Chapter 128: Sister and Brother Fight
She turned to look at Zhao Weisheng, her face expressionless, but the anger hidden in her eyes was clearly visible.
Like a volcano on the verge of eruption, ready to erupt at any time.
In Zhao Weisheng's increasingly disdainful and disdainful expression, Zhao Weifeng suddenly rushed towards him.
With great speed, he grabbed him by the collar and waved his hand with a punch.
He didn't use his spiritual power, but the strength of the Qi Cultivation Perfection Cultivator still left bruises on Zhao Weisheng's handsome face.
Zhao Weifeng's sharp eyes stared at him deeply, "Zhao Weisheng, I owe the whole clan, but I don't owe you at all, it's not your turn to judge me here." ”
Because of his mother's compatriots, Zhao Wei was smart and sweet when he was young.
Zhao Weifeng often gave his own things to him to use, if it weren't for her subsidy, with Zhao Weisheng's qualifications of the Five Spirit Roots, he would not have cultivated so smoothly and quickly.
Zhao Weisheng tore off the arm that was holding him tightly, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and sneered, "Waste is waste, I pointed my nose at you and scolded you, and I showed mercy to my subordinates, you are like this, if it weren't for the protection of the family, you wouldn't be able to live a day in the immortal cultivation world." ”
"Bang!"
Zhao Weifeng doesn't talk nonsense with people, she can't say it anyway, and it is directly another heavy punch.
The fist slashed in a graceful arc in the air, slamming into Zhao Weisheng's frustrated fist, making a dull sound.
Zhao Weisheng glared at Zhao Weifeng angrily, "Come on, have a good fight, Lao Tzu has already seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, since the failure of building the foundation, you have been crying with a sad face all day long, and you are unlucky." ”
"I am the waste, and you are the waste of the waste." Zhao Weifeng replied sullenly.
The two men scuffled together with their eyes blazing.
But they all tacitly did not use spiritual power......
Fists to the flesh, tigers and tigers.
"Bang!"
The corners of Zhao Weifeng's mouth were swept by the fist wind, and his teeth knocked up and down, just biting off a piece of meat.
It hurts my heart.
She was silent, but she also hit the real fire, and her hands became heavier and faster.
"Lao Tzu can't see you like a stuffy gourd, no one cares about you all day long, and those who don't know think you're a dumb person."
"What if I'm not good at words? Who is like you, like a flower butterfly, hooking up with this and that all day long, more than the little man in the drunken willow pavilion. ”
This remark is extremely hurtful and insulting.
"Holy." Zhao Wei was angry to death, and he also got really angry, and blurted out swear words.
Halfway through speaking, I couldn't scold when I thought of the blood relationship between the two.
I had to swallow the words stiffly, and I vomited and vomited blood.
"Okay, you, Zhao Weifeng, even the Drunken Willow Pavilion knows, who did you learn from badly."
"You have to take care of it." Zhao Weifeng smashed his fist into Zhao Weisheng's still intact and white right eye, and successfully presented him with a pair of panda eyes.
The two siblings fought in the corner of this backyard.
The ancestor of the Zhao family, Zhao Yuanqing's consciousness swept over, and when he saw that it was just a flesh wound, he didn't care anymore.
An hour later.
Zhao Weifeng leaned against the wall, his face was colored, the right side of his face was slightly swollen, and he was expressionlessly rubbing his stomach that had been kicked a few times.
vented, although I was a little injured, but it was really refreshing.
And Zhao Weisheng was slumped on the ground crookedly, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen from being beaten, and his face, which was originally quite handsome, was no longer human.
Miserable and miserable!
The blood suppression from the old sister is really too powerful, and I don't believe it.
Zhao Weisheng muttered vaguely: "It's really dark." ”
"That's not as bad as your mouth, get up."
"My arms hurt, my legs hurt, my whole body hurts, I can't move." Zhao Weisheng was aggrieved.
"Squeamish." Zhao Weifeng carried the person back to the room with disgust, gently put him on the bed, and then turned around and left in silence.
Zhao Weisheng turned his head to look at the slender but tall back, and the dappled sunlight fell on her, as if sweeping away the haze of the past, bright and comfortable.
He said softly: "Sister, you should go out and have a look, the world is vast, you shouldn't be trapped in a corner, spring flowers and autumn moons, the prosperity of the world is the scene, the conspiracy is calculated, and the sword and sword shadow are also the scene." ”
"I know."
Zhao Weifeng stepped out of the room, looking at the clear sky, and his heart became more and more determined.
Although she is not good at words and communication, she is not stupid, for so long, she has long known that her state of mind is wrong, but she has too many worries and can't make up her mind for a while.
Zhao Weisheng looked at the closed door and smiled lightly: "This wicked person, someone still has to do it." "Whatever the outcome, it's better than stagnating.
"Sister, don't let me down."
He spread out his hands and feet, in large letters, and accidentally pulled the wound, he bared his teeth in pain, "It hurts Lao Tzu to death, I won't do it again next time." ”
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After trading with He Xiao, Chen Yanzhi continued to communicate with the rest of the monks, but unfortunately gained little.
There were also monks who took out some useless grass seeds and bad seeds at random to deceive the spirit stones, but she was experienced and saw that there was a problem.
Chen Yanzhi definitely won't do it, she is a high-level cultivator who cultivates qi, how can she be easy to bully, unless she adds money.
"Wu Daoyou, you have deceived me."
The bearded middle-aged man's face stiffened, but he quickly recovered, and said sadly: "Shopkeeper Chen, you can't, but you can't insult my character." ”
That stubborn appearance, coupled with a rugged appearance, is really spicy.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed from under his feet, and the figure swooped away from him.
Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a strong wind struck, and he felt a heavy tug from the back collar, and he staggered by the force, almost hitting the back of his head to the ground.
"Where are you going?"
Wu Bottle made a bitter face, "Shopkeeper Chen, that spirit seed was obtained from someone else, I don't know it's a bad seed, I'm also a victim, I offended you, please forgive me." ”
Chen Yanzhi didn't believe this person's nonsense, and said leisurely, "Wu Daoyou, you don't want others to know, right?" ”
She had seen the man trade things with several monks.
If it is exposed, it will definitely be beaten.
Wu Bottle was shocked when he heard this, his body trembled, and he glanced at Chen Yanzhi with tears in his eyes.
Then he slowly closed his eyes, his big teeth bit his lip gently, and his expression was stubborn and aggrieved, "Come on, you can do whatever you want to me." His hands trembled and he was about to pull down at the collar.
"Bang!"
Chen Yanzhi was heartwarming to the pretentious middle-aged man in front of her.
He flew upside down, striking several feet on the ground.
"I'm sick to death."
Wu Bottle's eyes flashed, and with the help of strength, he took advantage of the momentum to start the method, and swept backwards towards the gate of the Zhao family.
Wu Bottle, who ran away, blinked his eyes, tilted his head and smiled at Chen Yanzhi, pinched his throat and said: "Shopkeeper Chen, if you offend today, you will repay you in the future, you can do whatever you want to others!" ”
Chen Yanzhi's complexion changed slightly, and Wu Bei was even more proud when she saw this.
"Bang bang!"
A cyan jade flute appeared silently, striking Wu Bottle's shoulder twice, knocking the person to the ground.
"Grass your uncle, who?" Wu Bottle turned his head and looked around, scolding in his mouth, but he didn't find anyone.
(End of chapter)