Chapter 80 Don’t want to be famous

Style: Fantasy Author: bumpy bearWords: 2277Update Time: 24/01/12 11:56:15
However, the emotion was reduced by half in the next second.

The boy felt his legs sink. He looked down and saw a black and white dumpling running up to him at some point and trying to crawl up his legs.

Meng Zhang was startled, quickly picked up the ball, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you still here?"

Bai Yu is so unreliable, why would he leave a cub behind? Kill your enemies by being cute?

Qiuqiu is actually a familiar panda cub, but he only gets acquainted with people who have a good relationship with Li Yang. On the flying boat, Meng Zhang always comes to meet Li Yang for dinner, and the panda cub unknowingly remembers it. Obviously, in its world, Meng Zhang was classified into the team of good guys. At that time, even if he was alone in the team, he was not afraid. Instead, he lay down lazily on Meng Zhang's lap and wagged his tail comfortably. .

Li Yang was beaten up in the dark, but as a contracted beast, he felt at ease sleeping down there.

Meng Zhang couldn't help but rub the little fat ball's chubby body.

On the other side, Bai Yu almost helped Li Yang attract a wave of hatred, and the young man had tried his best.

After all, he has a good-looking junior brother beside him who cannot carry his shoulders and is timid and afraid of the dark but now has a lot of points to protect.

The image of him stepping on the Qingfeng Sword and holding a bunch of sword cultivators behind him seemed to sparkle in Li Yang's eyes.

The young man's pure wind-attribute spiritual roots were already faster than other monks. Coupled with Lou Qi's uniquely crafted speed talisman, the scene suddenly became unpredictable and chaotic.

Zhou Qian's expression changed.

He is a relatively stable swordsman who likes to talk about routines and has an IQ. However, he never expected that except for Li Yang, the rest of the Yufeng Sect, including Bai Yu, would not follow the routines.

For a big competition, have everyone in this sect gone crazy?

"We can't let him join Lou Qi, stop him quickly." Zhou Qian was ranked higher among the disciples of the Wenjian Sect on the field, and he spoke more convincingly. He shouted an order, and the remaining disciples of the Wenjian Sect on the field began to move towards Bai Yuning chased in Shiyan's direction.

He gritted his teeth, his mind was about to explode. He wanted to chase Bai Yu, but he didn't want to let Feng Yao and a group of powerless Danxiu stay here to deal with Li Yang. Li Yang had nothing serious to do now, but he was in a dilemma. realm.

Feng Yao said, "Senior Brother Zhou, don't worry about us. Go chase Bai Yu. I can do it by myself."

"No," Zhou Qian said righteously: "I promised Senior Brother to protect you well and I will never let you be in danger."

"Senior Brother Zhou..." Feng Yao looked touched.

Li Yang struck between the two of them with his sword, stepped on a branch and squatted half-crouched, with a smile on his lips: "Two golden elixir stages plus a turkey to beat me and one foundation building stage, what dangers can we encounter?"

"Besides..." She looked at Zhou Qian: "You are only in the middle stage of Golden Core, right? She is in the late stage of Golden Core, so she still needs you to protect her?"

"If you have this time to protect people, you might as well take care of your brain."

As expected of her, she offended everyone with her ability.

A tic-tac-toe appeared on Zhou Qian's forehead, and he drew his sword.

I have to say that Li Yang is indeed very powerful. A monk at the peak of Foundation Establishment, she can still take the time to chat when facing Suzaku. Although she can't beat Suzaku and is almost beaten, there is always something wrong with the girl. It was the gleaming green light that appeared inadvertently, resolving the hurt time and time again for her.

Li Yang is like a grass that perseveres and grows in the light among flowers. Whether it is suppressed or targeted, it will always bloom again after being injured.

Feng Yao stayed below and was about to go up to join the battle. She accidentally noticed that her Dan Wang Sect seemed to have something wrong with its painting style. Several fellow disciples formed a circle, as if there was some treasure hidden inside.

Feng Yao looked forward and successfully saw the panda cub on Meng Zhang's lap.

The black and white dumpling lay lazily under everyone's hands. At this time, several alchemists looked like wretched uncles who had never seen a long-legged beauty. They stretched out their hands uncontrollably, touching here and there.

Qiuqiu was awakened by the touch, turned around slightly dissatisfied, arched his little buttocks, and screamed "嘤嘤" twice, his breasts were fierce.

However, the sound seemed to have changed in other people's ears.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh" one of the Danxiu boys had already started screaming: "It's so cute."

Fengyao: "..."

Mei Renxing, who was in the audience, also had a look of hatred for steel. What's the use of being cute? It can't be eaten.

Besides, how can the iron-eating beast cub be as powerful as Yaoyao's Suzaku?

Several of his disciples have really never seen the world.

Feng Yao's eyes flashed, and she instantly thought of some dirty tricks.

As long as she kills this weak iron-eating beast, Li Yang will be hurt by the backlash of the contract, and she can also get the iron-eating beast's inner elixir, killing three birds with one stone.

Feng Yao stepped forward and said: "Third senior brother, the iron-eating beast is Li Yang's monster. Be careful of being bitten."

Meng Zhang smiled like a naive old father: "You are overthinking. How can such a small baby bite someone?"

"Really?" The girl in pink came over hesitantly, and acted as if she had never seen the world before, and hesitantly stretched out her hand.

She planned to pinch Qiuqiu quietly while stroking it. Once it was frightened and hurt itself, she would be forced to defend herself and kill Qiuqiu "accidentally". In this way, she could remain gentle in front of her brothers. The image of a poor victim can also obtain the inner elixir of an iron-eating beast, which is simply not very appropriate.

However, Feng Yao planned well and did what she wanted.

As a result, before she could touch the ball, Li Yang flew over like a monkey on a swing: "Meng Zhang, help me throw the ball over."

"oh"

The fat little black man reflexively raised the ball and threw it out accurately.

The round sesame dumplings successfully fell into Li Yang's arms.

Feng Yao immediately became furious: "What are you doing? Why do you want to give it back?"

Meng Zhang was confused by the question: "It was originally Li Yang's monster. Is there any problem with returning it to its original owner?"

"We are fighting, we are opponents, Third Senior Brother." Feng Yao was speechless to this group of simple fools from the same sect: "As long as the iron-eating beast is killed, Li Yang will also be seriously injured, and then her points will belong to us. ”

"..."

After saying this, she felt that the atmosphere was strangely silent.

Not only Meng Zhang, but also all the alchemists looked at her with a somewhat strange look.

"Junior sister, let's not say that we don't need these points..." Meng Zhang said slowly: "Even if you really want to grab points, you can't use such dirty methods..."

She was slightly dazed, as if she was angry with these mindless alchemy cultivators: "But the way Li Yang gets points is also very shameless..."

"?" Meng Zhang: "How do you know?"

"..." Feng Yao was stopped by the question.

She actually didn't know, it was just a guess. If she hadn't used some means, how could she have defeated so many people in one go and made the Yufeng Sect's points rise from the bottom to the top ten quickly?

Meng Zhang looked at her silently.

He didn't know when he started to feel that Feng Yao seemed to be thinking a lot, and she was no longer the innocent and cute person she used to be.

After a long silence, the young man spoke again: "No matter what method Li Yang uses, she will never do anything to hurt her comrades. Our competition is only for discussion, not for taking other people's lives."