Chapter 879: Best Treatment

"Who? Who touched my vegetarian fast?"

Zong Mingyu's soul-trembling cold cheer resounded in the void, his eyes were like torches, and that time passed.

"It's me. "An even more terrifying coercion spread out from Ye Cheng's body, and its strength was as strong as Zong Mingyu's body stiffened, and his face changed from hell mode to ordinary mode with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes in a few breaths, and the coercion on his body was completely castrated.

This change is like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Brother Ye. Zong Mingyu's expression was even slightly sad, and he screamed, and was thinking about how to plead with him and let him go back to fight after eating the little tomatoes by himself, but Ye Cheng also pulled his sleeve and dragged him out.

When Zong Mingyu was dragged away by Ye Cheng, his eyes were still staring at the few small tomatoes left on the plate with infinite affection, what a good little tomato, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance to enjoy it.

Ye Cheng this brute, brute, brute.

Of course, he only dared to slander these words, and never dared to put them into words.

Although he is enough to resist the siege of several idle core students, Ye Cheng is not an idle core student, not only is he ranked among the top 100 core list masters, but his strength is also considered to be the upper among these people.

In any case, before Zong Mingyu broke through the Jindan level, he was absolutely not qualified to curry favor with him.

"Ye Cheng is a violent maniac, he won't even have a chance to eat a cherry tomato, woo, woo. Zong Mingyu cried silently in his heart.

Immediately, he wanted to start the figurine, and his eyes erupted with fire, and his gaze was like a torch, shining into the void.

It's all to blame for Chu Tian's kid, he couldn't eat the cherry tomatoes, and he was forcibly dragged away by Ye Cheng, a violent element, he secretly made up his mind that he would definitely beat Chu Tian flat, so that he could vent his resentment that he was interrupted to taste the fruit after the meal.

Ye Cheng dragged the big Zong Mingyu and still walked as fast as the wind, although the second closest canteen was some distance from the Warthirsty Alliance, he still let him return in more than ten minutes.

Originally, Zong Mingyu had a grudge on his face, but this resentment came and went faster, and it was less than a quarter of an hour away from the cafeteria, and most of it had dissipated, and his face returned to a normal state.

He can be so angry, Chutian's junior is his own junior, as a senior, as a senior, how can he be angry with his junior?

Isn't this too ungraceful, is this not in line with his refined Buddhism and Zen?

You must not be inexplicable with your juniors.

Good, good, good.

However, although it is not a big mistake, but in his opinion, interrupting someone to eat is no less than killing his parents, although he put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the spot, he should also be punished a little.

"How can you punish him? Let him lose a little bit. ”

Zong Mingyu groaned slightly, his eyes lit up, and he said secretly: "It is said that a junior like him, I will make twenty moves, but if I interrupt others to eat, I must not punish him, so I will reduce five moves, I will let him make fifteen moves, and then defeat him in the sixteenth move, isn't it beautiful?"

"Alright, that's it. Zong Mingyu secretly made up his mind.

"Senior Zong, Senior Zong. A few of his companions called him cautiously, but he was thinking about his mind and shouldn't even scream a few times.

However, Ye Cheng frowned slightly, snorted lightly, although the strength was light, but in Zong Mingyu's ears, it was like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, and he heard it clearly, and when he came back to his senses, his face with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes showed an innocent, and harmless expression of humans and animals.

"Don't be sluggish, hurry up. Ye Cheng said lightly.

Although his tone was light, Zong Mingyu, who knew him very well, heard a trace of impatience hidden in it, and he was full of cleverness, without saying a word, he found Chu Tian's challenge message, and chose to accept it as quickly as possible.

Someone from the same society next to him seemed to think of something, and even added indignantly: "Chu Tian's son despises me for being war-loving, senior sect, there is no need to keep your hands, and you will defeat the enemy with one move..."

When he said that he didn't need to keep his hand, Zong Mingyu's figure was already disappearing, and he didn't know if he could hear it clearly, so the more he said later, the volume became quieter, as if the tape recorder was out of power, and the words were stuck in his throat and didn't spit out.

Others are helpless.

Mingyu is still the same as before, while he has ridiculously strong combat power, he has an extremely unreliable character.

