"You... How could you? Frowning, Jiang Xiao's face showed a blush.

His eyes rolled, he took his head away from that place, grabbed his hair, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "Hehe... That Jiang Xiao, if you don't hurry up, you're going to miss the first game. ”

It's rare to see when Jiang Xiao is still shy, but her face is really shy, and then she reversed the car and drove away directly, if the traffic police need a ticket, go to her house and drive, anyway, it doesn't matter.

Soon, the car appeared in the parking lot outside the Olympic Sports Center, and two people appeared in the crowd.

There are four players in total, and those two players who are from the second to the third stage of the fighting qi seem to be directly excluded by Zhang Le and Jiang Xiao, Zhang Le pursed his lips, and said to Jiang Xiao with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, if you smoke someone else's Ganoderma lucidum for a while, you won't lose to her, right?" ”

Zhang Le looked at her as if he had a kind of provocative look.

After snorting, he said, "How is it possible, if I lose to her, you come to my room at night, and I will strip my clothes naked, so that you can see clearly how clean my chest is." ”

"Huh~"

His eyes widened, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and such an indecent scene suddenly appeared in his mind, but after being stunned for a while, Zhang Le finally scratched his head and said with a smile: "That... Forget it, right? I think if that's the case, I'll attack your room at night, and I'll beat me to death. ”

Just between the two of them chatting, Zhang Le's eyes swept to a look that made him feel very dumbfounded.

Dressed in red makeup, with a ponytail, a slender body, and beautiful legs raised slightly, Zhang Le locked his eyes on her pair of chests, shook his head unbearably, and said secretly in his heart: "Hey~ It's a pity, that chest was arched by Jiang Xiao's pig!" ”

"What did you say?" A voice like a silver bell asked.

Shaking his head in surprise, Jiang Xiao was still beside him, he smiled a little helplessly, and smiled at Jiang and said, "Oh, I said you are a beauty, she is a pig." ”

Zhang Le's eyes glanced at the Ganoderma lucidum in the flow of people.

This girl didn't show a smile on her face, she pretended to be cold, but a woman who was attacked on her chest would definitely be left with a shadow in her heart, this kind of haze would at least make her unable to get out for a long time, but she was also scanning everyone on the field, eager to pull Jiang Xiao out now, and then a burst of bombardment~

"Hmph, she's still very tugging!" Following Zhang Le's eyes, glancing at the woman in red like her, Jiang Xiao raised his neck and said fiercely.

Lingzhi also seems to have spotted Jiang Xiao.

When the eyes of these two women, who seemed to be very wonderful, touched each other's eyes, this kind of mutual injury became stronger, and the powerful Zhang Le on the side seemed to feel that there was going to be a vicious fight.

However, Bagongwen, who was standing behind Lingzhi, smiled at Zhang Le kindly, Zhang Le tilted his head, and also smiled at Hachikowen.

The current Zhang Le's relationship with Jingwutang seems to have eased, and indirectly it seems to have eased his relationship with Bagongdao, but it seems that in the crowd, Zhang Le seems to feel a powerful force approaching.

"What's going on?" Originally, he looked relaxed, and today at most he would watch the scene of Jiang Xiao and Lingzhi's vicious fight, but he didn't expect that he would perceive such a powerful force approaching, he is definitely not a player on the field, as for the words of the mentor, except for Zhang Le and Hachigongwen, it seems that there is no one else, right?

Who is he?

I looked around, but I didn't find any trace of that person...

Jiang Xiao's eyes were slightly nervous, she held her head high, as if she also sensed Zhang Le's nervousness, so she asked, "Brother, what's wrong?" ”

"Don't move here." Zhang Le instructed.

Then he followed the aura emitted by that powerful force, as if this person could use the aura in his body, could it be that in addition to me, there was another person who could use the aura of the natural world?

Quietly ran to the crowd pile, this breath emanated from the periphery of the crowd, chased straight out of the playing field, and then chased all the way to an ancient tree.

"Familiar?" When Zhang Le lowered his head and jogged to track, a voice suddenly came out from a distance.

A black-robed man, with his back to him, seemed to come from here.

How can you not be familiar.

This kind of scene, several times he came back from the lakeside training, the position where he was standing, the eight fairs behind him came to challenge, stared, and then glanced at the person.

"Are you a man of eight justices?" The corners of Zhang Le's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked in some surprise.

The other party didn't turn around, didn't look back, still turned his back to Zhang Le, that person seemed to disdain anyone, a little bit of imitation of his meaning, but, in Zhang Le's opinion, this is purely pretending, what kind of master can you have in the world.

After scanning that person again, he found that there seemed to be very little fighting qi in his body, could it be that he was not a martial arts cultivator? So he swept it again, but found that there was no aura in his body, so what did he cultivate?

There was a hint of fear in his heart, but after calming down, he found that this person was the same as himself, and it seemed that his body could directly convert true qi into a liquid state, and then use it for storage.

This is a point that a martial artist can do, not unusual, although Zhang Le can't specifically find out the level of this person, first of all, the first point can be confirmed that this person's level is above the level of a one-star martial artist.

However, judging from this situation, it is definitely not only above a one-star martial arts, but even the true liquid (bucket liquid) in the body of the protector of the Dharma is not as vigorous as his exuberance, and from the perspective of the shock emitted by the appearance, it seems to be much more terrifying than that of the Eight Princes, and the preliminary guess is that it should be at least above the seven-star martial artist, and Lone will not be a master who has broken through the martial artist and directly advanced to the Dao martial spirit, right?

A little wary.

After a stalemate of about a few seconds, the two finally said the second sentence, and said indifferently: "You... Is that the one who beat my disciples, disciples, and deacons outside the Bagong Dao Gate in a row? ”

hehe

He smiled secretly in his heart, he was indeed a person of Eight Justices, but why was the Taoist robe he wearing different from them, as for those few disciples outside the gates, disciples, and deacons, to be honest, Zhang Le even forgot his name, but this person, as if he was very powerful, Zhang Le clenched his fists and asked, "What is your identity as Eight Justices?" ”

smiled contemptuously, and then said: "You don't deserve to ask, a person who really doesn't even have true qi, I really don't know what bullshit luck you used to beat them!" ”

This person, a person of his status, as long as he can't see that there will be true qi flowing in other people's bodies, then he will decisively think that there is none, because in this world, there are very few people who surpass him!

This time I came to the local opponent. It seems to be many times more frivolous than the previous ones!

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