Chapter 172: Is Apologizing Useful?

A handsome man is not an ordinary person, and there will definitely not be more than three monks in this continent who can surpass his ability.

He is not a son-in-law in Zijin City, it is Fan Yicai who escaped from the Taiyi Sect.

At this time, in this small cabin, a woman who was so weak that he could strangle him hundreds of times hurt him one after another, which made him not frightened!

It's a pity that even if his hand is cut off, the woman who is busy will not raise her eyes to look at him.

Jiaoke is buried in her own ideas, she is so focused and calm. On the prism in the corner of the room, a huge pearl stood there, and the wisps of fluorescence gently shone on her body, and Fan Yi was unconsciously stupid.

After a long time, he realized that something was wrong, shook his head, and the corners of his mouth raised the usual evil smile in the past.

"Heh~~ Xiao Nizi, Dao Ye still doesn't believe it, and he can't get close to you. ”

As soon as he pinched his fingers, a forbidden technique was thrown away.

Jiaoke has been sitting at the desk in deep thought, motionless. Fan Yicai clapped his hands, walked behind Jiaoke with a big grin, and stretched out his hand to grab Jiaoke.

This waist board was bent down, and the chin was hit again, and in the same position, the damage was doubled, and Fan Yi, who had not cried for many years, had tears down.

I saw that no one next to Jiaoke stretched his waist, "Aha! I finally succeeded, and I will take it to the master to try it in the evening." Hee-hee......"

She excitedly picked up a piece of formed rune paper and left the table before leaving. How could Fan Yicai let a person who hurt him again and again leave calmly?

He viciously tugged at the coquette's arm, but saw the coquettish suddenly take out the talisman paper and muttered to himself, "I don't know if I'm qualified to start it?

As she spoke, she tore the rune paper quickly, and a spark of electricity surrounded her, and before Fan Yicai's hand could touch it, she heard a "crackling" sound, and a smell of meat came, and she was already injured by the spark.

However, our coquettish guest was immersed in the joy of success, and opened the hatch like a whirlwind and ran out.

"Xiaomei, I succeeded, look at it, my electric shock charm, hahaha...... It's so beautiful!"

Under this bilge, which was not very well lit, she only felt that her body was terrifyingly dazzling, and she felt like she was a saint who fell from the sky.

This electric spark is also unusual, it only hurts others, not herself, and she is allowed to play with her fingertips.

Xiaomei stood there in a daze, her eyes were almost bald, and the poor coquettish customer only cared about herself, and she didn't notice that something was wrong with her.

Not only was she frozen, but even her voice was banned, knowing that a bad guy had sneaked in, but she couldn't remind her, seeing her young lady having fun like a child, her heart was about to jump to her throat.

After a cup of tea, it wasn't until the electric spark completely disappeared that the delicate guest came back to his senses from this joy and hugged Xiaomei, "Xiaomei, did you see it? Why didn't you speak? Didn't you just keep chattering? What's wrong now? ”

If Xiaomei could speak, she would have to point at the coquettish nose and scold. It's a pity that she can only stare dryly, and it is most appropriate to describe her at this time as panting like a cow.

Jiaoke hugged for a while, and said with some complaints: "Xiaomei, are you practicing? ”

She let go of people with disgust, and planned to go back to the room to continue her creation, the results of her hard work just now had been torn and wasted by her, and she had to think about how to make a more dazzling one.

"Oops!"

At the door, she bumped into a person headlong and stumbled on her hind legs, but she fell on Xiaomei.

"Bang!"

Xiaomei fell straight to the ground.

She is an incapacitated person at the moment, and she doesn't even have a buffer. When Jiaoke heard this, she was immediately frightened, "Xiaomei, are you okay?"

Xiaomei was dizzy for a while, and the tears in her eyes flowed down. She could feel the back of her head burst and her hair wet.

"Xiaomei, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I didn't look at the road when I walked, and I hurt you!"

Jiaoke kept apologizing.

"Hmph, is it useful to apologize? Woman, I want you to pay for your mistakes with blood. ”

At this time, Fan Yicai still looked like he was being electrocuted, his hair stood on end, the sleeve on one arm had been burned, and the exposed skin was also dark with red flesh, and he had already been electrocuted.

