Chapter Twenty-Seven: Poisonous Chicken Soup

Following.

The drunken crowd rose from the grass, and the crisp morning breeze dispelled the last wisps of alcohol.

Lying on the stone, Zhang Chulan, whose pants were taken off, slowly propped up his body, swayed and stood up, and with a chill under his crotch, he looked down.

"! Yesterday I played big. ”

Slowly lifting his pants, Zhang Chulan wanted to cry without tears, Xu San walked over, hugged his shoulders and said, "Okay!" You're the first person in the ages! ”

The hidden dragon on the side waved his hand to Zhang Chulan and said, "Yo! Zhang Chulan! Morning! ”

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan walked over and asked with a dark face, "...... you guys Didn't take a picture, did you? ”

Hidden Dragon waved his hand and said, "How so...... I videotaped! ”

With a burst of laughter from the people around her, Zhang Chulan also blushed, chasing after Hidden Dragon and shouting, "Give me the phone!" Deleted it for me! ”

Hidden Dragon shouted, "Teasing you, I didn't shoot it." ”

Zhang Chulan roared angrily and said, "The ghost only believes you!" ”

Lu Linglong on the side covered her mouth and snickered: "If Zhang Chulan knew that Daochang Zheng had a 360° high-definition three-dimensional image without dead ends, would he collapse?" ”

Fang Jinhua didn't answer her, just stared at the palace sand rune in the tablet with a foolish smile.

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Zheng Ce came to the gate of the Luo Tian Jiao venue, and the matchup table for today's game had been posted on the door, Zheng Ce glanced at it, a little surprised.

Because Zheng Ce's battle happened to be Feng Shayan, and Jia Zhengliang, who was originally fighting against Feng Shayan, went to fight against the night owl, and Zhuge Qing against Wang Ye, and Zhang Chulan against Tang Wenlong.

Feng Shayan, proficient in hundred-step boxing and shrinking footwork, is a natural alien, but does not know the Feng family's spirit retention.

Soon it was Zheng Ce's turn and Feng Shayan to enter the arena, but as soon as he walked in, he felt a gaze that sent chills down his spine.

In the shadows, Feng Shayan's eyes were filled with anger, and the corners of her mouth were torn apart.

"Stinky Daoist, don't try to use your stupid beep!"

After finishing speaking, when the Taoist priest on the stage announced the start of the game, it was just a moment of effort, and Feng Shayan's fist flashed like raindrops, making it too late to dodge.

As the fist hit Zheng Ce, there was a crisp sound, but Zheng Ce still stood in place as if he was fine.

Zheng Ce smiled and lifted the robe wrapped outside, revealing a white undershirt and a dense talisman attached to the undershirt.

"Miss Feng, I'm not as stupid as you think, space shuttle is amazing, isn't it?"

"Do you know how to plan ahead?"

Zheng Ce's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he crossed his waist to meet Feng Shayan's fist.

Seeing this, Feng Shayan's face became darker and darker, and the speed of her fists became faster and faster, and her arms were already about to pick out the afterimage.

"Hey, hey! You can't break through my defenses, and no matter how fast you fight, it's useless. ”

Then Zheng Ce threw out a five-thunder talisman, and several thunder snakes rushed towards Feng Shayan, the angry Feng Shayan didn't care so much, her hands were clenched in front of her chest, and after a while, the thunder snakes that were rushing towards her suddenly disappeared, and when they reappeared, they had already come to Zheng Ce.

Of course, Razer was not all transferred by Feng Shayan, there was still a lot of electricity attacking her, and almost instantly, her body was scorched by electricity.

Zheng Ce naturally did not panic,

The silver-white thunder and lightning struck, Zheng Ce slowly stretched out his hand, and the black Qi flowed out, and the sticky black Qi quickly turned into a shield, protecting Zheng Ce.

As an explosion hit, Zheng Ce slowly withdrew Hei Qi from his palm, and he was unharmed.

"Miss Feng, I advise you, admit defeat."

"I don't understand why you're so hostile to me, I want to hear from you."

Then Zheng Ce casually threw out a talisman, and a small bench appeared on the field.

Feng Shayan smiled bitterly and said, "I...... I don't know. ”

"Maybe my father passed on the spirit of detention to you, and you can learn it as an outsider...... And I can't. ”

"I've always felt that it's not a big deal if I can't learn to be a Soul Commander, as long as I can work harder and be more obedient, I won't be worse than others."

"But that's the way it is, just now your means of blocking the thunder and lightning is to detain the spirit general, I'm most familiar with that kind of breath."

"Learning doesn't constrain the spirit...... I'm still inferior to others after all. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Ce was a little stunned, he didn't expect Feng Shayan to have such an idea, but he was not surprised.

Among her brothers and sisters, she is the only one who is born alien, and she is the only one who can't learn to restrain spirits, so in Feng Zhenghao's eyes, she has always been the most obedient child.

Even if Feng Zhenghao helps her decide a lot of things, and even decides her marriage at will, he will not resist.

Feng Shayan's reaction in the original book was far less than that, but perhaps it was Zheng Ce's existence that stimulated her even more.

Zheng Ce nodded and said, "So that's the case......"

"I didn't expect Miss Feng to have such a presumptuous idea, do you really think that your father's strength is because of the spirit of detention?"

"I have to say, the Soul Restraint General is a very powerful technique, but do you think that with the Soul Restraint General, you can be invincible in the world?"

Feng Shayan shook her head and said, "Of course not, but ......"

Zheng Ce interrupted her and said, "Strange skills such as detaining spirits are not the source of the strength of an alien, and the Heavenly Master does not know how to restrain spirits, but he can still be called the strongest in the world. ”

"I bet that even if your father doesn't know how to restrain the spirits, as long as he learns the kung fu of any family, he won't be weaker than he is now."

"Detention will be a shortcut, but not the only way."

"Miss Feng, admit defeat......"

Feng Shayan lowered her head, and after a while, she said, "Okay, I admit defeat." ”

After drinking Zheng Ce's poisonous chicken soup, Feng Shayan finally admitted defeat, otherwise if Zheng Ce really let her stun, it would be a bit too bad for Feng Zhenghao to lose face.

Feng Zhenghao didn't come to watch this game, because Feng Xingtong was playing against Deng Youfu on another field, and he needed to keep an eye on it to avoid Feng Xingtong playing too much.

As Feng Shayan left, the Taoist priest on the stage also announced Zheng Ce's victory.

In fact, Zheng Ce's obsession with the Eight Wonder Techniques is not too big, the only thing that attracts him is the Tongtian Urn, and the Detention Spirit Dispatch General and the Qi Body Source Flow are only what he plots in order to win steadily.

He didn't want to deliberately pursue the Eight Wonder Skills, but there must be some secret behind the Eight Wonder Skills, which made him curious.

The Jiashen Rebellion, the Eight Wonder Techniques, everything is inseparable from two people, Wu Gensheng and Feng Baobao.

Is the source of the calamity of the Jiashen Rebellion really the Eight Wonders?