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Chapter 144 Jiang Zhengling

"Is there anyone who wants to challenge Jiang Zhengjie?"

Just when Zi Zhiyang was very puzzled as to why Jiang Zhengjie didn't challenge Jiang Zhengqi, Jiang Rongguang said loudly.

"I'll try!"

As soon as Jiang Rongguang finished speaking, a female voice with a bright and pleasant voice sounded immediately, which made people feel very comfortable.

call out!
Immediately afterwards, I saw a young and beautiful woman with a curvy figure, wearing a long red dress, flying directly into the air and flying towards the competition stage.

The woman has a pair of red phoenix eyes, black pupils, which look very bright against the black jade eyebrows, a tall and straight jade nose, fiery red jade lips, and an oval face as delicate as a knife cut is very beautiful and charming, three thousand blue hairs dance with the wind , like a fairy flying.

Compared with Wu Meiqi's seven daughters, the woman's appearance is not inferior at all. She is the younger generation of the Jiang family, the number one beauty under the age of 30, Jiang Zhengling, who is also ranked third on the "Top [-] Charming Sons List".

The appearance of the woman instantly attracted the attention of all the young men present. Like An Jingyue's appearance just now, they were all fascinated by the woman's beauty.

Of course, it also includes Zi Zhiyang, but what attracts Zi Zhiyang is not the woman's beauty, but the information on the woman's head.

"It's actually the 'Innate Fire Spirit Body'! And it's only 21 years old, and its cultivation has reached the third level of Wu Zunjing!"

"This woman should be Jiang Zhengling, who is ranked third on the 'Top [-] Charming Sons List'! She is indeed from a remote ancient family! She is really amazing!"

Zi Zhiyang looked at the message on the woman's head, felt a little surprised, and thought to himself.

Because Zi Zhiyang knew that the 'Congenital Fire Spirit Body' was a saint-level physique!Moreover, Jiang Zhengling is four or five years younger than Jiang Zhengqi and Jiang Zhengjie!
And Zi Zhiyang also knew that Jiang Zhengqi and Jiang Zhengjie also had holy physiques!Jiang Zhengqi's is the 'Supreme Dao Body', while Jiang Zhengjie's is the 'War Thunder Holy Body'!Compared with the 'Congenital Fire Spirit Body', it is not weak at all.

"It's also a saint-level physique, and it's also in the Jiang family. Where have Jiang Zhengqi and Jiang Zhengjie been practicing all these years? Especially this Jiang Zhengqi, whose cultivation level is not as good as Jiang Zhengling's?"

Zi Zhiyang was very puzzled and thought to himself, Jiang Zhengqi and Jiang Zhengjie had practiced for several years longer than Jiang Zhengling, but Jiang Zhengjie was only twice as tall as Jiang Zhengling, and Jiang Zhengqi was not as good as Jiang Zhengling.

"Ow!"

Just when Zi Zhiyang looked at the message on Jiang Zhengling's head and complained about Jiang Zhengqi and Jiang Zhengjie in his heart, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist, but it was not pain at all to him now, but he knew what happened , screaming in perfect cooperation.

Zi Zhiyang turned around and looked, only to see Wu Yueyue's jade hands were ruthlessly pinching the flesh around his waist.

"Brother Yang, I should have told you? Don't stare at girls other than us for more than five seconds?"

Wu Yueyue puffed up her cheeks, stared into Zi Zhiyang's eyes, questioned Zi Zhiyang's way, and at the same time pinched Zi Zhiyang's jade hand even harder.

"Oh!"

Immediately, Zi Zhiyang felt the pain in his waist intensify, and he uttered a cry very cooperatively.

Wu Yueyue was already a little jealous because Princess Zi Zhiyang hugged An Jingyue just now, and she was molested by Wu Meiqi and other women, but now Zi Zhiyang's eyes are firmly focused on her sisters' appearance, which is comparable to their sisters, and her figure But Jiang Zhengling, who is better than her, is even more jealous.

Seeing this scene, Wu Meiqi and other girls, and Jiang Yuyan and other Zi Zhiyang's elders all showed smiles. They didn't watch Jiang Zhengjie and Jiang Zhengling's martial arts contest anymore. They all thought watching Zi Zhiyang and Wu Yueyue was much more interesting.

