Chapter Twenty-Five: It's a Demon
Cheng Weixi glared at him to show his anger at the group.
It's amazing to have spiritual power, there is a kind of don't use spiritual power, fight with her with real fists and feet, and it's not certain who wins and who loses.
looked at Jiang Huaiyin again, and felt even more pleasing to the eye: "Just now you said that you can punch and kick?"
Jiang Huaiyin nodded seriously.
"What level?"
"It should be okay. ”
Cheng Weixi immediately punched: "Then let's try to compete." ”
Considering Jiang Huaiyin's amnesia, he may not be able to martial arts at all.
Or can martial arts, but because of amnesia tricks, a little rusty.
Cheng Weixi deliberately slowed down a lot, and his strength only used six layers. Half of the fist was swung out, and I remembered that there was an injury on someone's body, and the strength was reduced by half. The heart said that this kind of offensive, ordinary people should be able to easily dodge it.
But Jiang Huaiyin seemed to have not reacted at all, he was punched firmly in the face, staggered back, sat on the ground, and didn't move for a long time.
Cheng Weixi was startled, and hurriedly went over to help him: "You won't hide? You have amnesia, and you're not stupid." That's what you're talking about? I shouldn't have believed you. ”
Jiang Huaiyin's cheeks were red and purple, but his skin appeared whiter. He looked at Cheng Weixi in a daze: "I'm not ready, let's come again." ”
Cheng Weixi snorted: "Forget it, I might as well carve tofu from you." ”
Half of Jiang Huaiyin's face that was not beaten also turned red: "No, I really will." ”
He struggled to his feet, picked up a branch on the ground, and pulled the sword flower, which was quite decent.
Lu Qingran stood aside, quietly put his hand on the handle of the machete, and with a slight lift, the machete flew in the direction of Jiang Huaiyin and Cheng Weixi.
Cheng Weixi didn't know why, so he pulled Jiang Huaiyin and stepped back. But his body seemed to be rooted, and Cheng Weixi was stunned that he didn't pull it, but was taken away.
Jiang Huaiyin stretched out his arm to block her behind him, and took the machete with his other hand.
Unexpectedly, I caught it!
Jiang Huaiyin himself was also a little surprised, and asked Cheng Weixi rhetorically: "Eight hundred catties? ”
Lu Qingran smiled gently: "Eight hundred catties, for a demon, it is indeed very light." ”
Goblin?
Cheng Weixi is unbelievable!
Just kidding! Just this guy who can't even dodge his own fists? Well, he's still a modern person, and he's actually a demon?
But the machete was firmly in Jiang Huaiyin's hand, and she couldn't help but doubt it.
It turned out to be a demon!
No wonder he could see the path in the fog and know Zunbai.
Cheng Weixi first suddenly realized, and then felt incredible, and finally turned into crying and laughing.
What's going on? Isn't there a normal "person" around her?
Lu Qingran continued: "I was surprised that you couldn't break free from Zunbai's shackles last night, and I thought you had lost your memory and forgot your spiritual power. ”
Cheng Weixi secretly recalled that when the branch wrapped around her hand last night, it was extremely powerful and she couldn't resist, but when Jiang Huaiyin was tied in mid-air, she was able to stretch the branch open, which showed that the strength was not small.
Jiang Huaiyin was also confused, frowning: "Am I a demon?
A sharp female voice came from behind her, and she was flying and domineering: "I don't even remember what kind of demon I am, it's really funny." ”
Everyone turned around, and two women walked towards everyone, one of whom was the woman who was holding the incense burner the other night, with kind eyebrows, and nodded slightly to everyone.
The other woman looked good, but her expression was arrogant, her eyes looked at the gentle woman, but her words were for everyone: "Yan Er, I just said that I don't need your Shushengxiang, it's just a useless demon." ”
looked at Cheng Weixi again: "You are the mortal who has entered the heart of the fast?"
This smell of gunpowder has killed your whole family?
The woman looked at Lu Qingran again, a little aggressive: "Lu Yan, didn't you say that it is forbidden to enter the heart, and those who trespass by mistake will be punished? Why is she still standing here upright?"
