Chapter 138: You, Good, Ugly!

"Yes, such a third-six-nine first-rate person can also enter our Zhu Mansion?"

Those warriors, one by one, spoke with sarcasm, and their eyes were full of fierce light.

"Da Da Da!"

At this moment, a sharp figure appeared on the martial arts training ground, and when they saw this person, whether it was a martial artist with a foreign surname or a martial artist surnamed Zhu, they all looked over.

"One-star great martial artist, I wish you pride. ”

It seems that Zhu Ao can't stand it anymore. ”

Indeed, there are thousands of martial artists in the Zhu family, even if the Zhu family cannot become Zhu Shuangning's husband.

However, Zhu Shuangning has always been a goddess-level figure in their hearts.

It's like a good cabbage at home, no one is willing to move, but it is arched by a pig!

Who can stand this.

"A mere martial artist is actually regarded as Miss Zhu's fiancé, and what's even more ridiculous is that that kid is just a nine-year-old child!"

Zhu Ao had fierceness in his eyes.

"That kid will have to come to the martial arts training ground in a while, Brother Ao, should we try his depth. ”

Beside Zhu Ao, a martial artist with a foreign surname walked and said in a suppressed voice.

"Of course, I want to see what kind of Lin baby is this, what kind of ability does it have!"

Da-da-da-da!

The sunlight sprinkled on the ground of the martial arts training ground, and there was a small shadow on the ground, and I saw Lin Baobao coming to the martial arts training ground with his hands on his waist, looking at the martial arts tools in front of him, full of interest.

"Hey, hey!"

"Red envelopes again!"

That's right!

Lin Baobao is not happy because of these martial arts props, but red envelopes!

Just above that barbell, there is a big red envelope hanging!

"Otherworldly red envelopes!"

"Red envelope, baby is here!"

Lin Baobao laughed and rushed towards the barbell in a hurry.

"Just this kid, is it the fiancé of our eldest lady of the Zhu family?"

"If he can be his fiancé, the pigs will go up the tree!"

The martial artists around, every word you say to me, the disdain in your mouth is very obvious.

"Stop!"

Boom!

I saw a tall figure, blocking Lin Baobao's sight, and the huge shadow completely shrouded Lin Baobao.

"Huh?"

"Why is it dark?"

Lin Baobao let out a soft sound.

"Hahahaha!"

"This little kid is ridiculous!"

Hearing this, Zhu Ao's cheeks twitched slightly: "Little brat, you can see it clearly!"

Zhu Ao was holding a mace in his hand, staring at Lin Baobao with a lofty face.

"Wow, you're really ugly!"

Lin Baobao couldn't help but complain, dodged Zhu Ao's body, and ran over to the barbell.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting the Otherworldly Red Envelope!"

"Ding! The host opened the red envelope of the other world, and his luck was very bad, and he obtained a low-level prop in the mortal world, Zimu Lei. ”

It's Zimu Ray again!

Lin Baobao suddenly wilted, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't say anything.

Recently, the system has exploded enough good things, and if the best props are exploded again, he won't believe in his luck!

On Zhu Ao's side, his eyes were cold and terrifying: "Who do you say is ugly?"

Zhu Ao turned around and could see that Zhu Ao's face was still smeared with a little rouge, and it seemed that Zhu Ao usually paid attention to his image.

This sentence really angered Zhu Ao.

"Of course it's you, look at your appearance, it's too weird!"

"How does this face grow, let the wheels run over?"

"Look at these eyes, are you sure you can see things?"

"Did you let a donkey kiss your mouth?"

"What are you doing in the world when you are so ugly, if it were me, I would have committed suicide by jumping into the river. ”