Chapter Ninety-Five: The Arrogant Miss Nine

"Fourteen!"

"It's our turn...... Fuck it" Liu Zhi looked at the opponent and almost didn't laugh out loud, God really wants to help me wait!

The two mid-stage triples, the rest are all double-peaks, and those two mid-stages seem to be injured, and then the other opponents are at least one or two late stages of the Yuan Sea Realm Triple Stage!

"Let's admit defeat!" The other side gave up directly before it started, without dragging the mud and water at all, an injured Yuanhai Realm triple mid-term estimate is useless, why make a fool of yourself. I think this descendant is also a decisive person.

"Huh, we've won three times in a row? Sure enough, it's luck, and we can't stop it!" Liu Zhe smiled like a wild flower, and pulled out a chair on the spot and sat up, still crossing his legs.

Mi Long also leisurely, before entering the spiritual land, if he can not fight, he will not fight, and the province will be discovered.

He took out a cup of water soaked in the Fire Spirit Bead, which was clear and attractive, and drank it slowly, devouring the vitality in his body and nourishing his whole body.

This is Milong's habit, drink some water if you have nothing to do, and the whole body can get benefits.

"Well, sure enough, with the water of the Fire Spirit Bead, the taste is different. Mi Long nodded, drunk with water.

Mi Long is so happy, but some people are not so happy!

Nangong Wu gritted her teeth and looked at Mi Long, she was just about to plot against this guy on stage, but he won without a fight!

She stared at Mi Long viciously, seeing Mi Long's comfortable appearance of self-preservation, and no matter what the people around her looked at, a bamboo flying leaf was held in her hand. She smiled evilly, and the leaves in her hand flew like darts towards the cup in Mi Long's hand.

Mi Long's eyes froze, and he glanced at the leaves that were flying at great speed, and with a tilt of his arm, he moved by luck and picked up the green jade bamboo flying leaves in the teacup.

Mi Long shook it, and soon the water exuded bursts of extreme fragrance, he took a sip, and said leisurely: "Good tea!"

He glanced at a girl in the distance, and he didn't understand that he had provoked this person, and he would be disturbed even to drink water.

Nangong Wu's face was shy and angry, and he was about to fly down directly to destroy Mi Long,

Shout!

An ice flower flashed in front of her eyes and was planted on the ground under her feet, Nangong Wu looked at it smoothly, and Zhang Fei'er was ignoring her coldly and arrogantly.

If Nangong Wu is allowed to go down and kill Mi Long like this, it will be tantamount to saying that she Zhang Fei'er does not dare to protect the meritorious people, and is afraid of this group of people. So now she won't let others kill Mi Long at will.

"Zhang Fei'er, what do you mean!" Nangong Wuyu's arm moved, and a delicate and terrifying bow appeared in his hand, and he looked like he would explode without saying a word.

Zhang Fei'er was expressionless, and said coldly: "If you kill him now, it will make me very shameless!"

"Okay, okay, the two sisters don't fight. People will see jokes when they fight here. Zhang Na hurriedly stood up and grabbed Nangong Wu, she didn't want the two girls to fight.

Sister Nana came out to stop her, and Nangong Wu withdrew her bow and sat down, looking a little sullen.

Zhang Fei'er also sat down, closing her eyes and cultivating, as if nothing had happened.

The dispute on the high platform did not affect the fight between the family members in the audience, and the more they fought, the more crazy they became, and the battle soon ended.

Rumble!

Step on the clouds, turn the tide, dress and feathers, and face the sea without being surprised.

Deacon Yun was like Lian Song, standing straight in the ring, his tone was cold and serious, "This martial arts meeting is over, you can leave, please arrange and prepare for the spiritual trial in three days." "

Sou!

As soon as the words fell, Deacon Yun disappeared, and for these family members, the deacon can be said to be a dragon who does not see the end.

"It's a bit of an escape, go for a walk, go back and have a couple of drinks. Liu Zhen frowned, and he was comfortable.

