Chapter 121: The little monk who complained about the senior complaint
There are indeed some capable people on the Tianzi List of Tibetan Sword Villa.
In fact, most of the characters ranked on the Tianzi List can't compete with the people of this Hidden Sword Villa at all.
It is said that if you want to be ranked on this list, you can't just have strength, but you have to have influence.
Even the Sword Saint didn't even have a place for him at the end of the crane on the Tianzi List.
As a sword saint, he naturally couldn't get used to it, and vowed to beat the top three on the word list that day.
At this time, because the master and apprentice of Xiaoyaozi Sword Saint were running for the quota of the competition, they separated from Zhang Zifeng's team early when they entered.
As a member of the melon-eating masses, Zhang Zifeng took Wei Xueyan, Shen Xixi, the young man, and Zeng Xiaoman to take a casual look in the other direction.
I only saw that the public screen was introduced by the popular masters of the major celestial character lists at this conference.
Shen Xixi was very active, pointing to the public screen from time to time, "Who is this, who is that?" ”
Where did Zhang Zifeng know so much, and in the end it was too annoying to dislike this Nizi, so he hurriedly took her little nose and bought a little chestnut next to her, which blocked her little chatter.
Wei Xueyan hugged her chest and was arrogant like a high queen, she was wearing casual clothes, with slender legs and canvas shoes, which made her look a little youthful.
At this time, the pedestrians around all projected hot eyes on Wei Xueyan.
And at this moment, there was a commotion in the distance, and I saw a group of people pouring in.
"Who's coming, who's coming, let me see," Shen Xixi squeezed his little head from under Zhang Zifeng's armpit with a mask, and said with a wide glare.
"I don't know, what is the origin of this, such a big style," Zhang Zifeng couldn't bear to say, "It's like a big star." ”
I only saw a handsome man with blonde hair escorted by several beautiful women in cowhide clothes and pants, and he came one by one, looking at this momentum, it seemed that there were no 180 million in his pocket, and he really couldn't pretend to be it.
At this time, a leisurely man's voice came from the side, "You don't know this, the twelfth playboy on the Tianzi list, not only is his skills powerful, but the key is that he is handsome." ”
"Who are you," Zhang Zifeng looked confused, only to see a bald little monk beside him, wearing coarse cloth clothes, shaking his head, and his face was harmless to humans and animals.
"I'm just a rookie on the yellow list," the little monk said with a smile with his hands folded.
"How handsome, it's not like that," Shen Xixi disagreed.
As a result, Hua Xuanfeng, who was suddenly passing by, couldn't help but stop, glanced over with his eyes, and suddenly his expression froze.
I only saw that in his field of vision, a superb beauty with a height of 175, a figure like a model, and an arrogant temperament attracted his attention, and he couldn't move his feet suddenly.
"This beautiful young lady, may I ask your surname," Hua Xuanfeng stood with one hand and floated over.
The little fan girl around her screamed again and again, and Zhang Zifeng looked confused.
I thought, why is Lao Tzu so handsome, he has never seen such a professional melon-eating crowd?
Well, that's right, this is a water army that pays for money.
"Ask me?" Wei Xueyan pointed at herself, looking puzzled.
Hua Xuanfeng didn't know where to take out a rose, and smiled, "Is there a goddess here who is more beautiful than you?" ”
I saw that Hua Xuanfeng actually knelt down on one knee, gave this rose, and said, "The fragrant rose is given to the beauty, does the goddess have an appointment today?" ”
Wei Xueyan was overexcited when she saw the people eating melons around her, and some of the second monks were confused, the key was whether this guy who knelt on one knee had watched too many brain-dead dramas.
Why does it feel as nervous as a man's brain, is this a practice of martial arts and stupidity?
Zhang Zifeng, "Huh?!" ”
Wei Xueyan instinctively retreated behind Zhang Zifeng and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I just took the time to come over today to take a look at the excitement, and there are still things to do at night." ”
"What!"
"Oh my God, she actually rejected Hua Xuanfeng!"
"No, it won't!"
