"Ah, can't we laugh at the grudge?" Jiang Cheng weakly proposed, when he said this, he actually missed the touch after the punch just now, after all, you know ...... In this era, there is still only a belly pocket, and there is no such thing as a chest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fortunately, Tang Lingqing doesn't know how to read minds, and he doesn't know what Jiang Cheng really thinks in his heart right now, otherwise, I'm afraid he will really tear his face at this moment, even if the head of the Guiyuan Sect comes to stop him in person, he will have to pay with his life.

"Hmph, impossible!"

Tang Ling snorted coldly and threw his sleeves away.

Jiang Cheng looked at her back and scratched his head, sighed again, squatted on the edge of the ring, looking extremely melancholy and aggrieved, and muttered in a low voice.

"What kind of person, do you know that there is a saying called not to take what to flirt? You are a woman, you like to play with fire, how can you blame me, and...... I didn't mean to. ”

It's a pity that Tang Lingqing didn't prepare to listen to Jiang Cheng's explanation, and he didn't plan to give him time, so that he could continue to be melancholy here.

After a while, Jiang Cheng ushered in his next opponent, this is a monk of the fourth level of qi refining, who looks delicate and kind, but after seeing Jiang Cheng on stage at this moment, his face immediately changed.

His face flushed and pointed at his nose and scolded.

"Who am I, a damn thief!"

"Lewd thief? Who are you?" Jiang Cheng heard this, and immediately twitched the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly, "Brother, isn't it rude for you to call me a lewd thief and a lewd thief?"

"Hmph, the thief still dares to quibble with me? The emperor is worthy of his wishes, since he really let me meet you. I must help Fairy Tang take revenge today!"

"Look at the sword!!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but say, and stabbed at the location of this Jiangcheng with his sword.

The sword qi roared, blowing the broken hair on Jiang Cheng's head.

Jiang Cheng squinted slightly when he saw this, although he was alert in his heart, he didn't feel troubled.

The Ancient Holy Body made his physical condition far superior to that of ordinary monks of the same realm, so in the moment of flashing, he only used two low-level transfer talismans to defeat this fourth-level Qi refining monk with lightning speed, and took 100 points of experience into his pocket.

It's just that the current income of 100 points of experience does not make him feel happy.

He hurriedly caught up with this defeated cultivator, and asked about the fact that he had called himself a thief just now.

At the beginning, these four-layer monks naturally put on a proud and unyielding appearance, but after being beaten by Jiang Cheng a few times, they became honest and told Jiang Cheng the truth.

It's okay not to talk about the truth, but when it comes to it at this moment, Jiang Cheng's whole legs are directly weak, and he directly slumps next to the ring, muttering.

"The most poisonous woman's heart, the most poisonous woman's heart!"

Who would have thought that after Tang Lingqing was defeated by Jiang Cheng, he would decisively give up the subsequent assessment, run to the foot of the mountain with the largest number of people, and say what Jiang Cheng had just done to him, and in front of everyone, he played the trick of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself, and made Jiang Cheng into an obscene thief.

In the previous life, Jiang Cheng once thought that the cultivators were as shrewd as ghosts, but after they really arrived in this world, they found out that they were not.

Although they lived a lot longer than ordinary people, most of the time they practiced cross-legged in the caves, and when you think about it, how similar are they to the otaku in the previous life? Not to mention that the outer disciples of the Guiyuan Sect are not very old.

So in the end, most of these are just otaku and otaku, simple and kind.

Hearing Tang Lingqing say this now, he was naturally angry, and he raised his sword one by one, eager to go up the mountain and take off the head of Jiangcheng Xiang as a gift to Tang Lingqing, trying to make the fairy smile.

After figuring out the joints, Jiang Cheng became more and more melancholy, thinking that he was probably going to be crowded by the angry otaku here for a while.

Really...... After a while, I saw a group of monks coming with swords in the distance, looking at Jiang Cheng standing in the ring, just like a hungry wolf saw the fat meat in his mouth, he rushed over, holding a sword to fight with Jiang Cheng.

Where could Jiang Cheng be stupid enough to face this group of people, hurriedly withdrew and retreated sharply, without explaining to them, he directly raised his head, and shouted for help at the refining dust who was invigilated in the sky.

Lian Chenzi turned his head and looked at Jiang Cheng, who was chased by a group of people with various spiritual treasures below, and his eyelids jumped.

In his heart, he was willing to recruit Jiang Cheng as his fan disciple, but now looking at this scene, he suddenly felt a little regretful.

"This stinky boy is too capable of causing trouble. ”

After all, scolding and scolding, Lianchenzi is still a very responsible person after all, plus there are all kinds of elders sitting on the viewing platform on the top of the mountain, which is related to his own face and prestige, so he naturally can't turn a blind eye.

In the flickering of his figure, he fell from the flying sword again, helping Jiang Cheng block the angry "otaku" behind him.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng thanked him again and again, and Lian Chenzi took the trouble to glare at Jiang Cheng and threatened, "Stinky boy, you give me honesty, the old man is the invigilator of this retest, but not your personal bodyguard, next time there is such a thing, you can solve it for me!!"

"Yes, yes, yes, there will be no next time. ”

When Jiang Cheng heard this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, patted his chest and started the package ticket for Lianchenzi.

In fact, even he himself won't believe a word in this kind of package ticket.

Because this matter is not something that can be calculated by what he says, but it depends on the angry "otaku" behind him.

The truth was not much different from what he expected.

Although the pursuit of the "otaku" was contained in time, almost every opponent he met next was angry at him.

Fortunately, most of the cultivation is around the fourth layer of qi refining, and occasionally encounters monks above the fifth level of qi refining, and Jiang Cheng can easily solve it with the low-level transfer talisman.

He originally thought that this group of "otaku" gathered under his ring would automatically leave after watching it, but who would have thought that his own low-level transfer charm would obviously stimulate the nerves of many poor monks.

As a result, their current anger has not been diminished, but has become more and more intense.

The way he stood under the ring and scolded him also changed from "shameless thief" to "what kind of cow?

Almost every victory, the spectators below him would cheer unsurprisingly.

Such a strange situation naturally attracted a lot of uninformed people who came to watch curiously.

Then the curious people will be "enthusiastic" about the science of the angry monks under the ring.

One to ten, ten to hundred.

I'm afraid that even Tang Lingqing himself didn't expect that the light oil he was crying about at that time became more and more exaggerated as the rumors spread more and more, and the final version derived from it finally surprised both parties.