Evil Zun absolutely favors the evil wife

Chapter 45
The Six-Tailed Thunder Beast gave a jolt, and threw the bottle of soy sauce out without even thinking about it. Why did the two demons focus on the broth?
What makes Six-tailed Thunder Beast most sad is, why, he is the meat in the broth, all kinds of unhappiness!

On this day, the Six-Tailed Thunder Beast was taking a bath while weeping. It is conceivable that the bath water tasted salty enough without adding soy sauce, haha.

In the competition venue, Hu Xiaoman still sat in the same position as yesterday with a relaxed appearance, watching the competition on the ring with great interest, thinking about how to play today?

When she was thinking badly, she faintly felt that once her eyes lingered on her body for a long time, she didn't intend to move away.

Hu Xiaoman looked over and saw Ling Feng who was sitting next to him, at this moment he was looking at Hu Xiaoman as if he knew everything.

"Looking at me like that, do you like me?" Hu Xiaoman cast a glance at Ling Feng and said.

"You are such a big disaster, except for someone, who would dare to ask for it!" Ling Feng deliberately lowered his voice, and said in a voice that the two of them could hear: "I can't compare to someone. Then the kitchen will let you burn."

"Eh?" Hearing Ling Feng's words, Hu Xiaoman couldn't help but frowned, and said rather annoyed: "You know too much, I think it's better to keep your mouth shut!"

"..." The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched involuntarily for Hu Xiaoman's direct thoughts, and said, "Don't say that wind is rain!"

"Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will regenerate it!" Hu Xiaoman purposely put on a grim face, slowly clenched his palms into fists, squinting his eyes as if trying to kill Ling Feng with his eyes.

"Just pretend that I've never spoken to you." Seeing Hu Xiaoman's earnestness, Ling Feng turned his head wisely and pretended that he had never spoken to him.

"Ling Feng, come here with your ears." Hu Xiaoman suddenly changed his style, and gently pointed his fingers at him.

"Huh?" Ling Feng was a little puzzled, but he still put his ears close.

"Stay in the room tonight and wait for me to visit you!" Hu Xiaoman raised his eyebrows and said, completely ignoring the astonished Ling Feng, turned around as if nothing had happened, and continued to watch the competition on the ring.

Compared to the calm and calm Hu Xiaoman, Ling Feng has already fallen into deep self-blame and remorse, why did he take the initiative to provoke that evildoer so stupidly?

Hu Xiaoman watched the competition in the ring with his chin in his hands, hey, boring.It's really meaningless to say that the only ones who come to compete in each sect are just small shrimps, and they haven't tried their best.

How long will this tentative competition be played!Hu Xiaoman was bored to the core, and he selfishly hoped that there would be a more exciting competition next, and it would be best if it could cause disputes between sects.

Things lived up to Hu Xiaoman's expectations, she just had such an idea, and someone immediately started to implement it.As for the person who executed it, Hu Xiaoman was still very familiar with it, Fufeng, no, it was another person's Fufeng.

"Let's end the trick of probing each other!" Fufeng, wearing a human skin mask, stood up and said to everyone present: "It's a rare competition, playing fake, it's not too boring."

After saying that, Fu Feng jumped onto the ring, and mercilessly beat the disciples of Xuanling Valley and Qionghua Palace who were competing on the ring out of the ring.

"Let me, Wu Changgui, the elder of the Qusha sect, come to learn the skills of other sects." Wu Changgui, who was pretending to be Fufeng, pointed in the direction of Xuanlinggu, and provocatively said: "Xuanlinggu, let me show you some capable people. , or do you mean that your abilities are at the same level as that brat who frightened the pee yesterday? Haha!"

"Qusha Sect, don't be too arrogant, just let me, the big disciple of Xuanling Valley, come and meet you." Being provoked so nakedly, Chen Danyu's old and new grudges surged up all at once, and he couldn't calm down. So he jumped onto the ring and confronted Wu Changgui.

Hu Xiaoman picked up the tea, sipped it slowly, but couldn't help sneering in his heart: This Chen Danyu is good at everything, but he can't hold his breath, so it's hard for him to become a master!Before, I was just pretending to be shy to show that I had a good impression of him, but he really regarded himself as a heartthrob, how ridiculous!
This time the competition in the arena is a little bit interesting, although the two sides have different abilities, one is a sword master and the other is a martial artist.

The Qusha school is martial arts, and Fufeng is a dual cultivation of both magic and martial arts. At this moment, he showed his talent in martial arts skills and competed with Chen Danyu.

Chen Danyu still has some skills, from the cyan-red sword energy condensed on the sword in his hand, it can be seen that he is a seventh-level spirit sword.

Although the ability is much worse than that of Fufeng, it is really rare for Yichen Danyu to have such a cultivation level at his age.

On the arena, there were swords and fists, and Chen Danyu stood in place and used his spiritual power to manipulate his sword to attack 'Wu Changgui', while 'Wu Changgui' dodged left and right, and fought with his fist and sword.

In fact, those who have weapons don't have much of an advantage, because if the person wielding the sword has insufficient spiritual power, as long as the opponent has higher spiritual power than him, even with bare hands, they can easily deal with it.

Fufeng is the seventh rank of Wu Zong, trying to kill Chen Danyu seems like a game, but he didn't finish Chen Danyu quickly, instead, it was like a cat exhausting the mouse before the mouse was eaten, what a joke!
Hu Xiaoman looked at Chen Danyu on the ring with a smile on her lips, she could imagine what Chuchen Danyu's end would be like next.

Seeing that he was unable to attack with Yujian for a long time, Chen Danyu couldn't help but break out a lot of cold sweat nervously on his forehead. He was eager to defeat his opponent, and his attack was full of loopholes.

Fufeng seems to be tired of playing, and intends to help this poor mouse.I saw him dodging from side to side at an extremely fast speed to avoid the sharp edge, and the courtier Niwa attacked in the face.

The frequency of Fufeng's punches was extremely fast, his strikes were extremely ruthless, and the hit rate was also extremely high. Chen Danyu's face, which was not bad, was bruised and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

But Fufeng was not relenting, and continued to strike at Chen Danyu, grabbing his wrist, with a 'click' sound, the sound of bone dislocation could be heard.

"Ah!" Chen Danyu's screams like killing a pig came from the ring immediately.

Liu Boyan couldn't calm down anymore, he stood up and scolded Xiang Chengxu, the head of the Qusha sect, and said: "The competition between heads Xiang is just a competition of skills between each other. Is it too much for you elders to be so vicious?"

"In the competition, it is inevitable to get injured." Xiang Chengxu said with a gloating look: "Our elder's shots are not serious or serious, and we can't blame him. It can only show that your Xuanling Valley's ability is too bad."

"Xiang Chengxu, don't bully people too much." Liu Bo blew his beard and stared angrily, his eyes turned red, as if he wanted to do something.

"Changgui, let's go as far as we can, don't go too far, people will gossip." Xiang Chengxu is also a smart person, so naturally he won't push himself to the top of the wave.

(End of this chapter)