Chapter 135 Don't Fight a Battle Without Preparation
Sensing the danger in Master's tone—
Ruan Wei's eyes widened, and he instantly became alert. "Master, don't worry. I'm definitely not doing anything stupid this time. Look at my strong body. I can eat anything I want. I can easily climb up and down the fifteen floors without any problem—"
Before she even woke up, she pushed Feng Wuya away and started throwing a few punches to herself, laughing.
Feng Wuya couldn't stand it any longer and stopped her, "Stop it. Still moving around? Don't you even look at the two bloody holes on your shoulders!"
"ah?"
Ruan Wei was stunned.
She was just exhausted and her consciousness was overdrawn, there was no blood hole at all——
ah!
As if he had just remembered, Ruan Wei immediately reached out to unbutton his clothes.
She moved so fast that Feng Wuya couldn't stop her.
“!!!”
Ruan Jianjiang covered Yuan Chuiyun and Qi Baiji's eyes and said, "Don't look!"
Even with his eyes closed, he still managed to find time to angrily scold Jiankong: "And that bald donkey, you're a monk, what the hell are you looking at? Close your eyes, or turn around!"
Jiankong had already closed his eyes. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he kept chanting: "Amitabha Amitabha Amitabha..."
Jiankong was so miserable that he couldn't express it in words.
Oh my god——
The glorious reputation of Fulong Temple must not be ruined by him!
Feng Wuya was so frightened that his voice changed, "Weiwei, what are you doing? Put it on quickly!!"
After rummaging for a long time, Ruan Wei took out a piece of black iron from his lapel.
There are several clear scratches and two subtle dents on the iron sheet.
Ruan Wei smiled sweetly and shook the iron sheet.
"Hey! There's no bloody hole. Those are just sword wounds and some broken wounds~"
How could she fight an unprepared battle!
The Fengchun Technique is not a perfect treatment, and Jiang Rongrong can only temporarily seal the bleeding wound and then take it step by step.
If only everything could be cured.
Why call Jiang Rongrong the Little Saint Hand? Just call him the Little Divine Hand.
My shoulder hurts. Anyone would feel pain if they were stabbed by the sword of that strong man Wang Xixing!
The iron plate was dented by this girl. Ruan Wei didn't even need to look to know that her shoulder must be covered with bruises.
My hands really hurt.
But, we are even now.
Wangxixing, "..."
She said that the feeling was not right, and she tried her best to suck my breast but still couldn't get it in!
Jiang Rongrong, who was standing by, couldn't help but ask, "So—why did you bring the iron sheet in?"
The mustard seed bag of the Ten Directions Great Bi is only that big.
How on earth could Ruan Wei have stuffed in such a large piece of iron?
Ruan Wei, "I was planning to try the teppanyaki in there."
“…”
The silence was deafening.
Teppanyaki.
Judging from the quality of the iron sheet, it must be a piece of aged black iron.
You people in Penglai are so rich that you use the black iron used to make weapons to cook.
besides--
In the secret realm, there are only monsters and humans. So the question is, what do you want to eat?
Monster or human?
No matter who it is, it's a bit outrageous!
Take your broken piece of iron and your junior brother who has clothes but no sword, and get out of the Ten Directions Competition together ah ah ah ah——
Ruan Wei spoke rapidly, "So - Master, please ...
Even if it means admitting a mistake.
Ruan Wei is also very stubborn.
Ruan Wei's fear of the audience was still within her control. After all, Second Uncle was still very reasonable.
But this time, the experience of the Wanjian Sect competition was not very convenient. Ruan Wei's actions this time included but were not limited to robbing, kidnapping, enslaving, and putting herself in danger. In other words, it wasn't that her defense was broken, but it was indeed a little inconvenient.
Ruan Wei could only confess to the evil he had done.
Feng Wuya, "..."
He knew—
None of the five disciples were afraid of him, they were all afraid of that scoundrel the second one!
