super unscrupulous student

Zhuo Yifan frowned secretly, secretly surprised by the real fairy's methods. He had been exploring with his spiritual sense just now, but found nothing.

Since this hall can't be tricky and needs a fight, let's go directly!

In fact, monks practice mostly for fighting. Once a person has the ability, he will inevitably become inflated. He feels that he is the best in the world and refuses to give in easily. When two strong men who think the same come together, it is difficult not to fight.In order to achieve their goals, they can't help but use their best abilities to solve them, so fighting has become the only way for monks to solve problems.

Holding the blood spirit thorn, Zhuo Yifan strode forward.

But the resistance was still there, as if he had bumped into a pile of very elastic cotton wool, which gently bounced him away.

"Weapons are not allowed here, so put away your magic weapon!"

Mo Chen looked at Zhuo Yifan from somewhere, and reminded him in real time.

Zhuo Yifan put away the blood spirit thorn and moved forward again. As expected, the resistance was gone. As soon as he exerted his strength, he seemed to be squeezed into a ball of mucus. The next moment, his body appeared in the hall.

"Hmph, you are so stupid that you dare to come and break into my Raging Fire Palace, you are really brave."

A cold voice resounded.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help being taken aback: "A woman?"

"What, you look down on women? Huh, stupid human beings, ugly and arrogant, they are hopeless." The woman was so angry that her voice became agitated.

Zhuo Yifan also became angry when he heard it. What he is most satisfied with is his IQ and looks. This woman dares to laugh at her favorite thing. It is simply that the uncle can bear it and the aunt can't. The concept is corrected.

"Stop pretending to be a ghost, and show some kind. My brother will show you what it means to be a real man."

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Yifan straightened his lower body in a rogue manner.

"Presumptuous, how dare you disrespect me, court death!"

The woman really couldn't bear it anymore, Zhuo Yifan felt a hot whirlwind suddenly rise in the hall, rushing towards him like a sharp arrow, before he had time to react, he was punched in the stomach, The huge fire element power roared and was about to rush into his body.

But Zhuo Yifan's physical training in the past year is not fake. The reaction of muscles and zhenqi has reached an unprecedented level. It is almost an instinctive reaction. His muscles squirm, and his abdomen is as hard as iron in an instant. The airflow turns and shakes outward, dissolving this force.

The huge momentum still pushed his body back several feet, but Zhuo Yifan didn't suffer any damage, adjusted slightly, and fell to the ground, but his clothes were burned into a big hole.

Zhuo Yifan frowned, could it be that he had to take off his clothes to fight this woman?This is the last set of clothes in my ring collection!

Originally, Zhuo Yifan had collected more than a dozen sets of Tang suits in his ring, but they couldn’t hold up to the long-term burning of the fire space. Although he spent most of his time exploring naked, when he was outside, he didn’t have the habit of naked/running , this last set of clothes was destroyed, which made him dumbfounded.

The most exasperating thing was that before he could see what the sneak attacker looked like, he saw a red shadow flashing by, and he had already been hit.

Zhuo Yifan usually abuses others by relying on his speed. How has he ever been abused like this?It was still a woman, which aroused the arrogance in his heart.