Chapter Eighty-Three: A Good Man

Lu Jue had already planned everything in his heart.

He symbolically looked around and fell his gaze on Feng Jiao's body directly.

"This girl, I know that you are good at martial arts, can you please go to the ring and have a fight with you?" Lu Jue said as she watched Feng Jiao hook the corners of her lips: "Don't worry, girl, Lu is also a person who pities fragrance and cherishes jade." Let's get to the point, Lu will let the girl, and he will definitely not be heavy on you. ”

Feng Jiao, who was under the ring, looked up at Lu Jue and opened her mouth in surprise.

This feeling is ...... People sit at home, and disaster comes from heaven?!

No, someone will hand her a pillow when she falls asleep, and there are surprises everywhere in life, which is the truest thought in her heart!

She was thinking about where she was going to find an opponent and try her newly learned Nine Shadows Flame Fist, but it just so happened that this little brother invited her to the ring to compete!

Well, this little brother is a good guy!

Now that she has met a good person, she might as well be merciful in a minute, and use eighty percent of her strength!

Feng Jiao was silent on the surface, but she was happy in her heart.

She was afraid that she would miss this opportunity to practice the new exercises if she was not careful, so she did not dare to show reserve and hesitation.

He Zhi, who was originally standing beside Feng Jiao, had not yet reacted when she felt a gust of wind passing by her.

When she reacted, she found that her big roommate was already standing tall in the ring.

He Zhi was stunned.

What a big guy! When you hear that there is a fight, are you so impatient?!

Seeing Feng Jiao's neat movements and walking into the ring, Lu Jue's heart couldn't help but beat a little drum.

His cultivation was obviously much higher than that girl, but she looked fearless and stepped into the ring without care......

Is she really capable, that's why she is so fearless, or is she deliberately holding on to herself in order not to be embarrassed in front of everyone, and wants to leave a good impression in the hearts of those sect masters?

Lu Jue hesitated slightly, and then saw that the little girl clenched her fists and asked him, "You don't want to compete with me?" Why don't you start yet? ”

What is the good little brother grinding and chirping? What about side dishes?!

Seeing Feng Jiao's confident appearance, Lu Jue's heart became even more worried.

However, he is now difficult to ride a tiger.

It was his own idea to invite other girls into the ring. At this time, he couldn't show his cowardice in front of so many sect immortal cultivators!

"Come on! I'll let you make the first move! Lu Jue was lucky, and posed at the same time.

"Okay."

Feng Jiao nodded, and she didn't be polite to Lu Jue, but she felt in her heart that this good little brother who was willing to stand up for her as a human flesh sandbag for her to beat was quite gentlemanly, and he knew how to be polite to Ms.

She followed the movements that the black cat taught her last night and punched Lu Jue, the little brother of the good guy.

Seeing the girl's pink and tender little fist coming straight towards him, Lu Jue didn't think that the slender and fair-skinned fist that looked like it could be easily broken had much deterrent power.

The desire to regain his own aura exploded instantly, his eyes rolled, and the corners of his lips even outlined a smile, wanting to raise his hand to take Feng Jiao's punch, so as to prove his strength.