Chapter 81: Fighting for the Iraqi People
Zhong Xueting was only a cultivator of the Divine Power Realm, and she was injured, so she was caught up in a short time.
"Hand over the storage magic weapon and spare you from death. A square-faced middle-aged man stared at Zhong Xueting with a grim expression, this person is a cultivator of the Enlightenment Realm, named Zhang Huai.
Zhong Xueting didn't say a word, in fact, she was really thinking about whether to hand over the storage magic weapon that she had just arrived, she was a rational person, and when it came to the moment of life and death, she would naturally not lose a big deal because of a small one.
Although the magic weapon of storage is precious, life is more important.
Everyone caught up, a total of sixteen people, except for Zhang Huai, there was also a strong person in the Enlightenment Realm named Hu Guangsheng, and the rest of the people were not weak, almost all of them were cultivators of the Divine Power Realm.
The storage magic weapon was obtained in an ancient ruin, and Zhang Huai and Hu Guangsheng were basically outlaws, otherwise they would not dare to snatch the genius disciples of the Yunxiao Sect.
"Well, what? A group of big men can't bully a weak woman?"
Zhang Huai and the others watched a group of four young people walk towards Zhong Xueting's side, with gloomy and disdainful expressions.
Zhong Xueting's expression was also a little surprised, she didn't expect to meet Ji Yunpeng, thinking of his shameless confession before, Zhong Xueting faintly felt her heart racing.
Of course she didn't want to, let alone like a shameless person like Ji Yunpeng, but she was the first person to confess to her so crazy, although she knew it was fake, she still couldn't help but think about the little woman's reverie.
No matter how talented Zhong Xueting is, no matter how smart and rational she is, she is a little girl after all.
"Are you here to help me?" Zhong Xueting said with a slight mockery on her pretty face.
"Xue Ting, when you say this, I am sad. Ji Yunpeng looked at Zhong Xueting aggrievedly.
Qin Guanghui and Cheng Xiaoning glanced at each other and knew that it was time for Brother Ji to perform again.
"What does it matter to me if you are sad or not?" Zhong Xueting blurted out, and suddenly found that something was wrong, as if the little girl was angry, her pretty face became embarrassed and angry, and she glared at Ji Yunpeng fiercely.
"I know you don't like me yet, but it doesn't matter, I love you forever, you are the only one in my heart, whoever dares to bully you, I will let him live rather than die. After Ji Yunpeng expressed his affection, he looked at Zhang Huai and the others fiercely.
In front of so many strangers, being boldly and warmly confessed by a shameless person, Rao is Zhong Xueting is also red-faced.
"Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhong Xueting said angrily.
"There is no nonsense, every word is spontaneously uttered by a blazing heart. Ji Yunpeng stared at Zhong Xueting with affection.
"Shut up, stop talking nonsense. Zhong Xueting said angrily.
"See, learn a little, if you can show your love so affectionately in front of Yang Lele, it is estimated that the little girl will not even want his father to go with you. Qin Guanghui said to Cheng Xiaoning.
"I'm afraid I'll be hammered to ashes by Lord Yang. Cheng Xiaoning said, but he was thinking in his heart that if one day, would he be able to confess his beloved little girl like this?
Ji Yunpeng closed his mouth very obediently, and then looked at Zhang Huai, Hu Guangsheng and the others: "Wait and retreat quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." ”
"Boy, I've been listening to you talk about love for a long time, but you can't want a hero to save beauty?" a sturdy cultivator said with a mocking face.
"To retreat or not to retreat, come to a happy word, if I don't retreat, I'm ready to do it. Ji Yunpeng said and took out a pistol.
"Boy, you can be arrogant, I don't know which side of the force is the second ancestor?" Hu Guangsheng sneered, thinking that he was just a disciple of the family who was used to pretending to be forced.
"Disciple of Peach Mountain, Ji Yunpeng, the most beloved disciple of Peach Weng, is also!" Ji Yunpeng said proudly.
Qin Guanghui and the others couldn't help but touch their foreheads, and they didn't know how Tao Weng's predecessors would feel if they heard it.
"You're the new disciple of Momoyama who made a fuss?" Zhang Huai said in slight surprise.
"Yes, it's me, just ask if you're afraid?" Ji Yunpeng said with an extremely stunned expression.
"Don't talk about Momoyama, we can't afford to provoke Yunxiao Sect, but we dare to make a move on her, do you know why?" Hu Guangsheng licked his teeth and said.
"Because you want to die. Ji Yunpeng said.
"Hehe, we've been hovering on the edge of the knife, it's a big deal to kill you and leave Dongshengzhou. Hu Guangsheng looked greedily and said, "It is said that you also have a storage magic weapon?"
"No, no, it's all hearsay, fake, fake. Ji Yunpeng's face changed, and he said with a smile.
Zhong Xueting saw that he heard that the other party was not afraid of Momoyama's prestige, so she instantly changed her attitude, and snorted coldly, thinking that I would never like this kind of cowardly person who bullies people.
Thinking that when he saw Ji Yunpeng for the first time, he seemed to be a very timid person, and he regarded her as a female ghost, recalling Ji Yunpeng's panicked appearance at that time, Zhong Xueting actually smiled for some reason, realized that the occasion was wrong, and became busy and serious.
When Hu Guangsheng saw Ji Yunpeng's cowardly appearance, his heart became more and more contemptuous, in fact, these scattered cultivators and powerhouses all looked down on the family or the disciples of the big forces.
"Ting'er, you go first, even if you die, I won't let them hurt you. Although Ji Yunpeng looked timid, he still stopped in front of Zhong Xueting.
"Do you really want to help me?" Zhong Xueting looked at the coward who was worried but still stopped in front of her, and at this moment she was a little convinced, and she couldn't tell whether Ji Yunpeng was still lying to her or really helping her.
"Of course I want to help you, I've already said it, it's okay if you don't like me, but I like you, as long as I'm here, I will never let the girl I like be hurt. Ji Yunpeng swore an oath.
At this time, even Brother Ji himself didn't know if he was acting or really involved in it, after all, Zhong Xueting was really beautiful and a good girl!
Zhong Xueting stared at Ji Yunpeng and did not speak, as if judging the truth of what Ji Yunpeng said.
And Ji Yunpeng also seemed to really take on the role he played, handed the ever-changing pistol to Qin Guanghui, gave Cheng Xiaoning a light machine gun, and handed Zhou Dai a speed pistol and commanded: "There are only five bullets in your pistol, and each one has a very strong attack power, don't use it indiscriminately, protect Xue Ting, and don't shoot until you have to." ”
Zhong Xueting had been silently watching Ji Yunpeng's arrangement, so he was serious? She thought so secretly, her pretty face was slightly flustered for some reason.
Zhang Huai, Hu Guangsheng and the others all looked strangely at Ji Yunpeng and took out one strange thing after another, thinking to themselves, is the kid in front of him ready to make senseless resistance?
"Brother Ji, you can't play really, right?" Qin Guanghui looked at Ji Yunpeng and said with a tangled expression.
"What do you think?" Ji Yunpeng asked rhetorically, there are two reasons why he wants to fight, first, he really pities Xiangxiang and cherishes the jade, what a good girl, he is not willing to let her be bullied by a group of garbage, and second, Hu Guangsheng and others don't seem to plan to let him go, they want to swallow him together, and they can't do it without a fight!
"The enemy is very strong!" Qin Guanghui reminded.
Ji Yunpeng ignored it, looked at Zhong Xueting, no more laughter, no timidity, and said with a firm face: "Today, at any cost, fight for the Iraqi people!"