Chapter Eighty-Eight: Zizhu
Looking at the group news that there was no movement in front of him, even the little heavenly armor did not have any movement.
The little Heavenly Soldier Armor did not make any movement, which was really beyond Wang Fei's expectations, to be honest, this little Heavenly Soldier Armor really didn't have much sense of existence in front of Marshal Tianpeng.
According to Marshal Tianpeng's usual style of acting, the little heavenly soldiers really didn't dare to provoke.
"It's that guy again!little brother!" Marshal Tianpeng spewed fire in his eyes, glaring at the mobile phone screen in front of him.
This is not the first time he has had a bad relationship with Wang Fei, and of course it is not the first time that he has nothing to do with Wang Fei.
Arrogance is like Jin Zha, there is no way to hurt Wang Fei, and there is no way to get Wang Fei's news, and there is really no possibility for others to get it.
Marshal Tianpeng knew his own little bit, if Wang Fei insisted on hiding his identity, there were really few people who could embarrass him.
Even Jin Zha can't get the news, what can he do with this Wang Fei?
"Don't let Marshal Ben catch you!" Marshal Tianpeng sent out a message very unhappily, but after thinking about it, he still didn't plan to continue to provoke Wang Fei.
Marshal Tianpeng suffered losses in front of Wang Fei, and was dealt with by Wang Fei several times, and was cleaned up by Wang Fei several times, but he didn't get any benefits once, and he even fell into the handle several times.
"This guy is not easy to deal with...... Marshal Tianpeng quickly came to his senses, looked at the mobile phone screen, but saw Wang Fei throw out a sentence very unceremoniously, "The official position is not big, but the prestige is not small?"
"This ...... This group friend doesn't dare to say much, Marshal Tianpeng is not easy to deal with......" A message appeared in front of Wang Fei's eyes, his eyes fell on his avatar, and Wang Fei quickly read that this guy was a little city god.
The old man with a white beard, with a few traces of kindness between his eyebrows and eyes, this old man with a white beard is the most basic immortal in the heavenly court, the city god.
Chenghuang's status in the Heavenly Court is not high, and under the many immortals, he is the most low-status and poorest immortal in the Heavenly Court.
"It's okay, this guy can't find me...... Even if you can find me, what can you do with me?" Wang Fei was fearless, and now the one who discovered his identity was Xiaolongnu, but Xiaolongnu would not tell her identity at all, after all, Xiaolongnu's performance when she saw herself has explained everything, Xiaolongnu's heart, Wang Fei is an unfathomable existence, how can she easily provoke Wang Fei?
"And how can you ...... him?"
Countless immortals outside the screen saw this scene and smelled a dangerous breath.
This is no longer despising Marshal Tianpeng, this is simply a slap in the face of Marshal Tianpeng.
It was so neat that even the sound was heard by others.
If he quietly slapped Zhu Bajie, Zhu Bajie might swallow this breath, but now, it was a neat slap on Zhu Bajie's face.
The crisp sound was heard by everyone, and more importantly, this is especially in Zhu Bajie's group, which is equivalent to slapping Zhu Bajie Zhu Bajie's territory, can Zhu Bajie swallow this breath?
"You, you ......" Zhu Bajie immediately planned to clean up Wang Fei from the group, and after thinking about it, cleaning this guy out, wouldn't it seem that he was a little cautious as the leader of the group? Or was he afraid of this guy?
"There's a kind of report to your cave, I'...... I'll take your dog's life with a nine-tooth nail rake!"
The news will just appear, followed by the news of a few little fan girls.
"Brother Marshal is so mighty, I want to give Brother Marshal a monkey!"
"This is our marshal brother, Mo Mo Da!"
"Brother Marshal is so good!"
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Wang Fei looked at the messages one by one, with black lines on his head, this is really enough. There are so many little fans of Zhu Bajie? This old pig doesn't know where to get such a big charm.
"Thirty-three heavens away, my cave mansion is here. Wang Fei didn't hesitate and replied immediately.
Thirty-three heavens.
Looking at the six words in front of him, Zhu Bajie was instantly dumbfounded, the immortals outside the thirty-three heavens are not easy to mess with, who knows who this Wang Fei is the great immortal?
If it is a little fairy, the identity should be very clear, but Zhu Bajie searched for it several times but couldn't get any news about Wang Fei, does this mean... Is Wang Fei's identity difficult to find?
To be precise, Wang Fei's skills and realm have reached the point where Zhu Bajie can't easily find them.
Looking up at the vast sky, the sun was just right, the warm breeze was blowing, Zhu Bajie threw his phone aside, picked up the nail rake, and walked to the vegetable field.
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There was a long silence.
Soon, several pieces of news passed by Wang Fei's eyes.
It's just some advertising news, Tianting micro-business's new product weight loss pills...... New Product Mask!
Most of them are standard three-no products, but the sales in the heavenly court seem to be very good, after all, if they are sold to immortals fakes...... The immortals who are idle will definitely fight back, and the results will not be simple when the time comes.
If it is really noisy, it will be caught by Nezha, the captain of the law enforcement team in the Heavenly Court, and it is common for him to be thrown into Tianhe and locked up for hundreds of years.
After all, there are many rules in the heavenly court, and ordinary people do not dare to easily violate the rules in the heavenly court, even if they are the emperor of heaven, they must follow the basic rules in the heavenly court, and they dare not have the slightest rebellion.
"Cut...... Bag. ”
Stuffing the mobile phone into his pocket, Wang Fei got up and was about to walk out of the courtyard, when he saw the figure of the big tiger appear in front of Wang Fei's eyes, the little fairy sat firmly on the shoulder of the big tiger, and Jian Jiu, in the pocket of the little fairy, poked out his head and looked around uneasily.
"I feel that there are changes everywhere...... Jian Jiu saw Wang Fei, and his eyes were quite solemn, as if there was something very important.
"What's the change?" Wang Fei scratched his head, looked around, didn't feel any change, and swept the corner of his eye suddenly, but saw that a layer of hazy mist seemed to rise on the green bamboo on the side.
"Is this Zizhu?" quickly searched for an answer in his mind, and the green bamboo in front of him only needed one explanation, that is, Zizhu.
It is a sacred object in Putuo Mountain, the treasure of Guanyin.
"This purple bamboo will bloom with a very strong spiritual power, which is enough for any casual cultivation, and you can be considered developed by Sword Nine. Wang Fei took a sharp breath, only to feel that the spiritual power rushed into his nasal cavity, and the whole person instantly felt a lot of energy, which was extremely pure spiritual power.
It is very difficult to get spiritual power in the era of the end of the law, the purple bamboo in front of him is completely the gift of Zhu Bajie, if there is no Zhu Bajie, Wang Fei really can't get such a treasure.
"With Zizhu, the speed of my cultivation will also be accelerated, and the cultivation of Jian Jiu ......" Wang Fei, who was still thinking about the realm of Jian Jiu, looked at Jian Jiu and was relieved. This guy was lying on the edge of the purple bamboo, and he actually fell asleep.