Mao Xiaoqi ignored Ren Jian, now there is almost no threat, he still has some stock of healing medicine, whether it is in the Yin Yang Academy or in the Demon Tower, Mao Xiaoqi is more inclined to supply things, such as food, such as pills, such as some consumables, although not as valuable as magic weapon materials, but more useful. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

So when Ren Jian was desperately trying to make more money and get more magic weapons, Mao Xiaoqi didn't actually have much stock in his belt. The best healing medicine was applied to the wound, first it was hot and hot to tease the wound, and it didn't take long for a cool breath to come out of the wound, obviously the effect of the medicine was exerted.

Mao Xiaoqi's speed is fast, but he can't stand the many demons he faces, and he is not good at defense, he just avoids the vital parts in the battle, and the demons who can only fight quickly are caught off guard. Mao Xiaoqi is not afraid of one-on-one heads-up, but he is afraid that a bunch of spells from the demons will blow down, and he will die.

Well, the injuries here are not light, wipe the points, there are also scratches here, wipe the points, here, here, here, not long after, Mao Xiaoqi wrapped himself like a zongzi, and the joints were not entangled, otherwise he would be a living mummy.

Looking at Ren Jian again, he was still rolling around there, and he was very happy to be beaten, Mao Xiaoqi wondered, what kind of physique is this thing, he can't die like this, and finally he had to make a move, four demon pills were in his hand, Ren Jian was wearing an emerald green helmet, carrying a cloak broken into wisps, standing upright, his dark face, and he couldn't even see the bruises......

Bang, Wang Rui was picked up by Ren Jian and thrown by Li Zheng's side, Mao Xiaoqi asked him to force a confession, as for what content made him think for himself, Meow went to pick the beads......

"Say, where are the girls in the seven-story demon tower!" Ren Jian shook the red tassel on the green hat, and roared with anger on his face, and the cat Xiaoqi, who was climbing the pillar, slipped his hand and almost fell down.

"War has nothing to do with women." Li Zheng said lightly, struggling to get up, he couldn't stand up if he wanted to, his butt was too badly injured, and he couldn't sit even more, so he held his chin with one hand, lay on his side on the floor tiles, stared at Ren Jian, and actually had a feeling of fairy wind and bones.

"Who does that have to do with that? Say! Ren Jian was puzzled, Mao Xiaoqi finally climbed to the top of the pillar, slipped his feet, and slipped down halfway......

"Nonsense, it's either a woman or a man, you idiot!" Wang Rui finally woke up, lying on the ground and humming, but that arrogant look was still quite admirable.

"You are discriminating against! Sexism! As a friend of women, I condemn you on behalf of women! Ren Jian was righteous, and Mao Xiaoqi grabbed the pillar tightly so that he didn't fall down.

"If you are a man, you should keep your beloved woman away from war, this is a responsibility, not discrimination." Li Zheng lay there on his side, his tone was indifferent, as if he was not like a prisoner who had been caught, but more like a saint.

"And it's not discrimination! What to do if you are not a man or a woman! ”

Bang! Mao Xiaoqi finally didn't grab the pillar and fell down......

Syllable! Li Zheng, who has always been calm, slipped his supporting elbow and put his face directly on the ground......

Boom! Wang Rui's head slammed into the pillar and he couldn't listen anymore......

"Ahem, people are not sages, who can do nothing, that Taoist friend who wears the color of stool, wants to open up."

"You're pooping, pooping your face!" Wang Rui was furious, stood up, and said angrily: "This is called khaki, the most popular color in the past hundred years, do you know it!" ”

Li Zheng looked at Wang Rui speechlessly, thinking that Wang Rui was going to fight to the death, who would have thought that he was actually arguing with Ren Jian about the color, brain-dead to brain-dead, he was also speechless. Just like the battle not long ago, he knew that Ren Jian could control the flying sword, and he used the sword formation again, and he was inserted twice, obviously he was not an opponent, and he went to fight with people with his bare hands, but he was half killed by Ren Jian with a soft sword.

Brain-dead to brain-dead, the calm Li Zheng is also a little speechless......

I really can't stand it, the interrogation was tossed into such a weird argument, and Ren Jian is the only one. Mao Xiaoqi kicked Ren Jian away, anyway, the Chaos Bead couldn't run, so it was more reliable for him to interrogate him personally.

"I ask, you answer." Mao Xiaoqi squatted in front of Li Zheng, smiling, revealing his sharp canine teeth, just right away from his mastery, not as far as Ren Jian standing, giving Li Zheng the opportunity to pose freely, and not getting too close to prevent Li Zheng from rioting.

It's just right, and the slightly condescending sense of oppression is maintained.

Li Zheng smiled faintly, as if he had seen through Mao Xiaoqi's careful thinking, and nodded slightly, talking to smart people is to save effort, and the two idiots next to him are still arguing about whether the stool is khaki or not......

"Who are the people, or demons, down there?" This is what Mao Xiaoqi is most concerned about.

"Demon handsome, demon king." Li Zheng's answer was very short, and the shortness made Mao Xiaoqi uncomfortable.

Looking at the mocking expression on Li Zheng's face, Mao Xiaoqi knew that what Li Zheng said might be the truth, but answering so briefly was a silent rebellion against Mao Xiaoqi.

"What are you?" Mao Xiaoqi doesn't care so much, he doesn't care about the problem of face, how much is face worth?

"I'm a military advisor, he's a demon general."

"One military advisor, seventeen demon generals?" Mao Xiaoqi was a little puzzled.

"One hundred and eighty demon generals."

Mao Xiaoqi was a little irritated by this kind of toothpaste-squeezing questioning, and turned back to Ren Jian and said viciously: "If he dares to talk to me like this, you will kill that poop yellow!" ”

"Hehe, who has not died since ancient times? Keep the inner Dan according to the Hanqing! Li Zheng smiled indifferently, not forced by the threat at all.

"You're not, aren't you?" Wang Rui was a little speechless, he was not afraid of death, but he was just a little dissatisfied by such a simple sacrifice.

"I will die with you, you die first." Li Zheng explained again, talking to this single-celled animal, it is difficult for him to die without explanation.

"That's pretty much it." Wang Rui muttered in his mouth, looking very satisfied, without dwelling on the question of Li Zheng's mouth dying first, let alone thinking about how long it would take to die first......

Mao Xiaoqi looked at it, hard bones, hated hard bones the most, tired teeth!

"Ren Jian, stick it in his ass." Mao Xiaoqi decided to torture to extract a confession.

"A pair of stinky skins, why not throw them away!" Li Zheng ignored Ren Jian who walked over with a sneer, and Ren Jian suddenly became the background of Li Zheng's natural arrogance......

"Since you don't care, let's castrate." Mao Xiaoqi waved his hand, stood up and planned to leave.

"This brother, there is something to discuss."

Li Zheng's tone was still indifferent, but he didn't know where the strength came from, so he pounced at once, hugged Mao Xiaoqi's ankle tightly, and showed an indifferent ...... on his face Flattery.