Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 779

"In the first match, Su Zimo won the Supreme Dao Sect." Only then did Qi Zhongyu come to his senses, and hurriedly announced the result of the competition.

The Xuanji Immortal Sect disciples in the audience also reacted, looking at Jiang Zhenyuan's twitching legs and the blood gushing out of his mouth like a bursting embankment, his heart was pierced.

"Senior brother Jiang!" Several figures hurriedly jumped onto the stage, ready to carry Jiang Zhenyuan off to heal his injuries.

"Wait!" At this moment, Su Zimo put away the long sword talisman pen, stepped forward suddenly, leaned over first, and stretched out his hand towards Jiang Zhenyuan.

What does he want to do, does he still want to attack Brother Jiang?Several disciples of Xuanji Immortal Sect were taken aback, and drew out their long swords with a "choke".

Then, they saw a scene they will never forget.

"I just wanted to remind you that the button is crooked. As a member of the fairy sect, how can you be so sloppy, and you don't know how to look in the mirror when you go out. Don't you know that it's very asymmetrical?" Su Zimo said softly. He spoke in an eloquent manner, like a loving father who was about to send his son out, unfastened a buckle that Jiang Zhenyuan had fastened wrongly, and fastened it again.

Tilting your head to look left and right, you are still not satisfied, so untie it and tie it again.Then I still felt dissatisfied, so I untied it, tied it again, and untied it again...

After repeating this, under the stunned gaze of everyone, he had to retie it three times before he was finally satisfied.

"Okay, you can carry him down. Also, as a junior, I don't know how to help the senior to pay attention to his appearance, so he can't be so sloppy in the future." Su Zimo stood up and clapped his hands, reprimanding those Xuanji Xianmen Disciple said.

What, what are you talking about, didn't you see Senior Brother Jiang vomit blood from his mouth, his internal organs are about to be vomited out, and you want us to help him pay attention to his appearance?

Shit grooming, if you let you delay, we will wait to see his remains.

Several disciples of Xuanji Immortal Sect glared at Su Zimo, but they were afraid of delaying Jiang Zhenyuan's healing, so they resisted the urge to rush up and chop him to death with chaotic swords, and carried Jiang Zhenyuan off quickly.

On the opposite side of the platform, Lu Qingli and the others wiped their foreheads in unison.

Obviously, Su Zimo's obsessive-compulsive disorder had struck again.

It's not good when to attack, but it happened at this time. Although he has good intentions, no matter who looks at it, this kind of behavior is tantamount to humiliation!

"Too much bullying, too much bullying!" The fact is the same, not to mention those young and energetic disciples, even Leng Xiongbo, the head of the sect, trembled with anger.

Others vomit blood until they vomit to death, yet you still care about whether other people's buttons are fastened, and you also care about other people's appearance. Isn't this humiliation?
It's a pity that the rules of the competition are different from the previous rounds. In this last round, each family member must leave the field after winning, and can't fight another game. Otherwise, he really wants to play in person and beat Su Zimo with a bruised nose and a swollen face. See if he is still in the mood to care What shit grooming.

But it doesn't matter, there is still a chance, if you can't deal with Su Zimo, you can still vent your anger on other people.Looking at the Supreme Dao Sect and other people on the opposite side, Leng Xiongbo's eyes flashed murderous intent.

"Senior Brother Zimo, you are so powerful, you defeated Jiang Zhenyuan so easily." Wen Ruyu also floated away from the discussion platform at this time. A bunch of little stars flashing randomly.

Both are half-step Zifu, no matter who wins or loses, it is not surprising, so it is necessary to be so happy?Seeing her actions, the people in the immortal sect who don't know the truth are inevitably puzzled.

But soon, they knew that they probably wanted to go wrong.

(End of this chapter)