Chapter Ninety-Three: Self-inflicted

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, and Zhou Shao'an's brother and sister and Jian Zheng were a little speechless and looked at Ying Zheng who was still staring at the palace gate carefully.

"It's a bit too much for Daoyou to talk like this, isn't it?" Jian Zheng looked at the fat man in front of him and said, although he felt that this person was not ordinary, but after all, he just felt it, and he had to fight to know it. Now seeing this person so rude and ignoring himself, no matter how good his mentality is, he is also a little annoyed at this time.

Zhou Shaoan felt that the other party was the top part of the world after all, and Yingzheng was not afraid of offending others, he had that strength. It's just that when Yingzheng leaves, isn't he looking for himself?

Thinking of this, he stepped forward and quietly said to Yingzheng, who was carefully studying how much gold was plated on the palace gate: "Brother Win, why don't you just instruct him in two moves? Let the descendants of this era know that you are very old? Otherwise, won't you come out in vain this trip? What is the difference between this and the night walk in brocade?"

After hearing Zhou Shao'an's words, Ying Zheng finally turned back the curious look of the research gate, first turned his head to look at Zhou Shao'an with an expectant look, and then stretched out his right hand to touch the short beard on his chin and said: "This is reasonable, why didn't you expect it?"

Speaking of this, he squinted at Jian Zheng, who seemed to Zhou Shao'an to be a master, pursed his lips in disgust and asked, "It's just that you can be sure that this little weak chicken in the Yuanying realm is worth my hands?"

Ying Zheng didn't care about anyone around him when he spoke, he said wherever he thought, so he didn't deliberately avoid anything. So when Zhou Weiyang and Jian Zheng heard the fat middle-aged man in front of them say in a relaxed tone: "It's just that you can be sure that this little weak chicken in the Yuanying realm is worth my hands?", Zhou Weiyang felt that there was something wrong with his hearing, when did Yuanying Zhenren, who represents the strongest combat power in Kyushu, become synonymous with weak chickens?

As for the main target, Jian Zheng, his eyes are slightly small. A different meaning flashed in his eyes. It's just that when others haven't noticed it, it changed back to its original quiet and indifferent meaning, and looked at Yingzheng quietly.

It's just that the few people present didn't notice it, although Zhou Shao'an's brother and sister didn't notice it, but what kind of person Ying Zhengna is. Although Jian Zheng's expression only changed slightly, it was still very easy for him to notice. That flash of edge made Ying Zheng can't help but be interested, according to his usual observations. There shouldn't be such a person in this world? It's just that although this person is well disguised, he still can't hide the smell of déjà vu, and this smell of déjà vu is so annoying to himself.

Before Zhou Shao'an could figure out how to reply, he saw Ying Zheng's eyes staring at Jian Zheng on the opposite side and said softly: "In that case, this Taoist friend from heaven might as well give it a try?"

Zhou Shaoan felt that Yingzheng was a little confused, although he persuaded him to try Jian Zheng's catties, but he didn't have to say anything about people from heaven, right?

It's just that Jian Zheng listened to Yingzheng's words, but his heart was shocked. Could this person see where I came from? Or did he say it casually? After carefully looking at Ying Zheng for a long time, Jian Zheng still didn't see it in the end, so he could only decide to try it first.

Jian Zheng pretended not to hear it, and said to Ying Zheng: "Since Daoist friends are willing to teach you, then you are not welcome." After finishing speaking, I didn't see any movement from him, but the long sword behind his back swiped out of its sheath and stabbed Yingzheng directly.

By the time Zhou Shaoan reacted, the long sword had already come to Ying Zheng's chest, and it seemed that it was about to pierce Ying Zheng's body in the next second. Zhou Shaoan was just about to remind Ying Zheng to be careful, but before he could say the words of the reminder, he saw a picture that shocked his eyes.

The sword light that was beyond his comprehension in Zhou Shao'an's opinion was about to pass through his chest, but it was caught by two fingers that appeared silently, and the tip of the sword could not be advanced.

