Chapter 42: Forcible Encouragement?
Wow!
After Chen Zhengyu said the words to kneel down and call my father, the audience immediately climaxed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Blood mom's explosive orgasm!
"Nimabi, I'm blind?"
"Damn, I'm blind too? The person who fell down was not Chen Zhengyu, but Jin Wutong?"
"All blind, all blind..."
Hearing waves of exclamations and discussions, Chen Zhengyu did not swell as they thought, but sighed, lowered his head and shook his head, frowning: "Alas, I'm too strong this wave, so annoying." ”
Burst!
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but laugh, and without the look of shock and shock, they suddenly felt a little happy, obviously amused by Chen Zhengyu's funny appearance.
"Where did I lose?" Jin Wutong was lying on the ground, with a skeptical look on his face, he didn't know where he lost, his cultivation was higher than him, and his source technique was still advanced at the white level.
"Losing in the brainless, losing in the dog's eyes and looking down on people, it's right that I am the second-to-last, but which law of the Escape Realm stipulates that the second-to-last can't do a positive number?" Chen Zhengyu said seriously: "You could have defeated me, but you are too proud, and you are still Nima's deadly arrogance, do you understand the truth that the arrogant soldiers will be defeated?"
Once Chen Zhengyu's mouth cannon was turned on, it was like the brake button was out of order, and he stepped on the accelerator and said.
"Feelings, I'm your breakthrough in preaching the bull competition? Yun Xiu, the three of them, you don't do it, but you want to do me, the second-to-last person, do you think you are cheap?" Chen Zhengyu said for a moment, like a strange saliva.
Friendly reminder: Saliva monsters are infested, please pay attention to safety.
"If you admit the good of others a little, will you die? Do you have to be so jealous?, it's not Lao Tzu who follows the three of them with a dead face, but the three of them who follow me with a dead face, what can I do? If you can't get them, you will come and me? Do you think you are a psychopath?"
The more you talk, the more excited you get, the more you talk, the more intense you become.
"You like to listen to it or not, but I don't say these words to pretend, although I think what I said is indeed a bit pretending, but it's not to laugh at you, it's just to say it as a member of the Tianshan Mountains. Seeing that Jin Wutong stopped talking, Chen Zhengyu didn't bother to say more.
In fact, saying this seems to have a feeling that there is no silver three hundred taels here, but it does relieve Jin Wutong's bad-like mood, and he feels that Chen Zhengyu is not bad for the first time at this time.
Suddenly, at this moment, Chen Zhengyu bent down, reached out and picked up Jin Wutong's purple sword on the ground, then stuffed the hilt directly into Jin Wutong's hand, and finally pointed the blade of the sword against his neck.
raised his eyebrows, and said with a calm face: "You hate me so much, right?" come, I'll give you a chance to kill me, I'll count three, and I'll give you three seconds." ”
Witnessing this scene, everyone was immediately confused, how could anyone take a sword to the enemy and then put it on his neck, and finally ask the enemy to kill him?
Chen Zhengyu is really wonderful.
From ancient times to the present, he is probably the only one who has done this...
"One!"
Chen Zhengyu coldly counted the first sound, but Jin Wutong didn't make a move, as long as he gently moved the purple sword in his hand, Chen Zhengyu would announce the end.
"Two!" After a pause, Chen Zhengyu counted a second time, and then Jin Wutong hesitated, and the hand holding the sword moved slightly, and with a bang, he directly cut a shallow blood mark on Chen Zhengyu's neck.
"There's one last sound left, cherish it. Chen Zhengyu did not count the third sound immediately, but deliberately reminded Jin Wutong.
That posture,, is so handsome that it explodes!
"Three!" Chen Zhengyu quickly reached out and grabbed the sword, suddenly snatched the sword back, and then quickly threw it, as if he was afraid that Jin Wutong would really make a move, and said: "Don't say that I didn't give you a chance, it's because you don't cherish it." ”
"Bang. Suddenly, Jin Wutong stepped forward, suddenly knelt on his knees, kowtowed three times at Chen Zhengyu, and shouted, "Dad." ”
"Uh..." Chen Zhengyu looked confused, even though he was eloquent, but now he has become a weak chicken, and he doesn't know what to say for a while.
Originally, before he didn't fight, he really wanted to see Jin Wutong kneel down and call him father, but now after the fight, he didn't think so.
"Come on, get up, I'll take this Dad. When Jin Wutong knocked his head three times, Chen Zhengyu helped him up and said, "You don't have to leave Tianshan, everyone is a family, wouldn't it be better to make a modest contribution to Tianshan together?"
"Why are you saying these things to me?" Jin Wutong asked with a flat face.
"For the sake of pretending. The corners of Chen Zhengyu's mouth raised slightly, he shook his hair thinking he was very handsome, and said evilly: "Beating you down is not a bull, but after beating you down, I can still convince you, this is the real bullishness!"
"Poof..."Jin Wutong smiled, not like before, there was a knife in his smile, and there was no taste of the sinister villain's treachery, this smile was very sincere.
"Look, isn't your sincere smile more handsome? With such a handsome face, isn't it even more handsome with such a sincere smile?"
