Chapter 11: Jiang Qianhai: You are really picky! (Ask for investment!) )
After Tang San's suggestion, several people reported their martial souls and soul power.
He then became the temporary core of the team as a control system.
Although Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong only agreed on the surface.
"Have you discussed it? Little monsters! ”
Zao Wou-Ki stretched his wide body, his eyes playfully sweeping over everyone present.
Then he lit another stick of incense and threw it on the ground with his hand.
"Don't worry, I don't use soul skills, so you can always stick to a stick of incense, right? If that doesn't work, you'd better go back and forth from where you want. ”
Seeing this, several people hurriedly summoned their martial spirits and prepared for Zao Wouji's attack.
But Zao Wou-Ki did not attack directly, but stood on the spot with great interest, and soon the 100,000-year-old rabbit was filled with anger.
"Drink! Pick up! ”
Xiao Wu rushed up, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed when he saw this, and he also rushed to the side, Ning Rongrong saw this, and could only attach the blessing of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda to everyone.
Tang San's eyes flashed, and a blue silver entanglement rose from under Zhao Wuji's feet.
I saw Xiao Wu dodge in front of Zao Wou-ki, her fists and feet fluttering, and there was a burst of scraping, and Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld Hundred Claws also did not cause any damage.
"Hard, haven't you eaten?"
Zao Wou-Ki's taunt angered Xiao Wu again.
"Damn! Drink! Eat my first soul skill, waist bow! ”
But the waist bow did not take effect, and Zao Wou-Ki broke free of Xiao Wu's waist bow with a little force, and in desperation, Xiao Wu could only retreat and leave Zao Wou-Ki in a leap.
In an instant, she chuckled, a pink glint flashing in her eyes.
"Second Soul Skill, Charm!"
However, seeing Xiao Wu using the Spirit Soul Technique, Dai Mubai's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly explained the reason why Zhao Wuji was called the King of Fudong.
But it was too late, Xiao Wu over there had already screamed in pain, and then passed out.
Zhao Wuji's soul power exploded, directly shocking Zhu Zhuqing, and after landing on the ground, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed when he saw this, and he immediately retreated.
She, a crispy assassin, couldn't withstand Zao Wou-Ki's attack.
Behind, Tang San saw that Xiao Wu was unconscious, his eyes were red, and he shouted heartbreakingly: "Xiao Wu! ”
Blue Silver Grass immediately caught Xiao Wu, and his face changed as he looked at Xiao Wu, whose face was bleeding from his mouth in his arms.
"You shouldn't hurt her!"
Jiang Qianhai watching the play: ???
How does this have a cross-taste with the boss?
When Zhu Zhuqing saw this scene, he didn't have the slightest intention of revealing the two-style fighting skills he was carrying, and directly stepped aside, ready to see what this domineering guy wanted to do.
At least, in addition to these two fighting skills, she did do a lot of damage.
Now my hand is still a little painful from the shock.
Tang San appeared in front of the people in front of him and handed Xiao Wu to Ning Rongrong, but Ning Rongrong walked directly to the side and chatted with Zhu Zhuqing, although Zhao Wuji had the intention to assist first, but Tang San didn't give him this opportunity at all, and directly stopped everything, insisting on being one-on-one with Zhao Wuji.
A stick of incense was rekindled, and a group of people who ate melons watched it with taste.
Zhu Zhuqing naturally stood with Jiang Qianhai, Ning Rongrong saw Zhu Zhuqing leaving, glanced at Dai Mubai, and finally thought about it and followed.
Just wanted to go up and talk, Dai Mubai secretly said bad luck when he saw this, and directly retracted his steps.
"Wow! Tang San stood up for Xiao Wu and faced the immovable Ming King Zao Wou-ki, I don't know if he can survive a stick of incense? ”
Ning Rongrong said that she likes to watch this plot, the hero is angry, who doesn't like it?
