"W-what did you say?"
Shangguan Mingyue seemed unable to believe the words she heard, and her voice was no longer as gentle as before.
"Can't you even understand people's words?" Zhong Wen said arrogantly, "She is indeed a stupid woman!"
Shangguan Mingyue's pretty face sank and her teeth chattered: "Who are you calling stupid?"
The muscular naked man who originally made her heart beat faster and made her feel inexplicably handsome suddenly became unappealing at this moment.
"Besides you, are there any other women here?" Zhong Wen's voice was still arrogant and cold, "Also, women, when you talk to me, you must bow your head and kneel down!"
What the hell am I talking about?
Are these words spoken by people?
Zhong Wen was roaring in his heart, but he still kept spouting arrogant words, as if he was completely out of control.
"You, you go die!"
Shangguan Mingyue glared at him fiercely, then turned and left without looking back, leaving him alone.
The miraculous effect of Dihua Show's ability to double the favorability of aliens cannot offset the bad feeling caused by Zhong Wen's arrogant words and deeds.
This shows that it is much easier to collapse the image than to build a good impression.
It’s the spirit of a bastard!
At this time, Zhong Wen finally came to his senses and recalled the side effects of the bastard's aura: "the words and deeds were extremely domineering, showing the demeanor of a king."
Wanting to understand the key, he was so shocked that he couldn't laugh or cry.
What the hell is this called "kingly style"?
Isn't this a middle-aged joke?
He promptly removed the "Tortoise Qi" and "Breaking Realm Dragon Qi", took out a coat and put it on his body. After thinking for a moment, he retained the "Tihua Show" state, and then hurriedly chased after him. Pull Shangguan Mingyue to explain.
He racked his brains and finally came up with a theory of "possessed by spirits". In addition, the "Tihua Show" was indeed amazingly attractive to the opposite sex. After some convincing, he finally calmed down Shangguan Mingyue's anger.
"Did you really defeat the saint just now?"
After calming down, Shangguan Mingyue realized what kind of shocking feat Zhong Wen had accomplished just now. "If we go back ten thousand years later, wouldn't we be invincible?"
"It doesn't mean that you are invincible." Zhong Wen said modestly, "If you are more careful, you can protect yourself."
Why is he so good-looking?
Damn, what happened to me today?
"What are your plans next?" Shangguan Mingyue glanced at Xiu'er Zhongwen, her heartbeat speeding up, Xiafei quickly lowered her head and asked softly.
"Nowadays, the top masters from all major forces are rushing to the 'Valley of Ten Thousand Jue'." Zhong Wen pondered for a moment and said slowly, "I also want to try my luck and see if I can meet a powerful person who practices the way of time."
Shangguan Mingyue raised her head and glanced at him. The feeling of a deer bumping into each other came back again. She quickly lowered her head, for fear that she would lose control and show her ugly face.
Calm, calm!
Don't let your imagination run wild!
She is my aunt's man!
She tried to stay calm and never dared to look in Zhong Wen's direction again.
"But before that, I have to find some clothes that won't break easily." Zhong Wen said seriously, "In this era, there are so many powerful people. If you have to be naked every time you fight with someone, it is inevitable that you will not be beaten by the big girl. Little girls covet my body.”
"Bah!" Shangguan Mingyue couldn't help but spit with a sweet smile, "What's so good about you? Are you worthy of being coveted?"
Her shoulders were shaking and she never dared to raise her head, laughing very hard.
"Wait for me for a while." Zhong Wen flashed and disappeared instantly.
After a while, he appeared again, with three crystal clear "Xuan Dzi Beads" in his palm. They were the two elders from the Golden Rooster Palace and the fat golden sand sculpture who was abandoned by his father.
In this era, it can be said that saints are everywhere and there are as many spiritual beings as dogs.
Maybe we can collect a thousand or even ten thousand spiritual master-level Xuandian beads before we go back!
