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Chapter Seventy-Eight: You Go for Me

Xingyuan and Le Tong kept persuading Zhengqi in his ear: "Calm down! Calm down! ”

And the monk on the stage laughed out loud when he saw this, pointing at Zhengqi mercilessly, this scene is ironic!

And the holy cultivators of the whole **** did not cooperate to make a sound this time, none of them made a sound, although each monk had a fanatical color in his eyes, and their eyes were a little afraid that the world would not be chaotic, but no one coaxed Zhengqi.

It seems that the battlefield between Zhengqi and the saint cultivator on the stage is not something they should be able to participate in.

Zhengqi was hugged by Xingyuan and Le Tong and shouted to calm down, and sure enough, he stared at the monk on the stage with great resentment for a long time, and then turned off the fire.

Xi He was still secretly thinking in his heart, if he wanted to say that the strongest place on Zhengqi's body should be that face, why couldn't he stand the provocative look of the monk on the stage and a provocative word? What is the relationship between them?

What will be Zhengqi's identity?

Xi He was thinking about it, and suddenly found that an eager gaze fell on him, and when he looked up, it was Zhengqi, who was staring at himself with those bloody eyes, and at the moment when the eyes of the two sides met in the air, Zhengqi said: "Xi and Daoyou haven't seen the Panlong Tower!" ”

Xihe immediately knew Zhengqi's thoughts, she didn't, she definitely didn't.

Xi He smiled and said, "I suddenly remembered that someone made an appointment with me to change the pill at this time, and I will not accompany you, and I will not accompany you." After Xihe finished speaking, he turned around and ran, which was the feeling of running away from the wilderness.

But in the next second, he was hugged by the human bear, and Zhengqi's dead beggar Bailai's voice sounded behind him: "Xi and Xihe, good Xihe, you go up for me and beat him, beat him hard!" ”

Xihe really wanted to slash him with one palm, she was held like this for the first time, if she really wanted to go forward, she would have to drag Zhengqi behind, this picture was still in the spotlight in broad daylight, Xihe was really sad and angry, what kind of person did she know!

"Let it go!" Xihe's face turned red. It was a look of annoyance.

But it is indeed as Xi He described, the strongest part of Zhengqi's body is that face, he just begged for nothing, he didn't let go, not only didn't let go, but also hugged tightly, babbling and begging there: "Xi and Xihe, good Xihe, you just need to punch him, I will give you what you want." ”

Not to mention Zhengqi, even Xingyuan and Le Tong looked at her with the same begging eyes, Xi He simply didn't struggle, the more he struggled, the tighter the ground was held, and the more embarrassing the scene became.

Seeing that Xihe was not struggling, Zhengqi was overjoyed, and let go of Xihe's waist, but he was still afraid that Xihe would run away, grabbing Xihe's arm with one hand, and pointing to the holy cultivator on the stage with the other: "Boy, you wash me up and wait, and I will go up and beat you immediately." "That sounds like something wrong.

The monk on the stage simply regarded Zhengqi as a joke, and when he heard Zhengqi's words, not only did he not mean to be angry, but he leaned forward and closed his back with laughter, tears flying.

Sure enough, it looked like he was underbeaten.

Xihe said softly: "Brother Zhengqi, my cultivation is low, and my strength is weak, do you want me to go up and beat people, or go up and get beaten?" ”

Zhengqi whispered: "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to take down his magic weapon if I send you." ”

Xihe was not happy: "Why don't you go on it yourself." ”

Zhengqi was also a little disappointed when he heard this: "The family has a discipline, and it must not be violated." ”

Xingyuan and Le Tong also nodded on the side, and Xihe pointed at the two of them and asked Zhengqi: "Their family has also been trained?" ”

Zhengqi nodded sadly and angrily, Xihe felt a little headache: "Can't you find someone else?" ”

Zhengqi said as a matter of course: "Xihe is his own person, and his own people beat him." Don't forget to point to the holy meditation on the platform, and continue: "Only then will I feel comfortable. ”

Only then did Xi He get to the point: "What magic weapon?" ”

(I realized that I seemed to know something.) ）

Zhengqi mysteriously took out something and gave it to Xi He, and then whispered to Xi He: "The seed of ten thousand spring ivy, as long as this thing is planted and grows rapidly under the urging of spiritual power, it will definitely be able to catch Wu Ma Hong, and no matter how high he cultivates, he will not be able to escape." Saying this, Zhengqi smiled proudly.

"So amazing?" It's the first time I've heard of Xihe.

Zheng Qi said: "Ten Thousand Ivy is a special treasure of the Spirit Wood Department, and the number is rare in the Holy Realm, just in case, I just gave you two." ”

This thing is so rare, Zhengqi even has it, and the identity is definitely not simple.

However, Xi He didn't understand, since the seeds of this ten thousand ivy were so powerful, what else to talk about just in case, but, Xi He thought, two are two, use one, and keep the remaining one to.

It seems that Xihe has decided to play for Zhengqi.

Wu Ma Hong on that stage was still laughing wildly, no way, it was so funny, that Zhengqi actually let a second-level monk of the Holy Rank come up, it seems that Zhengqi still doesn't understand him, because he Wu Ma Hong will not show mercy to his subordinates because the other party's cultivation is low.

Xi He finally walked towards Wu Ma Hong step by step in the encouraging eyes of the three of them, and Wu Ma Hong also looked at the female cultivator in front of him who walked over step by step, she looked seventeen or eighteen years old, but she was beautiful and lovely, and the cultivation of the second level of the holy rank was two levels behind him, he felt funny, whether Zhengqi used this low-level monk to insult him, or insulted Zhengqi himself.

And Xi He finally walked up in front of everyone, standing opposite Wu Ma Hong, this holy cultivator in front of him is already a fourth-level cultivation of the holy level, comparable to her cultivation, and the appearance is different from Zhengqi, this monk has a yellowish complexion, but there is no sick breath, but because of the strong and robust three points, at first glance it is a very strong type, Xi He thought, but she didn't understand the other party's moves, and she didn't want to reveal her identity, the only thing she could rely on was the seed of this ten thousand ivy given by Zhengqi.

Xihe has already decided to throw out the seeds of this ten thousand ivy at the beginning, and strike first, as long as Wu Ma Hong is restrained, the task will be completed.

There will always be unexpected changes in things, which can be good or bad.

Wu Ma Hong's eyes at Xi He were full of disdain and ridicule, Xi He understood, disdainful of her own cultivation, mocking her own inadequacy, she didn't care, whether she really wanted to fight with this Wu Ma Hong.

The whole **** is very quiet, in fact, in their opinion, there is nothing to call this battle suspenseful, and Wu Mahong's strength is unique.

The only one who is optimistic about Xihe, I'm afraid there are only the three of them, they are not only optimistic about Xihe, but the three of them are passionate and enthusiastic, while Xihe is standing, these three wave their arms and say in unison: "Xihe!" Above! Above! Above! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to () subscribe, reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )