The expected sharp pain did not appear, Meng Hua's eyelashes trembled, he slowly raised his hand, and touched his neck tremblingly, and then, it was ecstasy.

Meng Hua murmured: "This princess's head is still ......"

Lu Zheng asked rhetorically: "Is it possible that you still want to hit the ground?"

After that, Lu Zheng snapped his fingers, and the air bag came out in response, and with a wave of his two fat hands, he made a grabbing action in the air.

Meng Huaruo was startled and frightened, but was shouted by Lu Zheng: "Don't move." ”

Probably scared by Lu Zheng, hearing the sound, Meng Hua's dodging action subconsciously stopped, and immediately after, she felt something flutter past the wound on her cheek, and the pain on her face disappeared.

At the same time, there was a wisp of black gas in the hands of the qi bag.

Lu Zheng threw out a mirror into the air, and said to Meng Hua: "Women love beauty, and you don't look bad, if you are disfigured, it would be a pity." Look at it, the wound on the face is still there. ”

When Meng Hua heard this, her whole person froze, and when she reacted, she immediately got up and took the mirror floating in the air into her hand.

Looking at Meng Hua's dissatisfaction and murderous intent towards Lu Zheng, Lu Zheng's reluctance to return the Dragon Ball accounted for one-third, and most of the remaining dissatisfaction and murderous intent were aimed at Lu Zheng for ruining her appearance.

What woman doesn't love beauty? What's more, Meng Hua is the ugly type like Meng Hua, who always feels good about herself and often laughs at others.

If a cultivator hurts his face, it is not a matter of course, just because, the higher the cultivator's true qi protects the body, the more reborn he is, even if his face is scratched, as long as he recites a small mantra, he can restore it to its original state.

Meng Hua used to think the same way, but just now, Lu Zheng's sword, which seemed very casual, made her extremely painful and couldn't accept it. Just because the freshly baked wound on her face was difficult to heal! And Meng Hua, who was reciting a mantra to heal her face while fighting, found that the wound on her face was not only not healed, but the wound was blackened, her skin was ulcerated, and the wound was getting bigger and bigger.

Meng Hua naturally knew that it was Lu Zheng who mixed something in that sword!

At this moment, after listening to Lu Zheng's words, Meng Hua, who was tremblingly holding the mirror, hated it before, and now has great expectations.

Meng Hua took a deep breath, and finally mustered up the courage to pick up the mirror, and when he looked at it, he immediately smiled, and his eyes were red.

As Lu Zheng hinted, Meng Hua's face was better.

Previously, the reason why Meng Hua's face was difficult to heal, and even got worse and worse after reciting the mantra, was because Lu Zheng's sword implied the flames of the Flowing Fire Sword.

The Flowing Fire Sword that can cultivate the sword spirit, how can the flames carried by it itself be easily solved?

At this moment, it was because of the Qi Bao who took back the flames in the sword that Meng Hua's face naturally healed.

Seeing the "long-lost" face in the mirror that he thought was flawless, Meng Hua almost cried, and he didn't know if it was because he was too aggrieved or too happy.

To deal with Meng Hua's type, he can only be ruthless, fight evil with evil, and then give the other party a sweet date at the right time.

The corners of Lu Zheng's mouth sneered, and immediately, he swept the Flowing Fire Sword in his hand and said to Meng Hua: "I believe that after what happened just now, Princess Meng Hua, you should have a new understanding of your own strength." You should also know that there are no absolute enemies in this world. I think that for Princess Meng Hua, I should be able to make friends after curing your face. Of course, Lu Zheng has no intention of climbing Princess Gao and becoming friends with the princess, Lu Zheng just wants to bring up the old things again, what do you think of the cooperation proposed by Lu before, Princess Meng Hua?"

"You!"

Meng Hua almost gritted his teeth, stretched out his finger and pointed at Lu Zheng in the air and wanted to scold, but in the end he held back.

Lu Zheng saw that Meng Hua's understanding of current affairs was not deep enough, so he immediately sneered, and the flowing fire sword in his hand came out again, and at the same time, the purple thunder was wrapped around his body.

Meng Hua trembled with fear, and subconsciously hugged the white bone long knife in his hand.

Lu Zheng pretended to be surprised: "Could it be that Princess Menghua still want to fight again?" Or, is it possible that Princess Meng Hua thinks that the strength on the surface represents everything, right?"

Meng Hua was embarrassed by Lu Zheng's words, and he almost wanted to be annoyed and ashamed, but when he saw the little boy beside Lu Zheng shaking the wisp of flame in the sword in his hand in a timely manner, thinking of his previously injured face, Meng Hua was so scared that he didn't even dare to fight.

Guy Lu Zheng is telling the truth, that is, Meng Hua doesn't want to admit it and can't change the facts, the fact is that Lu Zheng is at ease, and he tosses her enough in three or two clicks, and Meng Hua has no doubt that if Lu Zheng really had murderous intentions, her head would have fallen to the ground a long time ago.

"Huh. Princess Meng Hua, you are not suitable for people to use knives and guns, otherwise, death is a trivial matter, in case, life is better than death, heh, it will be uncomfortable. ”

At this time, seeing Meng Hua's face change, Lu Zheng sneered and deterred in a vicious tone at the right time.

"Princess Menghua, don't think I'm joking, Lu's patience is limited, whether to cooperate or not, it's just a sentence of effort, Princess Menghua, have you decided?"

Lu Zheng was white and red for a while, gentle for a while and cold for a while, as if he alone supported the whole play, Meng Hua was even more frightened and fearful, so he couldn't help but find a reason to support Lu Zheng's cooperation.

I can't beat me, and it's not my forte, and this Lu Zheng is ruthless and has a lot of means, and it seems that the hole cards have not been fully displayed, this is an outlaw who licks blood from the knife all year round, this princess is pampered, where is his opponent?

Besides, this Lu Zheng knows that it was this princess who lost the dragon ball of our clan's town, and there is a mysterious friend who knows about it behind her, if Lu Zheng and his friend despicably tell this matter, then not only will the princess be doomed, but even my patriarch father, who loves me so much, will not be able to eat and walk around.

Meng Hua's eyes turned, and her heart turned a thousand times, and finally thought that the Zhenmai Dragon Ball had been lost for hundreds of years, and even if she didn't take it back at this time, she would just continue to lose it, but if she forcibly wanted to get the Dragon Ball back, first, the chance of getting it back was very small, and second, the matter of losing the Dragon Ball by herself would be exposed, and in the end, the gains outweighed the losses.

The more Meng Hua thought about it, the more she felt that it was not impossible to cooperate with Lu Zheng, she had completely forgotten at this time, she was not alone, if she ran away at this time and told the patriarch father who was willing to keep her secret about it, it would be a different situation.

"Okay! Princess Ben will cooperate with others! I will no longer snatch the Dragon Balls, nor will I trouble you, but you will keep the secret for me. ”