He was happily dreaming and waved to Shangguan Mingyue: "Let's go!"
Huh?
Why did that feeling of racing heart disappear?
Are you really too tired lately?
Shangguan Mingyue looked up and down at Zhong Wen in front of her, but she no longer felt the same heartbeat as before. She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, saying that she was hallucinating due to fatigue.
The dragon shadows hovered under their feet and disappeared into place...
However, the time and energy required to find a piece of clothing that would not be destroyed by the "realm-breaking dragon energy" far exceeded Zhong Wen's expectations.
In just a few days, the two used the "Purple Void Dragon Shadow Step" to travel north and south of the Yangtze River, traversing mountains and rivers, looking for clothes made of special materials and inquiring about news about the Temple of Time.
Until the night of the seventh day, although there was no information about the way of time, Zhong Wen finally learned from a female practitioner that the clothes that could achieve this effect turned out to be the "gold silk" produced in Duobao Pavilion. Silkworm armor".
At this moment, the white light that destroyed the world once again filled the world. Zhong Wen and Shangguan Mingyue only felt that there was a vast expanse of white in front of their eyes, their heads were dizzy, their whole bodies were warm and soft, and they could not exert any strength.
Real dragon energy that breaks the realm!
Spirit Pattern Body Refining Technique!
Bastard spirit!
Purple air is coming from the east!
Five-Yuan Divine Skill...
Zhong Wen used all the tricks that could enhance himself, but he still couldn't resist the erosion of the white light. However, in just a few breaths, he only felt a "buzzing" sound in his head, and his vision went dark, and he soon lost it. consciousness.
…
Unsurprisingly, the two did not die in the apocalypse.
When I woke up, the scene I saw was extremely familiar. It was still the room of Fatty Zhuo Erhang.
"Are you back again?" Shangguan Mingyue looked around, "It was seven days ago now?"
There were some language errors in her words, but Zhong Wen understood them effortlessly.
"maybe."
This time, he did not go out to find the middle-aged man to "change clothes". Instead, he directly pulled up a chair and sat in front of the table. He picked up the teapot on the table, filled two cups, and handed one cup to Shangguan. Mingyue put the other book directly to her lips and started sucking it, "If that fat man doesn't recognize us when he comes back later, it should be the seventh to last day before the end of the world."
"What exactly is that black hole?" Shangguan Mingyue looked gloomy and had a complicated mood. "Are we going to live in these seven days forever?"
"From the current point of view, if we don't do something." Zhong Wen sighed, his expression also not very good, "Maybe we will continue to experience the end of the world!"
Not being able to find a way to go back has already made the two of them quite frustrated. Now they can't even pass their own time. Even though Zhong Wen has been a human being for two generations, he still feels a little awkward in his heart.
Neither of the two people who were in a bad mood spoke again, and the room suddenly fell into silence, so quiet that even the sound of breathing became clearly audible.
At this time, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and what followed was Zhuo Erhang's fat body.
The moment he saw Shangguan Mingyue, the fat man's eyes widened. He could almost stuff an egg into his mouth. He stood dumbly on the spot, as if he had witnessed a fairy descending to earth, his eyes full of surprise.
"Yeah, I'm sorry!"
After being stunned for a long time, he finally came to his senses and mistakenly thought that he had gone to the wrong room. While stumbling to apologize, he nodded and bowed and stepped back, closing the door again.
During the whole process, Zhuo Erhang's eyes were always staring at the eldest lady, but he turned a blind eye to Zhong Wen beside him, as if this person did not exist.
After a while, the door was pushed open again. Zhuo Erhang scratched his hair and walked in softly. He whispered to Shangguan Mingyue: "Miss, this seems to be Zhuo, Zhuo's room."
It was clear that someone had intruded into his territory, but the fat man looked timid and timid. If someone who didn't know about it saw him, they would probably think that he was the one who was at fault.
