Chapter 833: Thank you for the compliment, but I don’t need it
After a brief dizziness, Ye Linglong felt himself landing on the ground.
But the strange thing was that the thigh she was holding in her arms was gone. The momentum when she landed and the disappearance of the thigh in her arms caught her off guard and she lost her balance and fell forward.
But she didn't hit the ground, but fell onto a warm, soft back.
When she saw her situation clearly, she realized that it was not just her, but everyone else had fallen into a pile, now lying on the ground like stacked Arhats. However, she was lucky enough to be on the highest level of Arhats and was not suppressed.
"Hey...what's going on?"
"I don't know. I've tried Junior Sister's teleportation array before, but I've never fallen before."
"Wait, where is the Worry-Free Fruit King? Why is it gone? Is it because it is too big and the transmission failed?"
After hearing this scream, the people in the stacked Arhats quickly got up from the ground one by one, looked left and right, and apart from their own people lying in a mess together, they really didn't see any trace of the Worry-Free Fruit King!
"It's over, Junior Sister! We are really being made vulnerable!" Ning Mingcheng exclaimed.
Ye Linglong rubbed his head and pointed at the one who was pressed at the bottom and had not yet climbed up.
"The Worry-Free Fruit King is gone, but we seem to have one more person."
Now everyone's eyes turned to the extra person who was lying on the ground motionless.
Ning Mingcheng tilted his head and saw the face of the person lying on the ground clearly from the side.
He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that it was absurd yet reasonable.
The man in front of him would indeed save him once in a truly dangerous moment, and would also punch himself hard a few times when the danger was not so great.
"What are you looking at? How dare you look at me!"
Ji Zizhuo was almost mad at him and cried.
"I've been hearing you misinterpreting my meaning all night, misleading my fellow students, and then you turned around and beat me up. I was so angry that I wanted to tear you apart on the spot! Are we incompatible? Why do you always bring bad luck to me?"
Seeing him crying in anger, Ning Mingcheng laughed on the spot.
"I am indeed unlucky for you every day, but it has nothing to do with my horoscope. It's simply because I am your senior brother."
Although Ji Zizhuo was still lying on the ground, he still couldn't resist the urge to hit Ning Mingcheng, and a spiritual power hit him on the head.
However, Ning Mingcheng easily avoided this little trick.
"Seventh Junior Brother, you are no longer the Worry-Free Fruit King. This little bit of spiritual power is really not enough. If you are not convinced, how about changing again?"
Ji Zizhuo twitched the corner of his mouth. He turned his gaze to his junior sister who was watching the show quietly beside him and gave her a look for help.
"If I were you, you would report this to Third Senior Brother right now. Someone is destroying the unity of the sect."
Ji Zizhuo's eyes lit up and he immediately got up and complained to his third senior brother behind him, in return he received a warning from him.
"Sixth Junior Brother, enough is enough."
Ning Mingcheng was content, and Ji Zizhuo was so proud that he almost hummed a song.
"In fact, according to seniority, if you want to complain, you can also go to Fifth Senior Sister." Lu Baiwei smiled and said, "I will definitely make the decision for you."
…
Now Ji Zizhuo and Ning Mingcheng both lived in peace.
"Seventh Senior Brother, what happened to you? How did you suddenly become the Worry-Free Fruit King?"
When this was mentioned, Ji Zizhuo's face suddenly drooped like a big bitter gourd.
"You may not believe me, but I accidentally ate a worry-free fruit, and it exploded inside my body every night around midnight. It was it that exploded, but I was the one who got beaten. I've been beaten for several nights in a row."
As Ji Zizhuo spoke, he couldn't help wiping his eyes.
Even though I didn’t really cry, it was still very sad, right?
"Finally last night, I saw a group of people wearing nightgowns. I also have a set of nightgowns, so I knew they were our people, so I followed them.
I thought I was going to find a fellow disciple, I was saved, I didn’t have to explode and get beaten every night, but who knew…”
Ji Zizhuo angrily pointed a finger at Ning Mingcheng.
"I have encountered such an evil obstacle!"
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Ning Mingcheng's face darkened.
A group of people beat him up, but he only remembers himself, right?
He was about to speak when his third brother held his shoulder.
"He is still young. If he is wronged, you should give in."
Ning Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing. It wasn't him who was beaten, so why was he angry?
It's so childish to argue with a kid like this who only knows how to complain.
"Seventh Brother, you have been wronged." Ye Linglong comforted him, "Fortunately, the result is good. The outbreak period is over, and we have safely escaped from the encirclement of others."
Ji Zizhuo nodded, then turned to Ye Linglong and hugged her arm.
"Junior sister, you must have a way to save me, right!"
Ye Linglong pulled his arm back, held his chin, and pondered for two seconds.
"Seventh Brother, I find that you have more ideas than I do. I know it is a fruit, but I have never thought about what will happen if I eat it. You, on the other hand, just put it into practice. Is it delicious? Apart from the explosion, did you have any improvement?"
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"I heard about this." Lu Baiwei came over and said, "Before leaving, my ancestor told me not to eat the worry-free fruit casually, because it can kill people. It seems that what my ancestor said was not entirely right. Isn't Seventh Junior Brother still alive and kicking?"
"I think your ancestors are right. Even though he's still alive, if there are a few more bombings, he'll be hacked to death."
"Yes!"
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Ji Zizhuo's face fell even more.
"Seventh Junior Brother, I've never heard of you being such a curious person before. Why do you want to try the Worry-Free Fruit?"
Gu Linyuan didn't want to say anything, but he was really too curious.
He was not surprised that Junior Sister would do such a thing, but Seventh Junior Brother did not seem to be the kind of person with an experimental spirit.
"You may not believe me, but before I ate it, I didn't even know it was the worry-free fruit! On that dark and windy night, I swallowed it and exploded. After I exploded and saw my own form, I realized that I had eaten the worry-free fruit."
When he said this, others looked at him in surprise.
"It's amazing. You can easily get what others can't get."
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I appreciate the compliment, but I don't need it.
"But, the worry-free fruit usually doesn't turn into the form of food, right? It doesn't want to be discovered." Ye Linglong still didn't understand.
Ji Zizhuo was silent for a few seconds, looking a little embarrassed.
"It...turned into a cicada pupa and hung on a tree."
???
The other three people all widened their eyes in disbelief.
Only Ye Linglong was greatly shocked, but still understood it.