It's really a love and hate for their companions.

Chu Tian and Zong Mingyu appeared in the virtual space almost at the same time.

The originally depressed spectators were all refreshed when they saw the challenge, and even those students who had been waiting for the game, didn't go to lunch, and their stomachs were rumbling with hunger, and their eyes lit up, and they suddenly felt less hungry, and even connected their minds to this virtual battlefield through the cadet badge.

For scholars, a good book can also serve as a meal.

And for martial artists, the wonderful battles between masters are no less attractive than good books are to scholars, and even faintly on them.

A good book is a meal for a scholar.

And a colorful and climactic battle can be eaten by the audience itself.

Compared with the two, the judgment is completely incomparable.

Zong Mingyu raised his eyes and looked at Chu Tian, only to see Chu Tian's silver hair flowing and his figure straight, and he couldn't help but secretly exclaim, what a handsome junior.

In today's era, looking at the entire Lingwu Academy, there are not many handsome young men like someone from his sect.

Chu Tian is one.

No matter what others thought, he thought that he was the same as Chu Tian, one of the few handsome people in the academy who was so handsome that they were rare.

"Okay, for the sake of your appearance being only a little inferior to this senior, I don't care about interrupting the after-dinner fruit feud, and I can also give you a discount, just let you attack fifty moves, and defeat you in the fifty-first move, which is already favored compared to other juniors. ”

Immediately, he thought of Chu Tian's performance, it was really excellent, and even he admired it a little.

The Red Maple Valley Spirit Waterfall is so dangerous, even with the strong body of his sect senior, he can only cultivate in the three-star area, but this Chutian junior can cultivate in the five-star area.

Its combat power is also very good, and he has just stepped into the sixth turn, and he can defeat Gong Yu, who is the eleventh on the list.

Well, the strength is also good.

To be able to cultivate to such strength, he was a smart person at that time.

In this way, Senior Brother Chu Tian is also the same as him, the incarnation of the perfect combination of appearance, strength and wisdom?

This is even rarer, even rarer than rare.

It is an extremely rare and protected animal.

For this kind of talent, it seems that fifty moves is not enough?

"Then I'll let you attack a hundred moves, the one hundred and one move to defeat you, this is the biggest discount, if I didn't meet such an excellent junior as you, I would never give such a big discount easily." Zong Mingyu secretly made up his mind, and almost even himself was moved by his kindness to Chu Tian.

Just because you won't give it easily doesn't mean you won't give it.

Xiang said that the student who was holding the Red Dragon Devouring Sun Sword, and Zong Mingyu had passed a hundred moves and was defeated in one hundred and one moves, also enjoyed the same treatment.

However, it was not because of how much he admired that person, but because of the club gathering of the War League that day, and the group had a dinner at a well-known restaurant in Lingcheng, the companions enjoyed the delicious wine, and Zong Mingyu enjoyed the vegetarian food that was more delicious than the second nearest canteen, and even so delicious that he didn't know how many times it was delicious, and he was in a good mood, so he made an exception to give the best treatment to that passerby.

Speaking of which, that person was lucky, he was able to spend a hundred moves with Zong Mingyu and brag about it, and I don't know how many people felt envious.

However, he only bumped into Zong Mingyu when he was in a good mood, and Chu Tian was because Zong Mingyu admired him very much, so he gave him the best treatment of one hundred moves, which was far from being comparable to the previous person.

Of course, these Zong Mingyu were all secretly decided, and they didn't make a sound, as the top of the elite list, he was essentially different from Gong Yu and other hairy guys who had no good looks but a frivolous temperament.

He gave so much and never said it.

That's called obscurity.

This can be deeply combined, and the meaning of merit and fame can be deeply hidden.

Chu Tian didn't know this, looking at Zong Mingyu in front of him, he couldn't help but have a touch of excitement on his face.

In the face of the uncertainty of dealing with it, the excitement of the really strong.

Those battles used to be too boring.

Only such a risky battle is his favorite and his pursuit.

The spirit demon bloodline in the body is at work.

The blood boiled all over his body.

Countless ordinary students, elite students, core students, and even legendary students, there are more than a dozen of them who are concerned about this battle.

So, what is the situation of this much-anticipated battle?