The emergence of the post-80s generation has been ridiculed by all ages, the post-70s generation said that they were not in shape, and the post-90s generation said that they were too desperate for their lives. Come on, come on, people with this attitude come to know this Dean Zhuang Zhiyuanzhuang, and I will visit you for you~

"How old are you?"

"40~"

I pointed to his white hair and wrinkled face: "40 is the cause of this virtue?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan rubbed his presbyopia and turned his head at me: "Ah?

See, the more he says, the more he has problems, the consequences of overindulgence are too serious, can he not maintain his health?

I simply stopped talking nonsense with him, and said straight to the point: "That's the case, I, I want to fight a sword, it is said that dragon teeth are the best material, so I want to find Lao Zhuang and ask you for a few." It doesn't matter if you don't have it, you can give me whatever you want, it's all treasures. ”

Zhuang Zhiyuan coughed a few times and asked me, "Is ambergris okay?"

"What ambergris?"

"It's my saliva, it's a big supplement~"

I said okay, you can prepare me a ton, and I will use it for quenching when I forge my sword.

Zhuang Zhiyuan was shocked: "Do you really want it?"

Thinking that I couldn't see that he was pretending to be confused with me, I rode on the table and grabbed his hair and said viciously: "The surname Zhuang, is it not stupid to be stupid with me?

Zhuang Zhiyuan begged for mercy again and again: "I know, I know, without the help of my classmates, I would have gone to the gate a long time ago, and the children would have to suffer, but... But these are the treasures that will damage my strength and hurt my foundation, I am the last seedling of the dragon clan, I can't end up with a physical incompleteness, then I'm so sorry for the ancestor. ”

I let go of his hair and nodded at his head: "Didn't I promise to help you match the succession of Yunuo's ancestor, and I still think about the use of my broken physique, it is better to eat more Sman No. 1 to strengthen the kung fu in bed, and having a few more children is your greatest filial piety to your ancestors." ”

Zhuang Zhiyuan was stimulated by my successive failures, and finally compromised and agreed to provide me with sword casting materials.

"What do you think you want?"

"Dragon teeth, the best material for casting a sword is a dragon's tooth, if it's big enough, you don't need to cast it, it's a divine weapon. ”

Zhuang Zhiyuan sighed: "Hey, in fact, you are not the first person to worry about my dragon teeth, over the years, or entrusted by human affection, or forced by life, I have a mouth full of those teeth to give away and sell, and now there is only one left, just give it to you~"

I kicked my nose and face: "That's a good feeling, but it's not enough to have dragon teeth, you see if it's convenient, give me some dragon scales and dragon horns or something, it's really not a secret, and after the next merger is over, I'm going to transfer to the Academy of Literature and Art, and then I don't need to say much about what I want to do, right?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan was surprised: "Are you going to make a move against the revival camp?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan is the proud protégé of Vice Principal Xu Banghua, and he was almost pushed to the position of the leader of the Little Hong Kong Fighting Association, which is a high position on the same level as the principal of Beitai Technical School, which shows that Xu Banghua attaches great importance to him, so it is normal for him to know the secrets in the camp of the three supernatural beings.

I briefly revealed to him the plan to go deep into small Taiwan in the next step: "That's why I found you Lao Zhuang and asked for a few talismanic treasures~"

Zhuang Zhiyuan said depressedly: "Why are our dragon clans so aggrieved everywhere, and the unfortunate thing of the dragon king being robbed of the baby in Journey to the West can also be encountered by me." ”

I strongly support this theory, the dragons are indeed a tragic race.

After negotiating the conditions, I made an appointment with him to the Foreign Chinese College that night.

When he arrived at the place, Zhuang Zhiyuan was a little nervous: "What do you mean by coming here? Do you want Dean Yunuo to do things first and pay later? It is worthy of coming out of the hot girl dance hall, and the service is too intimate." ”

He thought I had asked him to come here for a date with Yunuo, so I reminded him, "You can't be in a hurry about that, I haven't talked to you yet, so I'll let you come here to borrow the venue." ”

The dragon's second-level transformation was too conspicuous, and I borrowed her underground cave from Yunuo.

Yuno didn't show up in person, she sent a little parasitic beast to connect with us and lead us down to the cave in a secret elevator.

Zhuang Zhiyuan had heard of such a place for a long time, but the first time he came, he was amazed along the way.

I said you don't have to be so fresh, in the future, the two of you will have a tryst here, and there will be a day when you are tired of watching it.

Zhuang Zhiyuan couldn't help but reverie, and urged me excitedly: "Hurry up, I'll finish your business, you can do my business quickly." ”

The monkey is in a hurry~

When I arrived at the wide hall at the end, I asked Oiran to use his ability to block this space, and then said to Zhuang Zhiyuan with tongs in his left hand and a saw blade in his right hand: "Monster~ Don't show its original form quickly!"

Zhuang Zhiyuan shuddered: "Don't trouble you to make a move, I'll do it myself~"

As soon as the words fell, he bent his knees and jumped up, and his ability exploded in mid-air, revealing the form of an adequateness with dragon horns on his forehead.

This is a transformation of the dragons, and this is the stance he used when he fought against me.

After a transformation, Zhuang Zhiyuan already had the ability to fly, he floated at a height of five meters, his legs apart and his fists were closed at his waist, and with the bursts of dragon groans, one after another increasing abilities burst out.

As the ability proliferates, the original well-timed Oiran changes his complexion, praises a raptor, and then urges the ability, releasing more white smoke to block the space.

Finally, when the majestic ability was about to break through the limit and break free from the Oiran barrier beyond the rules of the ability, Zhuang Zhiyuan finally completed the second stage of transformation.

It was a silver dragon with a body length of 100 meters, with scales like the moon and dragon horns like laurel, but it was full of gums and only one fang, which couldn't help but look a little funny.

Zhuang Zhiyuan estimated that he hadn't carried out the second stage transformation for too long, and he didn't control his posture well, and when he swung his body, his tail accidentally swept away the green vegetation on a wall, which was the wall where the foreign sword was hiding.

The sleeping foreign sword woke up as soon as he saw the light, and he snorted in a headless voice: "Come up with me~~~" startled Zhuang Zhiyuan.

Zhuang Zhiyuan poked his head to look at the foreign sword, and asked angrily: "Why is he so high?"

I said don't be curious about him, your form ability is too strong, and the Oiran won't last long, so get down to business.

Zhuang Zhiyuan sighed, bent down and pinched the only fang with one claw, and then shook it back and forth gently, shaking it back and forth, shaking it back, is it so painful?

I didn't shake it off for a long time, I was going to be impatient, Zhuang Zhiyuan still had the face to ask me: "Did you bring a rope?" tie it and help me pull it~"

"Help you, you don't need a rope!"

As I spoke, I accelerated towards Zhuang Zhiyuan, jumped hard under him, and at the same time showed the posture of the Spirit King.

The impact brought by the Spirit King's posture made me come directly to Zhuang Zhiyuan's giant mouth, and the thick natal true yuan on my body was very deterrent to Zhuang Zhiyuan, who was also a dragon, and he didn't dare to make a move.

I reflexively wrapped my entire right arm around the three-meter-long, one-arm thick dragon tooth, and pinched it forward with a click! The whole dragon tooth was uprooted from the gum.

Zhuang Zhiyuan screamed in pain and swayed all over his body, and the foreign sword in the wall snorted: "Why are you more hilarious than me?"