"Is Yue'er jealous? Is it because of Jiang Zhengling? Or because of Yue'er?"

Zi Zhiyang smiled and asked Wu Yueyue, seeing Wu Yueyue's appearance, he couldn't help but want to tease Wu Yueyue.

"Or is it both? My little vinegar king?"

The smile on Zi Zhiyang's face became even brighter.

When An Jingyue, who was sitting on the side resting, heard Zi Zhiyang's words, a trace of blush appeared on her calm pretty face just now, and she showed a smile. Together with the people around her, she looked at Zi Zhiyang and Wu Yueyue with a smile.

When Wu Yueyue saw Zi Zhiyang, she could tell that she was jealous at a glance, and she even called her a 'little vinegar king'. Coupled with the gazes of the people around her, her body froze suddenly, her heartbeat accelerated, her blood circulation accelerated, and her pretty face gradually faded. It turned red, and I was so shy that I wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in.

"The third pulse, Jiang Zhengling, please advise."

At this time, Jiang Zhengling had already arrived on the competition stage and apologized to Jiang Zhengjie.

But all the people in front of the first line did not look at Jiang Zhengjie and Jiang Zhengling on the competition stage, but stared at Zi Zhiyang and Wu Yueyue.

"People...he's not jealous! And he's not a 'little jealous king'."

"Humph!"

"Ignore you, you bad guy!"

Wu Yueyue quibbled, and then let go of Zi Zhiyang's flesh, trying to escape, but Zi Zhiyang saw that her heart was beating wildly, and she was about to jump out.

"what!"

Wu Yueyue just turned around and planned to escape, but before she took any steps, her feet were off the ground, her body was weightless, she couldn't help letting out a gasp, and instinctively touched something , and hugged him tightly.

It turned out that it was Zi Zhiyang who saw Wu Yueyue was about to run away, so he hugged Wu Yueyue directly with the princess.

"Huh? Why is it so hot?"

Wu Yueyue hugged Zi Zhiyang's neck, turned her head and saw Zi Zhiyang's smiling face, only to realize that she was being embraced by Zi Zhiyang with a princess hug at the moment, and her pretty face turned red hot.

"Oh!"

When the people around saw Zi Zhiyang's operation, the smiles on their faces became more curious, and they stared closely at Zi Zhiyang and Wu Yueyue.

"Jiang Zhengling challenges Jiang Zhengjie, the competition begins!"

At this moment, Jiang Rongguang's voice resounded throughout the audience, but those who were watching Zi Zhiyang and Wu Yueyue in front of the first pulse ignored them, and they were all looking at Zi Zhiyang and Wu Yueyue.

"What to do? What to do? What to do?"

Feeling the warmth of Zi Zhiyang's embrace, Wu Yueyue felt very at ease and very comfortable, but when she remembered what she said just now, she panicked and didn't know what to do for a while, and she didn't hear Jiang Rongguang's words at all.

"Yue'er is really proficient! The first time you hugged you, you found and grabbed my neck firmly!"

"Tell me, have you imagined it? Or have you practiced it secretly?"

Zi Zhiyang hugged Wu Yueyue tightly while asking with a smile.

"o(Д) っ!"

"How did Brother Yang know that I practiced with Sister Meiqi and the others!"

Wu Yueyue was very shocked that Zi Zhiyang could guess that she had practiced with Wu Meiqi and the others, and when they took a bath together just three days ago, their eyes were full of shock.

Wu Meiqi and other women were also very shocked when they heard Zi Zhiyang's words, and recalled the scene during the practice, their pretty faces blushed involuntarily.

"Oh! Yue'er actually practiced!"

"Come on, tell me, who did you practice with?"

Zi Zhiyang asked with a smile.

When Wu Yueyue heard Zi Zhiyang's words, she buried her head in Zi Zhiyang's chest, loosened Zi Zhiyang's neck with her left hand, and clenched it into a pink fist, beating Zi Zhiyang's chest continuously, while tenderly Channel:

"No! No! Absolutely not!"

"I didn't practice letting Brother Yang hug me with Sister Meiqi and the others when I took a bath three days ago. How can I save Brother Yang's effort!"

(End of this chapter)