"Little white face, I really didn't expect that you would do such a thing as stealing eggs! You are so ......" Feng Tianfang really didn't know what to say. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He couldn't connect the word "steal" with an eighth-order lord, it was too refreshing.

"What am I so alike?"

Ji Zhi's gaze stared coldly at Feng Tianfang. This kid is too presumptuous, he will tolerate all the blame and punishment that Hua Jiujiu gave him, but what is Feng Tianfang? What power does he have to put his beak?

Feng Tianfang was shocked by Ji Zhi's cold eyes, and then he realized that what was standing in front of him was an out-and-out Ability Eighth Order Your Excellency. He couldn't mistakenly think that this was a soft egg because Ji Zhi deliberately lowered his posture to approach Hua Jiujiu, and he didn't have the pride of being an eighth-order powerhouse. Ji Zhi's glance made Feng Tianfang realize again that there was a level gap between them. He overpassed!

Ji Zhi's gaze stared coldly at Feng Tianfang for a full three minutes, and Feng Tianfang had to pin his face to the side very unnaturally.

A strong person is a strong person, and only strong people of the same level have equal right to speak. Although he is a seventh-order martial artist, his seventh-order is naturally promoted by his own strength, and he can suddenly be promoted from the sixth order to the seventh order by relying on the special plug-in of Hua Jiujiu. Compared with Ji Zhi, a true genius who naturally advanced to the rank by relying entirely on his own talent, he was a scumbag, a slightly stronger ant.

Because Ji Zhi has always been dressed in an approachable disguise, he blurred this iron-like gap. Now Ji Zhi has just torn off this layer of camouflage skin, and the coercion of the eighth order is naturally revealed.

"Whew!"

Ji Zhi let out a chuckle.

There weren't too many other words, but just this light sneer pierced Feng Tianfang's heart like a needle, making him unconsciously clench his fists deeply.

He kept calling Ji Zhi a "little white face", but in fact, he was the little white face, right? A little white face who relied on the help of a woman to advance to the seventh order. Although his face is not white at all.

Ji Zhi's current painting style is cold, and he looks at Feng Tianfang, who unconsciously restrains his arrogance. It's a pity that at the critical moment when his Wang Ba's qi was leaking, the nosebleed that slowly left out of his nasal tube instantly ruined his interest in continuing to pretend.

Hey, Jiujiu is too ruthless! But what is the name of this trick she uses, it seems to be quite powerful? I don't know what kind of ability it is?

Ji Zhi took out a pack of cotton balls from the space ring, pulled out two balls and stuffed them into his nostrils. A cold and handsome top master, he instantly turned into a lewd uncle with a white cotton ball in his nostrils. The picture is so beautiful that people can't bear to look at it directly.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong ~~~"

The sound of an electronic doorbell was heard outside the door, and someone was coming.

Feng Tian relaxed his clenched fists and turned to open the door.

Ling Bing was still sitting cross-legged on the bed and did not move. Reluctantly using the Divine Sense Attack, for her now, it is to injure a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. This makes her feel unusually mentally exhausted now. But she can't relax yet, what Ji Zhi did this time exceeded her bottom line, and she had to admit that maybe she, who was once the ancestor of the Yuanying, was really out of sight this time.

At this time, Feng Tianfang, who went to open the door, had already turned in, and it was Mentor Yang Ye who came in with him.

"I've seen His Royal Highness Yang Ye!" Seeing Yang Ye come in, Ji Zhi made a beating salute like Yang Ye in a proper manner. It's just that he still has two white balls exposed outside his nostrils, and he looks unusually funny.

"Hello teacher!" Ling Bing didn't stand up, her face was very pale now, and there was a tingling pain in her head, and she couldn't stand up at all.

Yang Ye came in, and at first glance, he saw Ji Zhi with a white cotton ball in his nostrils, and he was embarrassed.

But he soon sensed Hua Jiujiu's abnormality, and his face changed greatly, and she could see at a glance that Jiujiu's mental power was damaged. Yang Ji's spiritual power was displayed, enveloping Ling Bing, fortunately, except for his spiritual power, there were no other injuries on his body.

"What's the situation?, why is Jiujiu's mental power injured?" Yang Ye's face sank. Feng Tianfang just said in the message that Jiujiu and Ji Zhi seemed to have some misunderstanding, but he didn't say that the two had already started to do it. In this way, Jiujiu was still injured a lot.

"I ......" Feng Tianfang just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Ji Zhi's words.

"Your Royal Highness Yang Ye, it's me who is not good, I collected Jiujiu's eggs without Jiujiu's permission, and Jiujiu is angry with me. Ji Zhi pushed his glasses and snatched Feng Tianfang's words.

"You collected Jiujiu's eggs privately, let's not talk about it for the time being. But what happened to Jiujiu's injury? Ninety-nine is only the third order, but Ji Zhi is the eighth order, such a big gap in the ranks, Ji Zhi will not be so blind, and he really does it without knowing the proportions, right?

"No, how could I possibly attack Jiujiu? Jiujiu's injury should be the backlash after she overstepped the level and attacked me. Ji Zhi pointed to his nostrils with cotton balls, and said aggrievedly: "Look at me, I'm the one who was injured!"

"Is it Jiujiu attacking you? impossible!" Yang Ye subconsciously blurted out, a third-order attack was tantamount to a tickle for an eighth-order powerhouse, and it was impossible to cause him any harm at all.

"Then I'm going to ask Jiujiu! Our Jiujiu is so amazing, I have to be impressed from now on!" Ji Zhi looked at Hua Jiujiu meaningfully, and there was something to say.

"Your Excellency Ji Zhi, I think you should give me an explanation, why did you 'steal' my eggs?" Ling Bing's face was pale, and his big eyes were as cold as snow.

"No, no, no, no, I'm not stealing, I'm just picking up garbage that is useless to you. Ji Zhi frowned, he didn't like to steal the word.

"Don't tell me you don't know that. Ling Bing's eyes lit up. So far, he still wants to quibble?

Ji Zhi looked at Ling Bing, who was full of anger, and then at Yang Ye, who also had a disapproving look, and gradually put away the smile on his face, and his face slowly became calmer and more formal.

He looked at Ling Bing seriously and slowly spoke:

"It was my fault that I didn't ask for your consent in advance, and I apologize to you in advance! However, I don't think I'm wrong with egg collection itself. Every egg is precious and shouldn't just be wasted. So I will never apologize for the collection itself!"

Ji Zhi's face was serious, and the previous words were extremely sincere and sincere, but when he said the last sentence, his tone was resolute and decisive.

There are some things that only those who are scientific research workers know best, or only the Ji family, who is in charge of the entire Huajiu District Reproductive Center, knows best. But it is precisely because it is clear that I feel the seriousness of the matter even more. As far as the egg collection is concerned, he still does not regret it, it is a major event related to the life and death of the entire human race. Even if he did it again, he would still choose to take the mature egg and preserve it rather than let it be lost in vain.

"What do you mean?"