in front of him, "I jumped out on my own initiative, but I felt guilty and let them find the door by themselves. It's best to find here."
There is no suspense in this battle.
Facts have proved that even if Xiaocuti doesn't use those Taoist weapons and tricks, she can play Cao Ji around with just relying on the swordsmanship in the introductory class.
The dead branch pushed the wooden sword away, and then hit Cao Ji like raindrops, causing the opponent to retreat steadily.
Accidentally stepped on a stone, Cao Ji staggered and slumped on the ground.
Little cutie let go of her hand at the right time, and the dead branch seemed to have life, and chased after Cao Ji. The latter had no time to stand up, so he could only back a few meters with his hands on the ground.
"Stop! This competition is over!"
The dead branch stopped in mid-air, nodded up and down, and then returned to Qin Lele's hands.
Little cutie pinched the dead branch, raised the corners of her lips, showing a bit of complacency.
Seeing Cao Ji's ugly face and the apprehension of the disciples around him, she suddenly threw away the dry branches, and ran back to Xiaotongtong, hiding behind him.
"Lele, what's wrong with you?"
Knowing that the host is about to start acting again, Xiaotong quickly cooperates.
He usually doesn't have much expression, and when he speaks lightly, his aura is not inferior to that of his elders.
Little cutie wanted to cry, but couldn't speak, so she just tried to cry out a few 'scared' tears.
"The way they look at Lele is so scary, shouldn't Lele win?"
The expressions of the surrounding disciples changed, and they quickly squeezed out a smile.
Someone turned around and explained to Zhuang Yan, "President Zhuang laughed, we have no other intentions, but were surprised by Qin Daoyou's skill."
Zhuang Yan: "Her skills are indeed amazing."
Those disciples smiled apologetically: "Yes, yes, it's amazing." Actually, it was shock and astonishment. Only a few months after the competition, this Qin Lele's level has improved again.
Little cutie is still acting.
She couldn't cry, so she just buried her head in Xiaotongtong's arms, "Lele just said not to bully the weak, now it makes Lele look like a bad person."
Weak Cao Ji: "..."
(end of this chapter)