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- Zhang Shaochen quickly waved his hand: "That's not true. What I mean is that my skill is not mature enough, and I can't control my speed when I fight, so I didn't leave many lives just now."
"There is also insufficient strength. I chased to the end just now, but I was still escaped by those two leaders of evil gods and monsters, and sporadic thieves."
"Oh, what a pity."
Hearing what he said, Nie Yanhua, Du Dewei and the others felt relieved, but also looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
When the five flavors were mixed, they heard the young man continue to say: "It's a pity, these two alien gods and demon generals are really not very strong¡ªah? It's strange, how did they send the leader? I didn't imagine Are you so strong? This is really weird."
Zhang Shaochen had a strange look on his face, and he couldn't figure it out. He couldn't figure out why Aixing Shaha and Karahan, after he really went all out to fight, these two guys were really not that strong.
You know, after all, they bear the names of alien gods and demon generals.
In fact, this is because he only knows one thing and does not know the other.
In his eyes, the other party is a god and demon, and he should be very powerful, but looking at the whole world, how many people can he be willing to send to this place in the extreme west and the offshore islands in the eyes of the Yishen Kingdom?
At least for the time being, this Nanji Island, in the planning of the Ability God Kingdom, is just a transshipment place for the population to be transferred, not a key strategic location at all, so how many people can be sent?
To put it bluntly, the people who were sent here were all marginal goods, and they were almost exiled here.
So regardless of how good Ability God Wizard Aixing Shaha feels about himself, but in fact, he can't.
Of course, even though this is the case, at this moment, when Zhang Shaochen uttered his question "why the other party is not so strong" to everyone, these "peerless masters" present were so ashamed that they almost wanted to go to that lingering flame. The Valley of the Toxic Fire Run.
"I really want to commit suicide, I won't live anymore!"
This is the voice of many former arrogant masters.
Not to mention, in fact there are.
A swordsman from Changsun's Mansion suddenly lost control after hearing what Zhang Shaochen said, and ran to the depths of the valley where the embers were still lingering!
While running, he yelled frantically: "I'm ashamed! I'm going to die!"
Fortunately, at this time, Jiuxiao Tengyun Jiantian Wuying, with quick eyes and quick hands, couldn't see it well, so he rushed up and dragged this person to death.
Seeing this scene, the boys and girls of Miaohua Palace who were full of confidence and even boasted when they came on the sea boat before, all blushed with shame¡ª¡ª
Have you ever seen a group of people with flushed faces? Anyway, the people at the scene saw it.
Thinking back at this time, I actually let such a peerless master and life-saving Bodhisattva become a member of the "atmosphere group" before. This mood is really similar to that shameful swordsman who was dying of shame.
And among this group of people, Shen Dingfang, Shen Daxia, our "one-sword strike", recalled all his previous words and deeds, and wished he could dig a hole in the ground and slip in by himself!
Of course he didn't dig a hole, but ran over, shy, embarrassed, and finally mustered up his courage, stammering to Zhang Shaochen:
"Zhang, Zhang Daxia, before me, I was so arrogant in front of you, it's really ridiculous! You, you, please don't take offense."
"No surprise, how could it be?" Zhang Shaochen waved his hand, not caring at all.
Seeing that he was tolerant, Shen Dingfang's breath became more relaxed, and he hurriedly said: "Hero, this title of 'one sword to level' is only worthy of you, you can just take it!"
"Ha!" Zhang Shaochen laughed and said, "A gentleman doesn't steal people's love. This title is the most suitable for you."
"Actually, you don't need to be so polite. I'm to blame for this. I didn't want to make public before, so I didn't tell you. In fact, my younger brother's kung fu is not bad."
"It's my fault, my fault."
When Shen Dingfang and the others heard this, they were both ashamed and admired.
At this time, Nie Yanhua's heart fluctuated.
She looked at the boy and wanted to say something of apology, but she didn't expect that just as she was about to open her mouth, she saw a voluptuous figure who swooped past her and jumped in front of the boy.
Nie Yanhua was taken aback for a moment, and when he took a closer look, he saw the figure rushing ahead of him. It was Sang Meibo, a prostitute from Chunxianglou.
I saw this seductive brothel lady quickly approaching Zhang Shaochen, flirting with winking eyes, stretching her hands and feet, and said in a tired voice:
"Brother Zhang, have you married yet? If you haven't, look at my old lady¡ªer, I made a mistake¡ªwhat do you think of me, young lady?"
& nbsp; When she said this, she was still being squeezed and kept rubbing against the boy.
Seeing this situation, all the heroines in Miaohua Palace glared at her!
In fact, when Sang Meibo said these words, the young ladies of Miaohua Palace also had a turning point in their moods.
Listening to Sang Meibo's first question about whether the young man will marry a wife, the young ladies involuntarily pricked up their ears, eager to hear the answer; and at this moment, seeing that the young man was younger than themselves, a sentence came out of their hearts subconsciously:
"Female junior, holding a golden brick."
After hearing Sang Meibo say the second half of the sentence, especially when she saw that she was still playing tricks on the young man, the Miaohua heroines all had their brows upside down, their almond eyes wide open, and cursed in their hearts:
"Bah! Shameless! Don't look at your own virtues, how can you be worthy of our young hero? Such a thick-skinned, really embarrassing woman!"
Facing Sang Meibo's teasing, Zhang Shaochen didn't panic at all.
He is not a flower that grows in a greenhouse. He has seen this kind of three-educated, non-scrupulous meat and vegetables many times.
Seeing Sang Meibo harassing him unscrupulously, he backed away calmly, so that Sang Meibo's scratching paws could not touch his clothes.
At the same time, he said cheerfully:
"Sister Sang, my younger brother is not actually married."
"You just mentioned Miss Sister, do you have a daughter, do you want to introduce it to me?"
"Ugh!" Sang Meibo seemed to choke out of thin air.
Originally he harassed as much as he wanted, but seeing the young man calmly facing him and teasing him with a smile, Sang Meibo couldn't let it go.
After calming down for a while, she remembered just now, the awe-inspiring power of the young man who swept away thousands of troops when he faced a fierce and powerful enemy.
When thinking of it, Sang Meibo couldn't help but tremble all over, and shuddered, as if a ladle of ice water had been poured on his head, without any coquettish arrogance.
She didn't dare to harass any more, so she could only retreat with an embarrassed smile on her face.
Seeing her like this, and thinking about the boy's response, Nie Yanhua and other Miaohua female heroes all applauded secretly, as if the boy gave them a sigh of relief.
At this time, when they looked at the handsome young man who smiled and said nothing, they felt more pleasing to the eye than before.
So they subconsciously stretched out their hands, straightened their skirts, and brushed the hair fluttering around their ears. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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