He didn't take any pills, and the reality was that all the treasures on his body were squandered by him, and there was nothing left.

At this time, the internal injuries on his body had not yet recovered, and he could not use too much spiritual power, so that a beginner in rune paper like Jiaoke also had the ability to hurt him.

His eyes stared at the master and servant like a poisonous tongue, which made people goosebumps all over his body.

Where has Jiaoke experienced this, and couldn't help but gasp, "Hiss~~~ Where did you come from? Why are you in my room?"

"Someone! Someone...... Thieves!!"

At this moment, Xiaomei's forbidden technique was also unraveled, and the whole person roared like a Hedong lion, tearing up her loud voice and screaming wildly.

Fan Yicai glanced at her fiercely, ready to kick her over. If this kick is real, Xiaomei will have to be crippled if she doesn't die.

That coquettish couldn't sit idly by, and she didn't know how she did it, just with such a breath of effort, she was able to take out a piece of talisman paper from her arms, "tear it", and throw it at Fan Yicai.

This time it's the Ice Arrow Talisman, the most common and lowest-level rune attack, which transforms into an overwhelming array of Ice Arrows. But Fan Yicai just couldn't dodge, and was poked like an ordinary man.

The low-level rune treasure couldn't break through his body, but it still hurt to hit it, breaking his kicks.

He snorted, took a step back, covered his aching chest, and looked at Jiaoke incredulously, "Impossible, how can this be, are you and I in conflict?"

Who is he? He is the apprentice of the Supreme Mighty of the Heavens, a young Soul Transformation Rank master, as long as he has the slightest chance, he can break through to the God King Rank and become the youngest, most promising, and most capable of reaching the Saint King.

In this young and weak woman, he suffered one after another, this is unimaginable, it is a shame in his twenty years of cultivation, and this person must be made disappear in order to wash away the stain.

He finally couldn't help but use his last killer weapon, a pitch-black hairpin stuck in his hair.

This was given to him by his master to save his life, and he must not be used lightly until the last critical moment.

I think that at the beginning, he was chased and intercepted by many monks, and he ran out of ammunition and food and fell unconscious in the Xunyang Mountains, at that time, he was not willing to use this magic weapon.

At this time, although it did not endanger his life, he could no longer help but take it down. It's just that he still can't be ashamed in the end.

Because, with Xiaomei's loud shout, a group of people with various guys soon crowded in the narrow hatch.

If he is just an ordinary man, he is not afraid, but the person who rushes to the front is an out-and-out monk, looking at the strength of the sword in the opponent's hand, even if he meets it in his peak state, he may not be able to please him.

He had to take a few steps back and said viciously: "I will not let go of anyone who offends me." Wait and see, I'll be back!"

After speaking, the hairpin in his hand was also thrown out, and it turned into thousands of indiscriminate attacks against everyone.

"Master, be careful!

The person who reminds loudly is the coquettish. I don't know how she can anticipate the enemy in advance, if she can keep up with her eyesight, where to use others to make a move, the first one will click Fan Yicai.

The monk who was the leader, that is, Wu Zhenren, seemed to have expected such a result a long time ago, and decisively took out the earth shield talisman and turned it into a thick city wall in front of everyone.

The thin needle looked weak, but the danger was great, but in a moment, the earthen wall instantly fell apart and shattered.

He didn't panic either, and continued to pull out the second, third......... The eighth earth shield is in the way.

It wasn't until the last earth shield was filled with pins and didn't break that the wave of pins finally ended.

At this time, Fan Yicai had already broken through the roof of the cabin and fled. It's just that this person is narrow-minded, and he doesn't forget to take revenge on everyone when he leaves, and he smashes the bilge with one palm, which is a panting effort, and the lake water pours in, and the huge painting boat is about to sink.

The servants were frightened a long time ago, and when they lost their weapons they were in their hands, they fled in panic, shouting loudly.

"Oh no! It's in the water! The boat is in the water!"