"Yes, good sword. It seems that the visitors from the sky do have some ability. Ying Zheng held this long sword between his two fingers, feeling the tremendous power coming from the sword body, which was completely different from the ants in the Jindan stage just now.

If it is said that for that Jindan period, he can be pinched to death by just moving the strength of one finger, then this heavenly guest who claims to be Jian Zheng needs to use a few seventy percent of his strength, not to mention that these heavenly guests will be weakened after they come down, which is used to adapt to the rules of this world. Judging from this situation, this person should not be a nobody even in the sky, he can only come out for one day at this time, and he can't completely eliminate this person for the time being, so for the safety of the group leader, don't cause more trouble.

Jian Zheng here is really shocked this time, since he entered the Yuanying realm, it is the first time he has encountered such an unrivaled opponent since he awakened, but how can such a powerful person appear in this realm? Stumped him was, if that was the case. He shouldn't provoke him too much, and when he thought of this, he extinguished his fighting spirit.

Ying Zheng noticed that Jian Zheng on the other side had no intention of fighting, and he also withdrew his two fingers.

In this way, Ying Zheng and Jian Zheng can be said to be real wolves, and they are afraid of each other, and they have put away their murderous intentions.

"Daoist friends are deeply cultivated, and they can't do it in time. In the future, you and I will have a fate to continue. Leave. Looking at Jian Zheng, who only left a sentence of self-shame and flew away without saying a word, Zhou Shaoan and Zhou Weiyang, brother and sister, both breathed a long sigh of relief, not that the two were timid, but that this person had caused too much pressure on the two.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree. Even when his father was alive, when the power of the entire imperial court was at its peak, the royal family had always maintained a respectful attitude towards the masters of the Taixuan Sword Sect and the Zhongnan Dao Sect. On the other hand, since Jian Zheng left, Xuanyuan Xia Yujian, who was still trembling even though he had been forcibly pressed by him, finally quieted down.

Seeing that after Jian Zheng left, Zhou Shaoan and Zhou Weiyang breathed a sigh of relief, Ying Zheng opened his mouth and said: "What are you two doing? Aren't you just a sword-tricker, although there are two brushes, but that's all, look at your two melon skins, drop some." ”

Zhou Shaoan rolled his eyes angrily, and slandered in his heart: "You don't have to be afraid, after all, he can't beat you, if he exposes the Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword at that time, I'm afraid that the situation will not be under his control." ”

At this time, there were only three people left in the field, but there were two emperors. Fortunately, Zhou Weiyang didn't understand the dialect spoken by Qin Shi Huang, otherwise he was afraid that Zhou Shaoan would have to bother to explain.

"Eh, melon skin, broken cowardice, what do you mean?" Just when Zhou Shao'an was slandering Yingzheng, Zhou Weiyang asked Zhou Shao'an.

As soon as he heard this, Zhou Shaoan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, looking at His Majesty the First Emperor who was about to explain, Zhou Shaoan hurriedly said to Yingzheng first: "Brother Win, please." Go and see your door. Then he turned his head to look at himself with a curious look, waiting for his explanation, Zhou Weiyang smiled awkwardly and said: "Haha, melon skin, the meaning of crushing is to praise you for being young and beautiful, this is Brother Ying's words to praise people over there, and they praise people for being young and beautiful and capable." ”

"Oh, is it?" Zhou Weiyang asked with a strange look on his face as he looked at Brother Wang, who was not speaking naturally.

Zhou Shaoan hurriedly nodded in confirmation.

Seeing Brother Wang's look of denying it, Zhou Weiyang smiled and said, "Then Brother Wang, you are really a big melon skin, a big coward." ”

"Eh" listened to Zhou Weiyang say the melon skin in her generous and crisp voice. With two words, Zhou Shaoan felt an indescribable weirdness and awkwardness, so he had to look at the little sister with a crying and laughing expression.