Zhu Zhuqing pushed Jiang Qianhai with his arm: "Qianhai, what do you think?" ”
"What else can I say, the chances of sticking to the past should not be small, after all, one is a soul saint who has not moved his true character, and the other is a person who has begun to hang on with a dead hand, and the result is obvious."
"What's the hanging?"
Ning Rongrong, who had pricked up his ears, was immediately interested when he heard the new words.
Zhu Zhuqing remembered Tang San's deeds of fighting over the steps in the Rose Hotel, and couldn't help but nodded, Xiao Huohuo was this kind of hanging, thinking about it like this, it was really possible.
But what should you count your boyfriend? The twelve-year-old Douwang is also outrageous, right?
Jiang Qianhai glanced at Ning Rongrong, who was asking, and didn't say it directly, but pointed to the battle in front of him: "Look, that's hanging." ”
Ning Rongrong followed and looked at it, and was immediately stunned.
I saw that Tang San was tossing and turning, and the things in his hands that he didn't know what were densely thrown towards Zhao Wuji.
Jingle bell, she had no doubt that if it was her inside, it would have become a hornet's nest in an instant.
"What is this?"
Ning Rongrong was shocked, she couldn't understand how Tang San's hand twitched so quickly?
"Hidden weapon."
Zhu Zhuqing took a step back unconsciously, and fear flashed on his face, after all, it is easy to block open guns and difficult to defend against dark arrows!
If you are coldly beaten like this, no one will feel good.
"Hidden weapon? I see, but Tang San's secret weapon doesn't seem to be of much use? ”
Ning Rongrong covered his small mouth and looked at Zhao Wouji, who had already used the body of the Immovable Ming King, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
"Looks like you're wrong."
"It's too early to say right or wrong, we'll see the results later."
Jiang Qianhai didn't care about Ning Rongrong's ridicule, after all, the protagonists were like this, they were not favored in the early stage, and they were directly reversed against the sky in the back.
Sure enough, he saw that Tang San's eyes flashed, and the secret weapon in his hand was changed from gold and iron to gold wire, and the next moment he threw it out.
Then Zhao Wouji's face changed, but Tang San's hand didn't stop at all, and a small hammer appeared, hammering directly into Zhao Wouji's face, and he was stunned to beat Zhao Wouji, a soul saint, upside down and fly out.
"Stop!"
Zhao Wuji shouted to stop, he felt his face be lost.
Only then did Tang San put down the hidden weapon in his hand and said expressionlessly, "Teacher Zhao, have we passed?" ”
Zao Wou-Ki grinned in pain, and shouted at Dai Mubai on the side: "Go and bring me Oscar!" ”
Then he turned his head to look at Tang San: "You've passed, my old Zhao has nothing to say about this, but they can't!" ”
I saw him stretch out his hand and point at Jiang Qianhai and the three people beside him: "The three of them didn't make any effort, if this is all let them pass, I will lose the face of King Ming if I don't move!" ”
Seeing Zhao Wou-Ki pointing at him, Ning Rongrong's face flashed with displeasure, but then he stood up with a smile.
"Teacher Zhao, what you said is not right, in fact, only the three of us came to the assessment, and this handsome little guy only came here with his girlfriend."
Zhao Wouji looked at the only man among the four, and his face froze: "Forget it, count you over, otherwise you will add a sick number to your auxiliary and a sensitive attack department, and my old Zhao will be embarrassed to do it." ”
The main thing is that the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand just now made him a little jealous, after all, who knows if the little princess who beat them will be two Titled Douluo directly in the face tomorrow?
But Zao Wou-Ki was aggrieved, he was beaten by a little monster, and it was not easy to do anything to the other three, so he had to find someone to be angry, right?
Immediately, he looked at Jiang Qianhai with bad intentions: "The one over there!" It's a man, you have to have the responsibility of a man, who is who's boyfriend, right? Do we practice? ”