"It's really good! I met you brothers, but it's a pity that Miss Nine never summoned us family members, otherwise the brothers would have been together a long time ago. Zhu Meng also sighed, sharing weal and bene, this is precious.

"Hehe, it's not too late. Mi Long has a lovely smile, and his ordinary face is quite cute.

He was very happy to meet these friends, although they were not very cultivated, but they were full of personality! He could always find a bunch of joy.

Mi Long hooked up with them all the way, sang little songs, told jokes, talked about all kinds of girls, and laughed all the way to the end.

didn't return to their respective courtyards, Mi Long and those people got together in Zhu Meng's small courtyard.

"This is my authentic Xuanniu Jin, I Xinxin spent a lot of effort to make the wine for me, ordinary people don't give it, you save some drink!" Zhu Meng carefully took out a black sand jar from the ring, sealed the opening with an ink-colored belt, and wrapped some herbs.

He didn't open it immediately, but put it in the sun to dry, and then slowly lifted the seal.

"Yes, it smells good. Liu folded his nose and moved, and then swallowed his saliva straight, and the wine worm in his heart couldn't hold it anymore.

Although Mi Long doesn't drink much, he is quite interested in such fragrant wine.

Several people, sitting at the small table, picked up a bowl of wine, "Cheers!"

As soon as the words fell, a few people drank in a big bowl, Mi Long didn't know how to drink, just pretended,

Mi Long also provided a bunch of wurm meat, a specialty of Trast Star, and also a mysterious gift that Mi Long received that year.

In the evening, the drunken went back one after another.

Mi Long looked up at the sky, pillowed his hands, and slowly returned to the small courtyard of his identity,

There is a flow of thought, and after the spiritual land, it is time to leave, and these friends will be remembered in their hearts, and they will be fated to say goodbye.

"Well, someone!" Mi Long had just stepped into the small courtyard, and his keen intuition sensed that someone was coming!

But he didn't do anything, as if he didn't know, and walked in on his own,

The moonlight is soft, the cold stars are faint, and the tender teeth are swinging,

Absolutely white and beautiful, with a noble face, like the goddess of the Moon Palace.

Walking in slowly, a girl, with a white and flawless face, glass-like eyes, a delicate and small nose, cherry lips slightly pursed, hiding her teeth, her skirt half-covered, blocking her tender body, revealing her white wrists and feet like jade lotus, and her soft and boneless slender hands behind her back.

"Who is it, please?" asked Mi Long without half an emotion.

"Me!" replied a somewhat cold, somewhat familiar voice.

Mi Long walked in and took a look, Zhang Fei'er, unexpected and reasonable.

"I don't know what advice Miss Nine has here?" Mi Long bowed in the form, and his tone was respectful.

"I'm here to see you. Zhang Fei'er's tone was very proud.

"Well, thank you, Miss Nine. "Mi Long is not very cold in his heart,

This Fei'er's good image was damaged by her arrogant appearance, and her tone was very cold, almost with her white chin facing the sky, it seemed that he was an honor for him, okay, maybe for the original person, but he really didn't feel anything,.

Not perceiving Mi Long's indifference, Zhang Fei'er nodded her arrogant head and said, "You did a good job this time, I will allow you to take one-third of your harvest in the spiritual land." "

Hehe, Mi Long ignored in his heart, "I want everything that should be taken, as for the useless, I can give it all to you." "

Of course, he didn't say that.

"Thank you, Miss Nine! My subordinates will definitely die!" Mi Long still made a look of holding back his excitement.

Zhang Fei'er didn't have any words, every word was a "reward", nodded slightly, her arrogant head never lowered, she didn't look at Mi Long, and turned to leave.

"Yes, the goal has been achieved, but I always feel that Deacon Yun has seen something, but he didn't say that these big families are interesting, whether it is the young master or the family deacon, it is very interesting. Mi Long smiled, entered the yin and yang space, continued to drink water, swallowed pills, and worked hard to cultivate.

At this time, Yang was already preparing the fist gloves that Mi Long requested, and as for the spiritual land, there was no need to worry.