Chapter 354: I don't want my fat junior sister to make a promise

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Ma Brick slightly burst out with the power of Xuan Qi, and after Wu Zhe fell out with a bang, he was also a little panicked in his heart.

Oops, I used some Xuan Qi in a hurry. Fortunately, I subconsciously controlled it, otherwise I might have been killed or disabled.

He hurried to see if Wu Zhe was injured. Thankfully, there doesn't seem to be any major problem.

While he was worried that he would seriously injure the other party, he was also a little cautious.

If I am disabled, I may be asked to recuperate from my injuries, which is a trivial matter. But you may have to be responsible for the girl to the end, if the other party wants to make a promise......

I don't want a fat sister!I want a slim, breast-enlarged "qiaotun" ......

Ma Brick's mind was confused, and all kinds of strange thoughts were running in his head.

At this time, Wu Zhe had already opened his mouth: "Senior brother, are you not good at controlling Xuanqi?"

Seeing that the junior sister's big eyes blinked and looked at herself seriously, Ma Brick's face was flushed: "Ah, yes, I was careless, I accidentally didn't control my strength, and my strength was ......."

He's not good at lying. Saying that he didn't control his strength was actually not right, and at that time he secretly indulged in the release of his Xuan Qi in his heart.

Wu Zhe said: "In this case, senior brother must be careful. If you accidentally beat me to death and break me, even if you cleverly put me together as if I were alive, according to what you said earlier, it will not work. ”

She said, moving her arm.

When my arm moved, it was as if it was in a lot of pain, and I was reluctant to turn around very hard.

Her painful appearance was like a slap in the face of Ma Brick, and he felt even more embarrassed, so he hurriedly found a reason to turn to the audience and shouted: "Master, don't go all out to promote Xuan Qi." What should I do?"

You ask me, who do I ask? Don't smell the basin on my side!

This apprentice is not angry! Saying that he doesn't need to use Xuanqi, he was forced to endure it and used more than three stars of Xuanqi, but how to go down the steps?

The sect master looked at Wu Zhe's situation and made sure that there was no major problem. I thought to myself: The Xuan Qi gap made her bullied. Maybe now I have to teach the fourth layer of the Freedom Divine Skill to help her improve her Xuan Qi?!

But Xuan Qi is not a worthless thing, how can it be said that it can be improved if it is promoted? The sect master also felt funny about his thoughts. How can you think so much about your apprentice?

Just then, Elder Bai said in a low voice, "Sect Master, didn't you say before that you could teach the higher-level mental method of the Freedom Divine Skill on the spot without fear of stealing? With Ruoyao's qualifications. There may be a surprise. ”

"What surprises can there be?" the sect master muttered, although he said so, he was actually quite itchy in his heart, and he really wanted to see what Xiao Ruoyao, who was always surprised, would have something beyond imagination.

The sect master beckoned Wu Zhe to come over: "Disciple, don't be angry, Ma Brick just missed for a while." ”

"I missed it for a while. Yes, that's what I thought just now. Wu Zhe nodded vigorously and continued to move his injured arm: "Senior brother must not have been forced by me to exert his strength improperly, otherwise I would be too sorry for the level of several stars." Ah, by the way, what star are you, senior brother?"

Wu Zhe's Xuanqi level is too low, and no one has taught her. Therefore, it will not perceive the Xuan Qi level of the horse brick.

Those with a low level of Xuan Qi are generally one or two stars that can perceive the opponent's Xuan Qi level. For example, a five-star Xuanqi martial artist can feel the level of six or seven stars at most, and no matter how high it is, it will not be able to detect it accurately or at all. This also requires someone with a very keen and experienced sense, otherwise an ordinary martial artist can also determine the level of the Xuan Qi of an opponent of the same level or a higher level.

Wu Zhe asked like this, if it was usual, Ma Zhuan would definitely answer shyly: "We are seven-star masters." ”

But now, he just hurt his arm from a three-star mysterious woman, where is he embarrassed to say it justifiably?

"Seven, the middle of the seven stars......" Ma Brick whispered. He vaguely remembered who his master was, and he seemed to have mentioned his star in public. Didn't she hear that?

Regardless of whether Wu Zhe has heard of his rank or not, he has to ask at this time.

Wu Zhe's pain is also to settle accounts. You hurt me, how can you count it if you don't slap me back head-on?

Ma Brick said just now that she was fat, and as the incarnation of the crossing, she really didn't get angry to any extent. She's not your average girl. At that time, it was said that it was the fat sister who was annoyed. It's more to make him say the words of Xuan Qi restrictions.

At this time, the sect master shouted again: "Ruoyao, come here." ”

"Wait a minute. Wu Zhe said to Ma Brick, and ran off the field in response.

Let me wait a minute, it's so relaxed. Ma Brick felt that it was familiar to hear.

It's as if a child playing outside has been yelled at by a parent and then yelled at his playmate to wait for me to come back and continue playing.

It's just that when she was running, one hand was still holding her injured shoulder and arm, as if she was in a lot of pain.

The guards watched her return with their arms in their voices, whispering a little indignation at what had happened to her.

Ma Brick could feel everyone's gaze, and for a moment he felt that in the eyes of everyone, he was the big villain who bullied the little girl......

Shizi just looked at Wu Zhe's expression with a smile, and did not stop his subordinates from having a somewhat biased attitude.

Between the disciples of the Jin State National Master and Xiao Ruoyao, he didn't have a good way to judge who was light and who was heavy, so he just watched the excitement and soy sauce.

The current son of the world has no childlike affection for Wu Zhe. Even often subconsciously, she is used as a political or profit tool. This is a necessary habit of the prince as the heir to the throne.

Wu Zhe ran to the sect master's seat, bowed down and asked, "Master, do you have orders?"

"Ruoyao, you have learned the third level of the Divine Skill at ease, but you are limited by being stingy as a teacher for a while, and you have not taught you more advanced exercises. The sect master said slowly: "Do you have any complaints in your heart?"

Wu Zhe was serious: "Master, the so-called wealth is fate, what you don't give to the apprentice must be destined or you have considerations, and the apprentice will not take it in vain." ”

"Ha, do you really think so?" asked the sect master with a smile.

Wu Zhe smiled: "Anyway, that's how I comfort myself." ”

"You girl, what are you talking about comforting yourself, you look very hurt. The sect master's words were teasing: "Now that the other party is a seven-star Xuanqi, more than half of your height, what are your plans?"

Wu Zhe said honestly: "Force him not to use more than three stars of Xuanqi." ”

"That's a way to do it, too. The sect master nodded: "Then, the master will teach you a trick, how about dealing with him?"

Don't be funny. When they heard this, they did not believe it. (To be continued)