"Alas, I was kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs. ”

"Girl, you are still young, you really need to make up for it, listen to me, in a few years, when you grow up completely, when you want to make up for it, you can do half the work." ”

In the carriage, Zhang San pillowed her plump legs, didn't care about Yan Jingxin's angry face at all, nagged over and over again, and from time to time she carefully commented on her chest, and let out a burst of 'tsk' sighs.

"Such a stunning figure and face, but with a pair of flat chests, it is really a tyrannical thing!"

After another wave of shaking his head, Zhang San finally succeeded in completely angering Yan Jingxin.

"Who has a flat chest, you have a flat chest, you are blind, it's obviously a normal size, you think every woman's chest is like a cow!"

Yan Jingxin exploded. The chest rose and fell violently, if she couldn't beat Zhang San, she couldn't wait to press him to the ground and beat him violently.

"Oh, that's the case, but it's a pity, after all, you can't see it through your clothes, and misunderstandings are inevitable. ”

Zhang San smiled strangely again, looking at the undulating small peaks in front of him, his eyes shot golden light, as if he wanted to see through the obscured white veil.

"Hmph. ”

Yan Jingxin snorted coldly, don't look over, out of sight is pure.

She knew that the bastard was deliberate, deliberately teasing her, to appreciate her chagrin and shame when she was angry, but she had no way to defend herself.

Because this guy has long said that maids and maidservants are used for flirting.

"Bastard, dead pervert. ”

Yan Jingxin could only scold fiercely in her heart, and then worked hard to calm her mood, so that Zhang San would not have the opportunity to appreciate her ugliness.

"Aren't you going to chase Meng Chixing? Why don't you just kill him, but hang behind him. ”

Calm her mood, let her chest no longer rise and fall, and speak coldly, for fear that Zhang San will talk about her small breasts again.

"Haven't you ever heard of cat and mouse? ”

Zhang Sanhehe smiled, he knew that Yan Jingxin was changing the topic, but he didn't care.

Compared with chasing and killing Meng Chixing and his party, teasing Yan Jingxin is just an appetizer, "Do you know why Meng Chixing didn't run away?"

"Why?"

Yan Jingxin and Fu Yaohong were shocked together, and looked at Zhang San with strange eyes, and in their eyes, Zhang San stretched his body so casually.

Subsequently.......

The overwhelming domineering aura came out in an instant, "Because he knows that as long as he leaves the team and escapes, he will inevitably receive my thunderous blow." ”

Zhang San said indifferently, speaking extremely confidently, as if he was saying a fact, and it was expected that Meng Chixing would not be able to catch his move.

"Is this the real him?"

Looking at Zhang San's knife-cut cheeks, Yan Jing was stunned.

Just because of this moment...... Zhang San is exceptionally tall.

。。。。。。。

The desolate post road, less than ten miles apart, a group of Mongolian cavalry of hundreds of people was moving forward quickly, and at the front of the team, Han Sifei and Meng Chixing were also discussing the same problem.

"Master Meng, since you don't want to fight, why don't you give up the team? With the speed of you and me, it only takes half a day to reach the outside of the Saiwai. ”

Han Sifei asked puzzled.

"You're wrong, you can't give up the team. ”

Meng Chixing shook his head, and then looked at Han Sifei deeply, "Do you know why Zhang Chunyang didn't kill him directly, but fell behind us?"

"Why?" said Hansfei.

"He's waiting for me to escape, and as long as I have the idea of escaping, what I'm waiting for will be his thunderous blow. ”

Meng Chixing shook his head slightly, his eyes shot a divine light, he looked back at the smoke and dust ten miles away, and then sighed faintly, "This person is terrible!"

"Why did Master Meng say that? ”

Han Sifei was even more puzzled, what does it have to do with chasing or not chasing and being terrible?

He knew that Meng Chixing was in the path of the Holy Lord of the Demon Gate, and his injuries had not yet recovered, so he didn't dare to fight.

But you don't have to be so angry with others to destroy your own prestige, right?

"Lord Wang, there are some things you don't understand!"

Meng Chixing shook his head.

At this time, he was very disappointed in Han Sifei, although this person had barely reached the Great Perfection realm, he was not on the same level as the person opposite!

Otherwise, why would he be so embarrassed?

With a secret sigh, Meng Chixing finally revealed the truth.

"The "Tibetan Esoteric Wisdom Book" that I practiced, was born from the Tibetan Tantra, focusing on the soul, and there can be no flaws, although I am injured at the moment, but I can still maintain the eight-layer cultivation, but if I flee, once there is a flaw in the soul, I am afraid that the five-layer cultivation will not be able to make it.

This person must have seen this, so he didn't rush to make a move, he was waiting for me to show his flaws, so that he could kill him with one blow. ”

I see!

Han Sifei finally understood.

Looking at Meng Chixing's resolute face, his mouth was full of bitterness.

It's ridiculous that he is still persuading this person to abandon the crowd and run away, but he doesn't know that these two people from the Demon Gate outside the Saiwai and the Central Plains have already exchanged hands, and they are engaged in a spiritual confrontation.

Although silent, it is even more dangerous.

"Magician, could it be that this person will watch us return north and never make a move?"

Han Sifei asked again.

The more he knew, the more worried he became, and the less confident he became.

Originally, he was still relying on the cultivation of the Great Perfection, and he had the idea that he could at least protect himself, but now he knows how naïve he is, whether it is the god-like Meng Chixing in front of him, or the Demon Gate Holy Lord who is chasing after him, he is far behind.

These two people are not at all the existence that he can understand.

"Nope. ”

Meng Chixing shook his head, condensed slightly, and said categorically: "The moment before my foot is about to step into the plug, it is when he makes a move, because that is also the weakest moment of my soul." ”

"What then?"

Han Sifei exclaimed.

A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he fell into Meng Chixing's eyes without any mistakes.

"It's okay, don't worry, this seat has already been calculated, as long as this person dares to follow, he will definitely have no return. ”

Shaking his head, Meng Chixing's eyes shone with a divine light that saw everything.

Obviously, he is confident and already has a way to deal with Zhang San.

"That's good, with the words of Master Meng, Xiao Wang is relieved, hahaha. ”

With Meng Chixing's assurance, Han Sifei finally put his mind at ease, laughed, and didn't bother with this problem.

Demon Sect Meng Chixing, never whispered in his life, his guarantee, Han Sifei 10,000 rest assured.

......

In this way, one after the other, the two teams walked silently with each other like this.

Finally.....

When dusk came, the grassland outside the Seychelles was already in sight.

That's just at this time.

The galloping horse, the warm carriage, Zhang San stood up in the gentle countryside like this.

"It's time!"

In the red eyes of Yan Jingxin and Fu Yao, Zhang San suddenly became extremely tall, majestic and sacred, and then ..... Disappeared without a trace.

"Boom !!!"

Then......

An earth-shattering roar erupted in the distance.......

(End of chapter)