Chapter Fifty-Nine: Lord Dragon King [Seeking Recommendation, Collection, Investment]
Zhang Deming frowned slightly when he heard this, it was so weird, he was banned from rain, why did it feel like a formation?
However, along the way, I didn't find any traces of the formation?
The land of a town, the scope is not large, and it should not be a one-star formation that a Taiji monk touches.
If it's an apprentice, shouldn't Zhang Deming not feel any traces, right?
"You're insane, aren't you?"
Zhang Deming was pondering when a voice interrupted his thinking.
Zhang Deming turned his head to look at it, only to see that the bride, who was put down by several guards at this time, took off her red hijab and came straight to Zhang Deming.
The neuropathy just now was obviously scolded by the other party.
Ouch, I'll go!
I saved you, don't thank you, anyway, I'm for the task, not for you.
Why don't you turn your head and scold people, and I'm still the 'Dragon King' now!
"Hey, it's you, what's the daze, I asked if you were crazy."
The woman lifted the red hijab, and on her small round face, she looked a little weird with a rouge blush.
"You ......"
"What are you, before you save people, can you take a look, do I need you to save me?" The bride slowed down slightly, with a little depression.
This... Where did he seem to have heard it?
Zhang Deming was slightly stunned, and his aura flashed in his eyes.
This is?
Practitioners?
Intermediate apprentices?
Uh, what the hell is this?
A middle-level apprentice was tied up and sacrificed by a group of mortals, and Zhang Deming felt that his brain was not enough.
"You think I want to save you, if it weren't for the task evaluation and not pulling my crotch, I would have to care about these things?
It's still special Longjun, I haven't complained yet! Zhang Deming said in a lawsuit.
"Did I send these tasks? You're not good at praying for rain, and you're running around to make a lot of fun! The bride replied.
When Zhang Deming heard this, he said with a stunned face: "Is it the outer door mission you sent?" You are...... The descendants of Senior Brother Pei Qingfeng? ”
"Otherwise, who else can send a mission to the sect?" The bride spoke.
"And what are you?" Zhang Deming asked puzzled.
An intermediate apprentice, even if he doesn't know any spells, just relying on the brute strength and basic speed with the blessing of spiritual power, he won't be hung up and sacrificed by a group of villagers, right?
At the very least, it should be okay to run away.
If you learn a few and a half moves, you can also make a cameo appearance as a martial arts master, or even an innate grandmaster or something.
"Wait, let's get out of here and talk." Zhang Deming looked at the bride in front of him and gestured to the other party, and the surrounding villagers were looking at them.
Immediately, Zhang Deming's heel tapped and floated out directly.
When she turned around, she found that the woman was rolling her eyes and looking at Zhang Deming, then she gritted her teeth, jumped off the altar and ran over.
Eh, this little aunt doesn't know how to be agile?
Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, threw out a green vine, the bride instantly grabbed the vine, and the two walked quickly through the top of the tree.
"Dragon Monarch !!"
"Dragon King !!"
"Lord Ryu-sama!!"
“......”
Watching Zhang Deming run away with the bride, there was an exclamation behind him.
Zhang Deming said helplessly: "At the latest, three days at the latest, I will personally cast a spell to rain." ”
"Congratulations to Longjun!"
"Congratulations to the Dragon King!"
“......”
The voice from behind him, Zhang Deming almost stopped.
"This senior brother, you have a talent for pretending to be a ghost!" Behind him, the bride who was dragged away said playfully.
Zhang Deming didn't reply, and directly buried his head in the top of the tree.
The agility technique was just a running technique on the ground, and at this moment, there was also a person, and the top of the tree was not only bent by Zhang Deming's violent arc, but the consumption of spiritual power was even more intensified, which made Zhang Deming a little unbearable.
After getting rid of the eyes around him, Zhang Deming directly shook his hand and threw the oil bottle down.
"Oops...... I'm going to die, that, you won't tell anyone in advance! The woman spoke.
"Are you blind?" When they met, they didn't have a good face for him, and Zhang Deming didn't have a good face at the moment.
"You... Why is this so, it's still not a man! The woman was murdered by Zhang Deming and said aggrieved.
"That's right, it's not a man, it's you man. Aren't you still wearing a wedding dress, or I, the dragon king, will go down, and we will take the earth as a bed and the sky as a quilt.
Witnessed by the heavens and stars, go to the clouds and rain Wushan? Zhang Deming said coldly, if there was no task, he wouldn't want to pay attention to this attitude.
"You... You... How can you say such a thing, so shamelessly, and it's daytime! The woman spoke.
"Oh, let the sun witness it, in fact, there are stars during the day, but they can't see it." Zhang Deming replied lightly.
"I didn't mean that, you, I, you rascal!" The woman was anxious and incoherent.
Immediately, she offered a killer idea, "Believe it or not, I'll give you a bad review of the task directly." ”
Zhang Deming suddenly turned his head, looked at the cold light flashing in the other party's eyes, and said coldly: "You can try!" ”
The bride was still very arrogant, but when she saw Zhang Deming's cold face, she suddenly stepped back with some fear, which was completely a little girl's action.
Her tone softened instantly, her voice lowered, her posture lowered, and she even said with some grievances:
"I... I didn't mean that, you... You... The senior brothers of Tianlingmen, are you all so fierce? ”
Zhang Deming's expression, which was cold, eased slightly, looked at the bride and said, "It's because your temper is too bad!" ”
The atmosphere was a little cold for a while, after all, he was a person who had been educated in his previous life, and the other party also lowered his posture obviously.
In addition, I feel that the other party is just straightforward, since the other party has already given in like this.
Zhang Deming looked at the other party's frightened crying, shook his head, and said in a much slower tone: "Tell me, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd."
A dignified intermediate apprentice, who was tied up and sacrificed by a village girl-level witch, and a few men?
Also, what about the cultivation family established by Senior Brother Pei Qingfeng?
Who are you Senior Brother Pei Qingfeng, and what is your name? ”
"My grandfather has been dead for many years, because I was in a hurry and didn't leave any family.
My name is Pei Xiaoxiao, I am sixteen this year, and now I am the last cultivator of the Pei family, and the only practitioner after my grandfather. ”
Pei Xiaoxiao put away her aggrieved expression and said.
With the other party's words, Zhang Deming found out that the other party turned out to be a minor Lori.
The two big blushes on her face, coupled with the sacrificial bride costume, seriously affected Zhang Deming's age judgment.
No wonder the reaction just now was a little frightened.
Zhang Deming completely eased his expression, looked at the other party, and said with a slight frown:
"You mean the single biography that Senior Brother Pei Qingfeng chose at the beginning? Or is it a single pass with no talented juniors?
Why?
And many years and how many years?
Ten years, twenty years?
Senior Brother Pei's cultivation will be dead for twenty years at most! ”