Chapter 1257: You Stutter (5)

In the previous two battles, it was the Yuanying monk from the East Hall who appeared, but whether it was Xiuren or Qi Zilong, they were beaten badly by the juniors and disciples brought by Lian Zimiao.

At this time, if you don't send a more powerful one, what's the use of sending the purple ring that has just been in the middle of the Dan Dynasty?

"Oh my God!"

As soon as he heard Zihuan's name, Shi Cheng's heart and liver trembled, and he looked at Lian Zimiao pleadingly, only afraid that the senior brother would call his name.

Although he was very confident in the opponent who won the Jiedan Realm, with his goddess as the opponent, how could he possibly make a move?

Let's make it really small!

It just so happens that both of them are women and good friends, so it's good to have a casual conversation and go through the motions......

Lian Zimiao looked at Zhen Xiaoxiao, if he forced her to fight against Zihuan, he was afraid that he would soon be cleaned up by the real little scourge like Mei Zun, who had lost the spiritual energy of Sancheng. Thinking of this, Lian Zimiao immediately shouted.

"Stone City, you go!"

It doesn't matter if you can live or not, the deity will protect itself first......

Senior Brother Shi, how can you become a talent without going through some painful suffering?

You see that the lonely goose that has been trained by the wind and snow will fly higher!

A wolf cub baptized by blood can grow into a beastmaster!

In order to motivate Shi Cheng, who was already desperate, Lian Zimiao changed from a half-leaning posture on a stool to a straight waist, with a solemn and unquestioning expression on his face.

"Xiaoxiao, how is this person?" Obeying Wan Shuirong's drinking order, a second before the clouds rose, Zihuan turned his head sideways to ask what it meant to be really small, after all, he and Xiaoxiao were both from the God of War Temple, if she was friendly with Xiaoxiao, she would restrain a little.

"It's not dripping, it's upset to look at!" It's really a little bit of honesty, and the answer is quite pertinent.

I can't help it......

It seems that it is better to be humble and friendly, if Shi Cheng knew how much influence Zhen Xiaoxiao had in Zihuan's heart, he would never have ridiculed all the way and deliberately embarrassed.

Although she was too lazy to pay attention to the embarrassments he had had, it didn't mean that when the time came, she would generously give up the opportunity to step on it!

"Oh, I see." With a light snort, Zihuan's eyebrows and eyes froze.

"In, in, in...... Stone ...... in the lower stone stone Stone City, look up and admire the Purple Ring Immortal Immortal...... Fairy for many years...... Today's competition is just for the sake of competition...... In the right arm that is willing to self-proclaim, and at the same time, as long as you can play with me a hundred times, you will win......"

Originally, he had already cured his stuttering problem, and he was confident that he would be able to leave a good impression on Zihuan when he appeared for the first time.

Thinking that he was not losing, he was not, and he might have to cry his beloved goddess, Shicheng was speechless, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"You stutter."

Zihuan neatly used three words to end Shicheng's tirade.

Murder and heart-wrenching!

As soon as they heard Zihuan's cold voice, the younger generation of Yuanying monks present all covered their hearts with their hands, and painful expressions appeared on their faces.

Looking at Shicheng, who took the opportunity to confess, but was killed by Zihuan neatly, everyone recalled their similar tragic experience in a trance.

Xiuren's face darkened, thinking of the picture of himself carrying what is known as the hardest gem of Dongling to visit the Purple Ring Mansion, but she laughed at it as garbage.

The dragon's face is like a vegetable, and he still remembers the humiliating memory of when he recited love poems affectionately, but was told by Zihuan with a cold face that he had vegetables on his teeth.

The other monks of the East Hall who did not have a chance to come into contact with Zihuan only knew how evil and dark this woman's heart was, only when she was a harmless iceberg beauty from humans and animals, and only those of them who had been ruthlessly and repeatedly trampled under Zihuan knew how evil and dark this woman's heart was!