Chapter Twenty-Three: Where Did You Get The Frying Pan?

After putting on the pants, Zhang Zhuyan helped the boy change his clothes again, and when she just took off the dirty white coat, Jin Feifei suddenly screamed "ah", covered her mouth and subconsciously retreated a few steps, staring at the boy's naked upper body in surprise. It turned out that the boy's body was too dirty, and the black body was in sharp contrast to the clean parts above the neck, which was clean and white above the neck, but miserable below the neck, and dirtier than a pig rolling in the mud. Zhang Zhuyan only helped him wash his head, face and hands before, but he didn't wash his body, after all, it was too embarrassing.

As the boy's body was revealed, a sour smell also spread in the air at the same time, and even Cai Te frowned at this smell, and the jade hand fanned in front of his nose, revealing a look of disgust.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhuyan was already accustomed to this smell when she helped the boy wash his hair and face in the morning, and quickly helped the boy put on a pair of sportswear with pants while holding her breath. After getting dressed, the boy suddenly gave people a new look, and even Zetter couldn't help but be amazed.

As the saying goes, the Buddha relies on gold clothes, and if this person changes his clothes, he will immediately feel different. The boy's appearance was originally quite good, but he was lowered by the dirty white coat, and now he has changed into a clean sportswear, and he immediately has a little more sunshine.

Zeat touched his smooth chin, looked at the boy a few times, nodded and said, "Yes, I look a little like a dog when I change into this clothes." ”

Zhang Zhuyan looked at her with tears and laughter, when will this woman's mouth be less poisonous.

"It's time to go, right?" After the boy changed his clothes, Zeat looked at the time, it was almost noon, and urged: "If we continue to grind, we will not be able to go until the afternoon." ”

Zhang Zhuyan nodded and said, "Let's go." ”

Zeite hooked his finger at the boy and smiled maliciously: "Come here, sister will take you to a fun place." ”

It may be that Zeit's evil smile made the boy feel uneasy, or it may be that she had left too much impression on him before, when he saw Zeite hooking his finger at him, the boy shivered inexplicably, and then "whoosh" quickly hid behind Zhang Zhuyan, revealing half of his head, looking at her vigilantly.

Originally, Zeatt was not uncommon to touch him, but as soon as she saw that the boy was hiding from herself like a ghost, her temper immediately rose. His face sank, and he sneered: "Yo ho, you still dare to escape, right?" If you don't let me touch it, I'm going to touch it, so come over to me! Zeatt said as he suddenly reached out and grabbed the boy by the collar and was about to pull it in front of him.

This frightened the boy, and while screaming in horror, he desperately tried to break free, but he was Cait's opponent, and she staggered straight into someone's arms with a clever pull. Of course, it is impossible for such a glamorous scene to really let him pounce into Zeat's arms, after all, the Taoist and martial arts she has cultivated since she was a child are not in vain, so at the moment when the boy was about to bump into her, Zeite was about to vomit in his hands, intending to push the boy to the ground and make him make a fool of himself. But at this time, a small accident happened. In a panic, the boy subconsciously reached out and pressed forward, and this hand was so dead that it pressed on Zeit's towering chest. At this moment, Cai Te was directly stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, and his mind didn't turn for a while, and the action that was about to push the boy down also subconsciously stopped. And the boy fell into her arms directly and simply, and what was even worse was that this fall made his whole face press into Zet's soft chest, and directly deformed his chest.

Time, as if frozen in this second.

Zhang Zhuyan's eyes widened, and her eyes were horrified. Jin Feifei's mouth opened wide in surprise, and the two of them stared blankly at the intimate contact between the boy's face and Zeit's chest. And Zeatt was even more stunned, and even his eyes became dull. But in the next second, her whole face suddenly turned red again, and the blue tendons on her forehead were visible to the naked eye.

It's over, Zeatt is going to go berserk. Zhang Zhuyan and Jin Feifei's minds invariably jumped out of this thought.

Sure enough, as soon as this idea came to them, they had already seen Cai Te's sudden wave of his hand, and a grass-green frying pan somehow appeared in her hand out of thin air, and she grabbed the frying pan that suddenly appeared in her hand, and slapped it fiercely at the boy's face with all the strength of her life!

Pan Punch!

"Bang!!" A loud muffled bang rang out, and the boy was sent flying out of the way amid the screams. Jin Feifei was so frightened that she screamed, and Zhang Zhuyan was also taken aback, lest Cai Teh would kill someone this time. But what made them all dumbfounded was that the boy who was shot more than two meters away was like a nobody after he landed, rolled on the spot and jumped up, and then quickly ran to the corner of the wall and curled up there, touching the half of his face that was only slightly red and swollen, and looked at Zeite with a pitiful look of horror.

Zhang Zhuyan was really surprised and speechless at this time, she knew very well how much strength Cai Te's strength was, don't look at her delicate appearance, in fact, what was hidden in the body that looked weak was the destructive power of a humanoid tyrannosaurus. She'd seen it before when Zeite kicked a man to the point of vomiting blood. This is the difference between those who have practiced martial arts and those who have not, not to mention that what Cai Te has practiced since she was a child is not the kind of ornamental flower boxing and embroidered legs, she is practicing the real martial arts that have been passed down from generation to generation, and it is the kind of ancient martial arts that is extremely aggressive and aims at killing.

So when Cai Te's pot was filmed just now, Zhang Zhuyan's whole heart was pinched, she knew too well what the consequences would be if Cai Te's pot was filmed, and she could also see that Cai Te's blow did not spare his hand, and he really used all his strength. If an ordinary person were to be hit like this, he would be crippled if he didn't die, and the best outcome would be to break a few bones. But what is surprising is that this stupid boy has nothing but a slightly swollen face after receiving Zet's full force blow head-on, not even a tooth has been lost, isn't it incredible? You know, this is Zeat's full force blow, and it also uses weapons...... Huh, weapons?

Zhang Zhuyan was stunned for a moment, came back to her senses for a moment, her eyes focused on the frying pan that was still in Cai Te's hand, and then frowned slightly. She remembered very well that there was really nothing in Zeat's hand just now, but with a wave of her hand, the pot appeared in her hand out of thin air, where did this pot come from?