Chapter 165: Anger

"Hand it over!"

Ling Bing's eyes were cold and waveless, and his voice was still sweet and glutinous, but in Ji Zhi's ears, there was an indescribable harshness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Tianfang also opened his eyes at this time, he looked at Ling Bing, whose face was cold and abnormal, and then looked at Ji Zhi with an inexplicable face. What's wrong? What's going on? He couldn't understand the atmosphere between the two men in front of him.

Ji Zhi was stunned, what did he hand over? What did Hua Jiujiu's words mean?

Ling Bing's cold gaze stared at him for a moment, and there was no emotion in his eyes. This Ji Zhi was so bold that he took the eggs from her when she couldn't move. Is it because she is too weak? It seems that she is a good deception? So that this Excellency Ji Zhi is so bold to bully her?

Ling Bing's lips tightened into a straight line. The ninth layer of Qi refining was against the eighth order of the ability, and her chances of winning were almost none, but this was by no means a reason why she should swallow her anger. Knowing that he was being bullied, but swallowing his anger because of his inferior strength, then simply don't cultivate immortals as soon as possible, and hurry up to become a mortal, otherwise the heart demon will become ashes.

Ji Zhi looked at Ling Bing's expression, and unconsciously reached out and stroked the ring, could it be that what he did was discovered by Jiujiu? But how could it be? Just now she obviously couldn't move at all, she couldn't even move her eyelids, how did she find out?

An unnatural smile appeared on Ji Zhi's face: "Jiujiu, are you feeling better?

Ling Bing's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to shift his focus.

"Hand it over!"

Feng Tianfang really didn't understand what was going on, but he could see Jiujiu's seriousness and persistence clearly, and couldn't help but persuade Ji Zhi: "Little white face, what did you take from Jiujiu, you can return it to her!"

Ji Zhi put away the smile on his face, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Ling Bing expressionlessly.

The eyes of the two converged in mid-air, and they could almost hear the sound of crackling sparks.

Feng Tian looked at Ji Zhi next to him, and then at Hua Jiujiu, and suddenly felt a headache. He didn't know what was going on between the two of them, so he didn't know where to start. He thought about it, clicked on the wisdom brain, and was sent a message by his mentor Yang Ye.

The matter seemed quite serious, and it was no longer for him to handle. Yang Ye is the guide of Jiujiu, and it involves the interests of Hua Jiujiu, so it should be best for Yang Ye to take the lead.

The momentum of the two of them is constantly rising. Suddenly, Ling Bing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he opened the spirit magic shield of the ninth layer of qi refining to the extreme, and his divine sense condensed into a needle, stabbing fiercely in the direction of Ji Zhi.

It has always been that the weak have no diplomacy, and for individuals, this iron law still applies, and the weak have no say in front of the strong.

Why should others respect you? Because you are beautiful? Do you have a higher posture? Or do you think that if you are really born with the spirit of the king, others should cry and shout to hug your thighs?

Why?

With strength, with fists, with strength!

Do you think you're an eighth-order, just because I must be an ant?

Forbearance, forbearance, she forbears a yarn! This bastard dares to take advantage of the fire to rob and steal her eggs. It almost made him succeed! If it weren't for the fact that when she had just been promoted, her divine consciousness had voluntarily merged with her spiritual power and traveled all over her body, and she had found a trace of it, otherwise she might not have really found out! This bastard might have really succeeded.

Rage! monstrous rage! uncontrollable rage! Ling Bing decided that no matter what the consequences were, he had to let him know that even the ants in his eyes could give him a fatal blow.

Although her realm in the Yuan Infant Stage has declined due to the oppression, she still has the soul strength of the late stage of Jindan, which is still more than enough to deal with a person with an ability equivalent to the early stage of Jindan. Divine Consciousness Needle, this is the monk's Divine Consciousness attack method, for the current Ling Bing, it is really reluctant, every time it is used, it consumes pure soul power, and the realm will inevitably drop a bit.

But so what?

Even if the realm falls, as long as the original heart does not change and there is no obstacle in the heart, one day it will be restored.

