Chapter Seventy-Eight: Acting
"Hey, the person who came is not good, I also handed you the battle book, looking at the woman's breath, it should be a monk who has completed the foundation realm, why did you provoke others. Mo Feihua looked at the departing woman and asked curiously, "I can tell you, this war book has been issued, if you don't fight, you will be embarrassed." ”
"Ink, Fly, Flower!" Zhang Wuregret looked at Mo Feihua behind him with a pale face, if she hadn't made trouble, she wouldn't have become what she is now.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Mo Feihua looked at Zhang Wuregret, who was approaching him step by step, and shouted in her heart that it was not good, she didn't have any weapons on her body today, and she was not a monster like Zhang Wuregret, the injuries suffered in the last fight between the two had not completely healed, so she was about to turn around and run away.
"I'll let you run!" Zhang Wuregret grabbed Mo Feihua and threw her into the yard, even if he was angry again, Zhang Wuregret didn't want to clean up Mo Feihua outside the yard, otherwise the rumors might be even more outrageous, throwing Mo Feihua into the yard, he closed the door directly, pressed Mo Feihua who was just about to get up to the ground, and slapped her ass directly, "Let you spread rumors! Let you spread rumors! Say, is the rumor circulating now that you spread it!!"
"I!What kind of rumors?!" Mo Feihua, who was spanked again, wanted to struggle, but was beaten more severely by Zhang Wuregret, and Zhang Wuregret's question was even more incomprehensible to her.
"Originally, I just worked hard to make some money, but it turned out to be?!" Zhang Wuregret was angry when he thought about it, and slapped Mo Feihua's ass hard, "If you explain it well, people don't listen, I am willing to fight, you are good, the more you describe me, the darker it will be!"
"What's the matter?" Mo Feihua felt wronged and shouted, "Didn't you say that you asked me to serve tea and water today." Am I not telling the truth?!"
"I'll let you tell you the truth, I won't let you know how to be treated!" Zhang Wuregret heard Mo Feihua's words, and he was even more angry, "Then I'll do you here now!!"
"No regrets!" Huo Mingzhu, who still heard the voice, stopped Zhang Wuregret, who was already about to draw the knife, in time to stop Zhang Wuregret, Zhang Wuregret also heard Huo Mingzhu's voice, regained his sanity a little, took a few big breaths, and calmed himself down, if Huo Mingzhu came out later, Zhang Wuregret really had the heart to correct her on the spot.
"Hmph. Zhang Wuregret snorted coldly, and didn't want to ignore Mo Feihua anymore, so he got up and left.
"What kind of madness did he smoke early in the morning?!" Mo Feihua rubbed her ass and stood up, not to mention that she now has a request for Zhang Wuregret, even if she really does it, she can't beat Zhang Wuregret, and she was the first to do it just now, so she didn't find Zhang Wuregret's theory.
"Sister Mo, here's the thing. Huo Mingzhu, who had a headache, also explained to Mo Feihua, and she probably guessed what happened from what happened just now, so she explained to Mo Feihua as it was.
"Zhang Wuregret, what do you need me to do?" Just as Zhang Wuregret was sitting in his room thinking about a solution, Mo Feihua also knocked on the door and walked in, looked at Zhang Wuregret and said.
"Whew. Zhang Wuregret looked at Mo Feihua, and also spit out a mouthful of turbidity, it was really not worth it to be angry with her as a stubborn donkey, "I went out and handed over this thing." ”
Zhang Wuregret, who was afraid that he would do something to Mo Feihua on impulse, also left the house, and after handing over the goods, he wandered around until the evening before returning, unlike in the past, many monks were pointing at themselves from a distance, and when other stalls were shopping, there were stall owners who threw a weird smile at him, which made Zhang Wuregret more and more irritable.
Anyway, for the next day, Mo Feihua arrived in the morning every day, and when she went back in the evening, she sat in Huo Mingzhu's room and chatted with her, and she didn't anger Zhang Wuregret anymore, and Zhang Wuregret didn't bother to bother with her.
"Alas... With Zhang Wuregret's sigh, he also walked to the ring with two girls, and now there are exactly ten days before the opening of the ancient battlefield, for the vast majority of monks, now is the best time to cultivate oneself and adjust the state to the peak, but everything has accidents, after all, even if it is a competition in the ring, it is inevitable that the sword has no eyes, and many people have changed from fighting to There are not a few who have played a real fire, so after all the jade cards are distributed, Yunfengmen also has a major event, that is, the battle book.
As long as the two sides are in the ring, even if one party admits defeat, as long as the other party does not plan to stop, Yunfengmen will not ask, and Zhang Wuregret has such a battle letter in his hand at this time.
"Liu Qingqing, the eleventh generation disciple of the watershed building, builds the foundation realm of perfection, and the water attribute is lifelike. Zhang Wuregret repeated the information he had heard in the past two days in his heart, and sighed heavily, he had seen this woman's ring, he could only fight with the other party unless he used all the means like dealing with Mo Feihua, but Zhang Wuregret didn't want to show his three tools in front of everyone.
In the past two days, because he was idle, Zhang Wuregret made seven bone nails, all of which were of the quality of mortal weapons, and he could throw them out at will and use them as consumables, but this was what he prepared for the ancient battlefield, and he really didn't want to use them for this kind of thing.
"I didn't expect you to be a disciple and have the backbone to fight. Walking into the ring, Zhang Wuregret smelled a smell of blood, the two people who had just finished fighting, one of them was split by the other party with a mountain axe, the scene was bloody, but Yun Feng was even just an old steward watching from the sidelines, and he didn't even bother to clean the ring, after all, he had seen nine life-and-death battles in a day, and he was really unwilling to clean the ground again and again, and wait until they were all finished and cleaned up.
"Girl, there must be a misunderstanding between us, I've been looking for you these days, but I don't know where you live, I'm also the victim of this rumor, it just so happens that there are a lot of people today, what kind of clarification is needed, you speak, I can't give up my definition!" Zhang Wuregret patted his chest, he really didn't want to fight with people for this kind of thing, if he could admit defeat directly, the other party would no longer provoke him, he was willing.
"You'll pretend to fight me for a while, and then I'll get knocked out with a few moves. Zhang Wuregret looked at the woman and said without making a sound: "Let everyone think that you don't have the strength to fight me at all, and that rumor will naturally be self-defeating." ”
"Well, it's best to be able to do that. Zhang Wuregret also nodded, the other party obviously knew that Zhang Wuregret was also a victim, it was best to be able to do this, he was not a monk, he definitely wouldn't care what others thought of his strength, as long as he recognized the level of his craftsman.
"It's like a little bit. After the woman Liu Qing finished speaking, she instantly split into two and rushed towards Zhang Wuregret.