Yan Er persuaded softly: "Yin Ting, whether to punish or not to punish, the emperor has his own reasons. ”
Although the woman known as Yin Ting walked with Yan Er, she had a lofty attitude: "You dare to teach me?"
Lu Qingran said coldly: "Yan Er is right, the emperor does things, what qualifications do others have?"
Yin Ting glared at Lu Qingran contemptuously: "You people, are you homeless?
Yan Er's face turned white.
Lu Qingran's eyebrows receded gently, and his narrowed eyes were full of anger: "Who the emperor lets or doesn't let live here depends on his mind, so you don't have to worry about it." ”
Cheng Weixi looked at Yin Ting, and he didn't like it in his heart, the most annoying thing in the world is this kind of arrogant and rude, indiscriminate biting, and willful person.
His eyes gradually cooled down, and he was thinking about whether to teach the child a lesson for his mother, but after thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't beat it, so he changed it to a mouthful of addiction.
She remembered what Chenying had said, and was a little clear: "Oh, you are the one who was punished, right?
Yin Ting was scarred, and he couldn't help but be annoyed, and his eyes looked at Cheng Weixi even more fiercely.
Cheng Weixi is not afraid, it is better to let her die if she is aggrieved: "I finally let you come to the door again, and I don't know how to restrain you, it's really stupid." If you are not satisfied with the punishment, go to the person who punished you, what's the point of sneering here?"
Yin Ting was even more angry: "Just a mortal, dare to preach to me?"
Cheng Weixi snorted: "I am a mortal, I can't preach to you, Yan Er is not qualified to preach to you, I'm afraid you think Lu Qingran is not qualified to preach to you, right? I want to ask, what kind of amazing character are you? The emperor's wife or the emperor's mother? What qualifications do you have to punish the emperor or not? What kind of god or immortal are you, you have nothing to bite everywhere in other people's territory, no wonder you were driven down the mountain." ”
Yin Ting was so angry that his eyebrows were raised, his right hand pinched a trick, and a whip glowing red immediately appeared in his hand, and he waved it without saying a word: "You are looking for death!"
Meng Qi and Bai were busy sacrificing magic weapons to stop them. Cheng Weixi was happy, it turned out that these two little followers not only monitored themselves, but also protected themselves.
So he was even more unscrupulous: "If you can't say it, you can do it, and if you don't have enough mental power, you can supplement it with physical strength, and you ...... it."
Before the words fell, Yin Ting had already shook Meng Qi away with his palm, and repelled Bai Xiannian with his backhand. The whip danced with a dazzling red light and swung towards Cheng Weixi.
Cheng Weixi complained in her heart: I really overestimated the two little followers, and they were killed in seconds?
Seeing the whip whistling with a dazzling red light, it was about to be whipped on his body, and if he was hit, he would be half-crippled if he didn't die.
Cheng Weixi hurriedly took a few steps back.
Yan Er hurriedly shouted: "Yao Yinting, stop quickly, how can a mortal body withstand your whip." ”
Lu Qingran put away the fan, jumped forward, and grabbed the whip with his bare hands, but the whip was extremely long, and a copper ball was tied to the end of the whip.
Seeing that she couldn't dodge, a hand suddenly grabbed her arm, pulling her back, and a figure blocked in front of her.
The whip cut through Jiang Huaiyin's clothes, leaving a bloody scar on his chest. The copper ball went around his right arm and smashed into his back, and there was another muffled sound.
Cheng Weixi looked at Jiang Huaiyin's back. It's about temperament, I don't usually think he's tall, but now standing together, I realized that I was about to reach his shoulder.
The shoulders were not wide, just enough to block her behind her and block Yao Yinting's sight.
Seeing that Cheng Weixi was fine, Lu Qingran looked at Yao Yinting with a frown: "Yao Hui, if you mess around again, I will tell the emperor." ”
Yao Yinting was not convinced, and a maid behind him whispered a few words, so he gave up unwillingly.
When he turned to leave, he glanced at Cheng Weixi viciously, and muttered: "Sooner or later, I want you to look good." ”
Off topic:
There is one more update today