Ji Zhi's eyes flashed with surprise, and from the moment Ling Bing didn't say a word, his face was cold and he looked at each other, he felt the spiritual power from Ling Bing's body. Hey, the kitten actually stretched out its paws? Interesting! He also cooperated with Ling Bing's level to release the corresponding spiritual power. But before he could recover from his joking state, a sharp stabbing pain suddenly sounded in his head, like a sharp steel needle, slammed into his head.

"Ah~~~~"

Ji Zhi suddenly let out a miserable scream, suddenly holding his head with both hands, and at the same time, two tubes of nosebleeds suddenly erupted from his nose.

Looking at Ling Bing again, his face turned white at this time, and his body sitting cross-legged on the bed trembled slightly, as if he was shaking. Ling Bing felt the fall of her soul power, her realm fell again, and now she was only in the middle stage of Jindan, but she did not regret this. The realm can be restored, but if the original heart is lost, it is difficult to find it back.

A gentleman does something and does not do something, and it is the monk's intention to make a move when he should act. When angry or not, hesitating, is not her style.

"Ninety-nine!" Feng Tianfang was stunned by this sudden change, but he quickly reacted, his face was full of worry, and he rushed over to support Ling Bing.

What happened to Ji Zhi and Jiujiu? Could it be that Ji Zhi put pressure on Jiujiu? But why was it Ji Zhi who screamed? It was Ji Zhi who bleed?

"Hand over ~ come out!" Ling Bing forcibly endured the feeling of weakness in his soul and gritted his teeth and said word by word.

This is the third time Ling Bing has said this, and it is also the limit of Ling Bing's patience.

Ji Zhiqiang endured the dull pain from his head, which made him feel sick, and he knew that it was a sign of his impaired mental strength. Hua Jiujiu really has an abnormality, what kind of attack is this, it can actually have such a great lethality against him in the eighth order? He reached out and wiped his nosebleed, and said with a wry smile:

"Looks like you already know! I'm sorry, but I took your hands to retrieve your eggs without your permission. But I don't mean anything else, I want you to hear my reasoning!"

Ji Zhi's voice was slightly low.

Feng Tianfang was shocked and angry when he heard this, and stared at Ji Zhi in disbelief. This little white face actually stole Jiujiu's eggs? How dare he? How could he?

When did this happen, and how did he not know at all?

Ji Zhi stretched out his hand and gently wiped the ring on his left hand, and the small box from before appeared in his hand. He reached out to the password button of the box, and after a few clicks, the door of the small box opened.

Ji Zhi sent the box to the front.

Feng Tianfang saw the small box, and now he understood everything. It turns out that the little white face just said, what kind of nanobot to check the body, it turned out to be a special nanobot for egg retrieval. Ji Zhi's little white face is really too despicable, Jiujiu was inexplicably injured and fell to the ground, he didn't want to be treated, he secretly took Jiujiu's eggs without saying a word, and lied to him that what was the physical examination?

Feng Tian glared at Ji Zhi angrily.

Ling Bing looked at the small box that was delivered to her, and with a flick of her hand, the box disappeared.

Ji Zhi stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, Jiujiu's attack was really powerful. His eighth-order spiritual power couldn't resist it, and he was worthy of being the candidate he fancied, and it was really different.

He was not angry and hateful about Hua Jiujiu's attack on him, on the contrary, it may be Aiwu and Wu, but he felt that Hua Jiujiu's temperament was really straightforward and won his heart. When it's time to strike, the kitten's claws are unexpectedly sharp, although he was the first to make the operation, which makes him a little regretful. It's much more real and cute than the current girls who are either vain and arrogant, or resigned to fate.

It's just a pity for that egg. It was still the ancestor of a thousand years ago who was powerful, and secretly took the egg of the legendary goddess Ye Zi and concealed it from everyone in the world. He's still not as good as the Ancestor!

At this moment of solemn atmosphere, Ji Zhi's mind was still regretting the discovery of stealing eggs, and I have to say that Ji Zhi is also a strange person.