The people who eat melons are shocked.
When Zhang Zifeng saw this, he was speechless for a while.
The little monk on the side shook his head lightly and said, "This should be the legendary melon-eating masses, through the side to highlight the character's awesomeness." ”
"Brother is amazing, you and I can see this," Zhang Zifeng saw that the little monk was talking with some meaning, and said.
"Where, where, it's just that I secretly stayed up late in the temple and read a few of your secular stallion books, although I don't have enough social experience, but this routine should be the same."
"Awesome, awesome," Zhang Zifeng hurriedly dispersed his cigarette, and the little monk took it very skillfully, and at first glance he was an old smoker like Zhang Zifeng.
Hearing this strange conversation between the two, everyone was speechless.
Finally evacuated from Hua Xuanfeng and his army, and the group followed the little monk to another place.
The little monk said very confidently, "But don't worry, the flower Xuanfeng just now shouldn't be the protagonist, so the sister paper around me is usually crooked." ”
"What do you mean by that?" Zhang Zifeng asked.
The little monk snorted and said, "You think, how can the protagonist be so handsome, and he is usually very low-key, but you are ...... brother."
The little monk looked up and down at Zhang Zifeng's dick silk and Wei Xueyan, who was dressed in the same temperament as he was, and Shen Xixi, who was tightly wrapped when he went out, and said, "On the contrary, my brother has the potential of the male protagonist in the book." ”
"Yes, hehehe, I think so too," Zhang Zifeng was a little embarrassed.
"Smack!" Wei Xueyan slammed a fist on Zhang Zifeng's head, and said with a complaining face, "You two are enough, what are you saying inexplicably." ”
In order not to be hit on the head again by Wei Xueyan, Zhang Zifeng had to shut up.
The little monk added in a whisper, "Okay, the brother doesn't look like it either, because the general male protagonist's fish pond is a hug, brother, you ...... It looks like life is a little aggrieved. ”
Zhang Zifeng, "......"
"Goddess, wait a minute!" At this time, Hua Xuanfeng walked over with a smile behind him, and in front of Wei Xueyan, he said gently, "Although I can't have dinner with you tonight, can I leave my contact information?" ”
"Contact?" Wei Xueyan frowned slightly, glanced at Zhang Zifeng, grabbed Zhang Zifeng's arm very skillfully, and said, "You have to ask my boyfriend about this matter, so you understand, right?" ”
"What?" Hua Xuanfeng's expression froze, and he looked Zhang Zifeng up and down a few times with disdain, and said, "Just a guy like you, how can you be worthy of earning a goddess with me!" ”
The little monk began to complain to Shen Xixi on the side, "See, this is the routine commonly used in the book, borrowing supporting roles to set off the male protagonist's strength, although this brother doesn't look like it." ”
Shen Xixi nodded, "Mmmmmm, I know, I'm also an actor." ”
Zhang Zifeng, "......"
Wei Xueyan, "......"
Flower Xuanfeng, "......"
"Boss, this is not very good, you are pulling hatred for me," Zhang Zifeng looked aggrieved.
"Why, I'll be your girlfriend for the time being, you don't want to, get rid of this middle two guy, if he chatters again. I'll deduct your wages. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Zifeng couldn't go up, so he stepped forward with a wry smile and said, "This handsome guy, I'm old ...... My wife doesn't want to eat with you, so why don't you forget it, why don't I introduce you to another one? ”
When Shen Xixi Nizi heard this, she couldn't help but hide behind the stocky Zeng Xiaoman, with murderous intent on her face.
"Smack!"
Hua Xuanfeng slapped the "Hongta Mountain" cigarette in Zhang Zifeng's hand with a disdainful face, and said, "What are you, you can't compare to me compared to beauty, and in terms of martial arts, you're afraid that you're a scum with five combat effectiveness!" ”
Suddenly, Hua Xuanfeng slapped Zhang Zifeng with a palm, and he liked to step on it if he couldn't get used to it.
"Eh, why bother," Zhang Zifeng sighed, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.