"Gone. Chen Zhengyu patted Jin Wutong on the shoulder, and then dragged his extremely tired body off the stage, accompanied by shocking applause as he left.
I saw that everyone in the audience stood up, including all the mentors and the red elders, and stood up and applauded together.
This applause is for Chen Zhengyu and Jin Wutong, thank the two of them for dedicating a wonderful game to everyone.
From today on, Chen Zhengyu's personal charm completely convinced most of the people present.
In this competition, Chen Zhengyu won the respect of everyone, including the opponent, Jin Wutong.
Convince people with morality, and only serve Chen Zhengyu alone.
Oh no, to be precise, to convince people, people only serve Chen Zhengyu.
...
After leaving the arena, Chen Zhengyu returned to the dormitory, and after treating his wounds a little, he began to cultivate.
Every time he finished fighting, he would seize the time to cultivate, because he felt that cultivation after the battle was the most effective, which could enhance his cultivation and also exercise his mentality.
An hour later.
Chen Zhengyu's eyes suddenly opened, he turned his head suddenly, looked in the direction of the door, and saw a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and two old men dressed in black and white walked in.
These two people are Gu Tianhe and Yin Jiulong.
"Why are you kid working so hard, just after a big battle, you cultivate?" Yin Jiulong walked up to Chen Zhengyu and sat down with a big grin, crossed Erlang's legs, patted him on the shoulder, and didn't have the posture that a predecessor should have at all.
"If you don't work hard, you can't do it, oh no, it's useless to work hard, I have my goals. Chen Zhengyu smiled, patted his chest and said.
Hard work or hard work, which is more worthwhile? Chen Zhengyu chose the latter.
Which is more painful, desperate or regretful? Chen Zhengyu chose the former.
"You kid still have a goal, look at your expression, it seems to be a great goal!" Yin Jiulong teased: "Good guy, isn't your goal to pretend, flirt with girls, and step on the rich and handsome?"
Chen Zhengyu grinned and said slyly: "Pretending, flirting with girls, and stepping on the rich and handsome are also one of the goals, who stipulates that a person can only have one goal? Tell me, see if I don't kill him!"
"Yes, this wave is very strong, next time you call me when you flirt with your sister, pretend to be tall, rich and handsome, take me to fly, and soar in this sky together. Yin Jiulong also smiled cheaply, as if he had found a confidant for many years.
An old man and a young man looked at each other and laughed, their hands were still rubbing, and their mouths were still licking their saliva.
Damn it!
Two shameless guys.
Seeing this, Gu Tianhe scolded secretly, immediately waved his hand, pulled the topic back to the topic, and said, "Zhengyu, we came to you this time for one thing. ”
Chen Zhengyu also calmed down, and it was rare to see the ancestor's solemn face, and he immediately asked, "What's the matter?"
"Questions about your talent. ”
Chen Zhengyu was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Is there a solution?"
"Yes, but you have to try. Old Ancestor nodded and said, "There is indeed a plan, but you have to try it to know if it has any effect, what?
"Try!" Chen Zhengyu blurted out, without even thinking about it.
Why not give it a try?
Lao Tzu is a man with a falling star pen, this pen can turn back time, once there is any danger, a turn, instantly solve the crisis.
This wave is strong.
"Let's go. ”
The three of them came to the test hall together.
According to the instructions of the two elders, Chen Zhengyu pressed his palm against the button on the measurement tablet, and the sound of the jingling bell sounded, and the light of the gems on the measurement tablet was flashing.
After a while, the speed of light became slow, and suddenly Chen Zhengyu's body shook, and his two pupils dilated, as if his soul was out of his body.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a black and white light shoot out above Chen Zhengyu's head.
The black and white essence light converged in mid-air, and finally formed a hundred-foot-tall giant.
The hundred-foot giant was cloaked, dressed in armor with black mist, his eyes shot thunder, and he held a giant hammer accompanied by thunder and lightning in his hand.
"Sting. Not long after the image of the giant appeared, a crisp sound sounded, and the hundred-foot giant was like a rolling stone on the hillside, and it suddenly disappeared.
After the image faded, Chen Zhengyu's body shook, and his pupils instantly returned to focus, as if his soul had returned to his body.
After coming back to his senses, he saw the confused faces of the two people beside him, and immediately asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"You're so handsome with this gift, and you don't look like you're low-level. Yin Jiulong stretched out his thumb and said.
"The image of my talent?" Chen Zhengyu was stunned when he heard this, and quickly came to his senses, and said happily: "My talent is back? What kind of talent is it, tell me quickly!"
"It's true that I'm back, but I'm only half back to be exact. Gu Tianhe said.
"Are you insane? If you come back, you are back, how can there be a statement that you are half back?" Chen Zhengyu was dumbfounded, it was the first time he had heard this kind of statement when he came back halfway.
"Are you stupid? You can't understand people's words, half back is half back. Gu Tianhe snorted coldly and fought back decisively.
Chen Zhengyu has the heart to vomit blood, if he hadn't been able to get this dead old man, he would have killed him a long time ago!
"Don't worry, your talent is at least half back, and there is a way to come back completely. ”
"What way?" Chen Zhengyu's heart was overjoyed, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Carry out forcible excitation!"
"Forcible excitation?!"