Why.
The eight direct descendants who hadn't had time to leave the formation, "..."
Frankly speaking, how afraid are you, the disciples of Penglai Immortal Sect, of this Second Uncle Master?!
How could even Ruan Wei, who seemed to be the most stubborn, be so scared?
Facing the pitying looks from the other eight people, Ruan Wei's face was full of excuse me.
The goddess has a question mark face.
ha.
What are you pitying?
If things continue to develop as they always have, in the end, all the direct descendants will be sent to Penglai Immortal Sect for training.
When the time comes, I will let you see how terrifying Second Uncle Master is!
Feng Wuya grabbed his good daughter and pulled her back.
He starts to criticize as soon as he opens his mouth.
Ruan Wei blinked, "Master~"
"I really know I was wrong~"
Feng Wuya refused righteously, "Don't try this on me. Go back and see how your Second Uncle-Master punishes you!"
“Master!”
"It's no use. I said no—"
“Master, Master, Master, Master…”
Feng Wuya, "Ahem... that's enough, stop yelling! Forget it this time... Seriously, don't do it next time."
Ruan Wei nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yeah."
She smiled sweetly, "I know that Master treats me the best—"
The skill of pretending to be good is activated!
Feng Wuya touched his head and said with a silly smile: "Hey, really, am I that good?"
“Excellent!”
"Who is better, me or your Second Uncle?"
Regarding this type of death issue.
Ruan Wei has already become a qualified adult through the experience of these years.
Of course adults say one thing to one person and another thing to another person!
So, she said without hesitation: "Needless to say, it's you, Master! Master is wise and powerful, imposing, not only handsome, but also elegant and handsome--"
"Ahahahahahahahahahahaha, you're still so considerate. If it were that idiot Xuantong, he wouldn't even be able to fart for a long time—Okay, okay, I don't think you're seriously injured. Take some medicine and I'll go back to the stage first."
"Okay, Master. Take care, Master."
Feng Wuya was so amused that he lost his mind and walked away with big strides, grinning from ear to ear.
Seeing that Feng Wuya was really happy, Ruan Wei slowly let out a sigh of relief.
Ruan Wei rested for a while, and the automatic recovery function of his innate spiritual body's spiritual energy gave him some strength.
My hands and feet no longer feel weak.
Ruan Wei prepared himself mentally for a while before following the main group out of the teleportation array.
Thus, the most direct descendants in history to be teleported out at the same time—
Appeared under the huge crowd:
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh Ruan Wei!!! You are my God!!!"
"Goddess Cult! Rise up! Rise up! Rise up!"
"This is the first time I've seen so many direct descendants appear in the elimination zone at the same time on the second day. What should I do? Waiting online, it's quite urgent."
"One person brought out eight people, damn! The Penglai Immortal Sect is really too awesome this time... Come on, come on, is the guy who opened the gambling table still here? Can I bet 500 spirit stones on the Penglai Immortal Sect--"
"Here, here, dear~ Since you're betting during the game, the odds of Penglai Xianzong have changed from 5:1 to 3:1~"
"...How dare you change the odds? Damn it! But I'm still betting!"
"I'm betting! I'm betting too! Wang Xixing and Liu Duzheng are both out, and Fu Yi's life or death is still unknown. The Wanjian Sect is probably hopeless this time—"
"Plus one, two of the perennial runner-up are out. Penglai Immortal Sect, rise up!!!"
Ruan Wei walked over with a calm expression and sat down in the elimination seat.
As if she was used to it, or as if everything was as light as the clouds and breeze. She was really indifferent in life, just like a misty mountain breeze, with no interest in anything.
Actually.
Ruan Wei wanted to shout at the top of his lungs: Come on, come on, everyone, praise us, don’t be stingy with your words of praise!
It sounds good, I love listening to it, and I praise it a lot.
My sister's mouth is almost reaching her temples.
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