Chapter 537: Pan's Gift
"It's you again. Pan, you're still so ghostly. Next time, wait until the next time we meet, I'll definitely make you look good! ”
Ba Fengte This is a proper villain, and in addition to running away with ruthless words, Zhou Zhenshu really can't describe this guy.
"I'm waiting for you, Bafant!"
Pan Shen, who replied, no longer paid attention to Ba Fengte, who had already run away, but turned the sheep's head to Zhou to destroy the injury.
Zhou Zhen, who was looked at by this guy for a while, was injured and asked curtly: "Lord Panshen, you haven't become a god and arrested that guy from Bafengte!" ”
"How difficult it is to become a god!"
After sighing, Pan Shen shook his head and said, "That guy Bafengte is still so grudgeful and disrespectful of demeanor, he actually marked a mark on you. ”
When Pan Shen said this, Zhou was thinking about whether he wanted to start the fury and stab himself to purify the marked mark?
It's a pity that Pan Shen's next words dispelled the idea of Zhou Xuan's injury.
"You're in big trouble, this thing isn't easy to dispel."
In the face of this unreliable guy, Zhou Zhenshu wanted to say, 'Go away.' ヘ( ̄ω ̄ヘ) But after comparing the strength, Zhou Zhenshu still dispelled the idea of dying.
"Forget it, you're also implicated by me."
After finishing speaking, Pan Shen pressed a piece of green energy condensed in the palm of his hand into Zhou Xuan's chest.
In the face of Pan Shen's movements, Zhou Zhenshu immediately scanned his state with the system. He always felt that Pan Shen, a guy with a heavy taste, peeked at his male color.
However, Zhou was obviously thinking too much. Pan Shen stuffed the things in Zhou Zhen's body this time, and he really didn't do anything. It's just a ball of life-saving energy, just like the three life-saving hairs that Guanyin gave to Sun Wukong.
"Speaking of which, Lord Pan Shen, that guy Bafengte won't be seriously injured by you again and hide in the dark to heal his injuries, right? Also, the miracle snow field you came to was not driven out by the gods here? ”
Actually, Zhou Zhanshu wanted to say that he was not 'beaten down and thrown out' by the gods here, but considering that he would be beaten if he asked like this, Zhou Zhenshu used more elegant words.
For Zhou Zhenju, a guy who is not stingy, Pan Shen smiled helplessly and said: "Since you step into a demigod, you will take the initiative to belong to a god." The gods here are still quite friendly, and of course they won't throw me out! ”
Pan Shen, who has lived for an unknown amount of time, how could he not know Zhou Xuan's careful thoughts. So, I explained in passing.
"That's friendly! However, why wasn't Bafont thrown out? ”
This question made Pan Shen scratch his head. He didn't know where to start. So, Pan Shen, who tilted his head, simply said: "This matter is too troublesome to say, and I have to continue to hunt down that guy." So, let's separate the children! ”
Seeing Pan Shen who ran away without saying a word, Zhou Zhensheng wanted to say what are you doing here? Do you play soy sauce?
As if sensing Zhou Xuan's resentment, Pan Shen took out a piece of skin and threw it to Zhou Xuanju, and said: "This is the skin torn from that guy in Bafengte, and it records part of his cultivation, if you don't mind, you can cultivate." By the way, lead that guy over, and I'll just take that guy down when the time comes. ”
When he met such a guy, Zhou Zhenshu suddenly felt so tired. Are you so good, big guy?
As if sensing the resentment emanating from Zhou Xuan's injury, Pan Shen explained: "Don't underestimate this thing, I feel very tricky about that guy in Bafengte." The two laws of fire and wind that he cultivated, even if he faced me, he would not fall behind. Coupled with his extended curse laws, not even the gods would kill him. ”
In this regard, Zhou Zhenshu wanted to say very much: "Big man, even so, it is not being chased by your old man. Is it okay for you to cheat me like this? ”
Seeing Zhou Xuan's sad appearance, Pan Shen said with a headache: "Okay, looking at the two times we met, you can also take a look at my boxing cultivation experience." ”
In the face of Pan Shen's generosity, Zhou was a little at a loss. Finally, he asked what he wanted to ask: "Lord Panshen, you will give me your experience, not afraid that Bafengte guy will snatch it and find a flaw to deal with you?" ”
Not surprisingly, Pan Shen was injured by Zhou's words, which caused him to laugh.
"I wish he had snatched the lesson I gave you from you! If he cultivates my things again, he will only slow down the pace of promotion to godhood. When the time comes, when I become a god, there will be no escape. ”
Zhou Zhanshu looked at Pan Shen, who was missing after explaining, and couldn't help complaining: "It's the same root, why is it too anxious!" ”
"By the way, my lord, who is he too anxious?"
Looking at Allen, who asked such a profound question, Zhou Zhishu felt so tired.
"He Taichong his brother, because when he was born from the state of a fertilized egg, he was like being born one step ahead of others everywhere, so he was named He Taiqi."
Zhou Xuan, who casually said nonsense, took out a jar of potion from the space without saying a word, pulled out the cork and poured it into his mouth. After drinking the potion, Zhou Zhi, who felt that his body had recovered, could no longer resist the fatigue, and suddenly lay on his side on the ground and fell asleep beautifully.
The next day, early in the morning. Zhou Zhenju, who was lured by the smell of roast venison, watched Alan concentrate on roasting venison, and couldn't help but yawn and stretched his lazy abnormal body.
"Your Excellency, you've slept long enough! From yesterday afternoon until this morning. ”
When Alan said this, there was a clear expression of concern in his eyes. He felt that it was the adults who suffered for him that caused him to be so seriously injured.
Zhou Xuan, who somewhat saw what Allen meant, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think too much, I did get a little injured, but it was definitely not as bad as you imagined." ”
Hearing Zhou Xuan's words of comfort, Alan handed over a skewer of roasted venison.
Zhou Zhenju, who took the venison, was not too hot, so he directly tore a piece down, chewed it a few times and swallowed it directly.
"It tastes good, it's just a little old. Where did this venison come from? ”
Allen, who blew the meat skewers in his hand, opened his mouth and explained, "Yesterday the cultists came there. At that time, after Pan Shen left, I used the ghost to sneak in again to see what traces they had left behind. ”
"You're so bold, you're not afraid of that guy Bafant's trickery."
Knowing that Alan wanted to see if he could find some weaknesses in Ba Fengte, Zhou Zhiqi tore a small piece of flesh with his teeth and said vaguely.
"I can only say that I was lucky. Bafont kept a little back, but fortunately I was more cautious. The back hands it left behind didn't hurt me. ”
Although Alan said it lightly, he really regretted it at the time. He almost fell in the way of that guy.
"Moreover, I also found this from those cultists!"