There is nothing more alarming than the news that the boat is flooded. For a while, there was the sound of people running around on the deck outside, like ants on a hot pot, trying to escape, in the middle of the vast lake, where can they escape?

Jiaoke anxiously pulled the stupid Xiaomei, "Let's go, go to the deck." ”

She raised her feet and ran, and when she saw her master motionless, she couldn't help but pull together, "Master, you should also go quickly!

Her master, Wu Zhenren, is really a great and powerful person, and in the face of this situation, he didn't panic at all, and pulled the coquettish guest back without hurrying.

"Don't panic, this ship is still saved!"

The monk has thousands of magical spells, and I don't know how he thought of it, and he actually used the forbidden technique used on people on dead things.

The hole in the bilge was so blocked that no water came in, and the water in the cabin had not yet reached the insteps of the people, but it was barely enough to row the boat to shore.

Jiaoke looked at Wu Zhenren with admiration, "Master, you are too talented." Such...... Can it be done?"

"Haha...... If you are a bystander, naturally not, this is related to the way of cultivation for the teacher, and when you can cultivate in the future, I will explain to you slowly, and now we will go back to the shore first. ”

Wu Zhenren put away his weapon and asked thoughtfully: "That person just now is very powerful, if you don't happen to meet me, you people are in danger." ”

"I don't know that person, and suddenly he appeared in my room, and I don't know what he wants to do?"

Jiaoke was puzzled, but he was too lazy to think about it, and thanked Wu Zhenren with a happy face, "Hehe, thank you for saving a boatload of people just now, and the merit is immeasurable." ”

Xiaomei on the side couldn't help but interject: "Miss, that person is a flower thief, and he came for you." You almost fell in his way, you know?"

She was outside, and she could hear the man's ill intentions clearly, and she didn't know what was wrong with her young lady, so she couldn't hear it.

Fortunately, this person's appearance looks a little miserable, and he shouldn't have taken advantage of her young lady.

She suspected that if it continued like this, when would the young lady be bullied by the disciples, she was afraid that she would not know who she was being beaten by.

This thought lingered in Xiaomei's mind, and she couldn't help but mention it to Wu Zhenren: "Master Wu, my young lady has been sick with lovesickness recently, can you always have pills to heal?"

When Jiaoke heard this, his face was so red that he was about to explode, and he pinched Xiaomei's arm, "I'm going to die, they all say that I'm not sick with lovesickness, why don't you listen to it?"

Although she occasionally thinks of that person in the dead of night, it is still 108,000 miles away from lovesickness, and it is impossible.

Xiaomei pursed her lips, but she didn't agree, and said no, I heard you talk in your dreams. Don't admit it, if we have a disease, we have to be treated, why should we avoid medical treatment?

Speaking of this dream, the coquettish was so ashamed that she wanted to vomit blood, and that night she drank a little wine out of curiosity, and she got drunk. What happened after that, there is no image at all. But Xiaomei said that she was thinking of spring that night and kept calling someone's name.

She won't admit it if she is killed, how could she be tempted by an ordinary man who has no ability?

Her future husband can be shameless and wealthless, but he is definitely a heroic man with great skills.

When she and he traveled hand in hand, he could easily protect her from the slightest harm.

"Dead girl, if you dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I'll let the master give you a silence technique, see if you can still chew the root of your tongue. ”

Jiaoke is neither big nor small for herself. The lawless personal maid is really useless.

She was reluctant to beat her, after all, they grew up together since childhood, nominally a master and servant, and in her heart, she had long regarded her as her own sister. As the so-called hit on it, it hurts in her heart, and when the time comes, who will punish who will not say it is not necessarily.

As for scolding, such a spicy act is not done by everyone's girlfriends. If she dares to scold and be heard by outsiders, what awaits her is an endless copy of the female ring.

This also led to the fact that Jiaoke had no means of suppressing the maid Xiaomei, and she was used to kicking her nose and face more and more.

"Miss, you said that this disease will be cured today, and if you delay it any longer, you will not die of illness, but I am about to be driven crazy by you. ”

Xiaomei cried with a sad face and suggested unwillingly.