"Senior Brother Zhuo, don't you recognize us?" Zhong Wen asked straight to the point.
"Have we met this junior brother?" Zhuo Erhang then turned his attention to Zhong Wen.
"Didn't we just meet seven days ago?" Zhong Wen's mood became increasingly heavy.
"Seven days ago? How is that possible?" Zhuo Erhang shook his head repeatedly, "Zhuo has been in the weapon refining room for twelve consecutive days without leaving a step during this period. How can I meet you?"
really!
Zhong Wen and Shangguan Mingyue looked at each other, and he could read the deep loss and worry in the eldest lady's water-cut eyes.
He cast an encouraging look at the girl, then turned around and asked, "Senior Brother Zhuo, do you know where I can get gold silk silkworm armor?"
"Junior brother, you have asked the right person." Zhuo Erhang puffed out his plump manly chest, with a flash of amusement in his eyes, "Among our sect, only the master knows how to make golden silk silk armor, and only the master knows how to make gold silk silk armor. He knows how to breed golden silkworms.”
I don’t know if it was because Shangguan Mingyue was so beautiful and Zhong Wen was so delicate that it was difficult for him to feel bad. The fat man actually communicated very naturally with the two strangers who broke into his house without permission. .
"Oh? I am in urgent need of a piece of gold silk silk armor." Zhong Wen's eyes lit up, "I wonder if I can ask my senior brother to recommend it on my behalf?"
"This..." Zhuo Erhang looked hesitant, "Master hasn't made a weapon for a long time, I'm afraid he won't agree."
"Please, senior brother." Shangguan Mingyue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened her lips and made a sound like an oriole.
"I'll keep it in my brother's hands!"
How can a fat bastard who was born as a solo artist be begged for by a beautiful lady who is like a fairy all of a sudden?
He only felt that his bones were crispy, his soul was floating, his head was dizzy, and blood was almost spurting out of his nostrils. He still had the ability to refuse, so he hurriedly agreed.
However, as a good-for-nothing disciple of Duobao Pavilion, he was obviously not well received by his master.
Faced with the request of this fat apprentice, the master simply uttered the word "get out" and kicked all three of them out of the house, leaving no room for negotiation.
"Senior Brother Zhuo, don't be sad."
Looking at Zhuo Erhang who was standing there with dull eyes, Zhong Wen patted his shoulder with some sympathy and said, "Let me vent your anger for you."
After saying that, he turned around again, pushed open the door, and broke into the fat master's room.
"Fat man, didn't I tell you to get out? Could it be that even Master's words... Ouch! Ah! Oh! It hurts, it hurts! Young hero, spare your life..."
Not long after, Zhong Wen, dressed in Duobao Pavilion uniform, walked out of the room swaggeringly, holding a large bundle of golden filaments in his left hand and three books in his right hand.
On the cover of the book are written "Six Methods of Cultivation of Golden Silkworms", "Keys of Golden Silkworm Silk Drawing", and "Essences of Making Golden Silkworm Armor".
"I got it, let's go!"
He moved his chin towards Shangguan Mingyue, and the two left Zhuo Erhang and walked away, and soon disappeared without a trace.
Damn it!
These two people are probably not thieves!
After staring at Shangguan Mingyue's departing back for a long time, Zhuo Erhang suddenly came back to his senses and realized that he might have aided the tyrants and led the robbers to rob his master.
"Master!"
He felt agitated all over and hurriedly pushed the door open, only to see the master who had always been so majestic, yelling at him, and beating and scolding him at will, lying on the ground with a bruised nose and face, his eyes dull and tears in the corners of his eyes.
The old man's uniform had long since disappeared, leaving only a pair of thin trousers, looking indescribably embarrassed.
This is terrible!
Zhuo Erhang's face turned pale, and he felt that the future was bleak.
However, looking at the miserable image of the old man, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure, and he was actually slightly grateful to the young man who "committed the crime".
