Chapter 178 Sweet mouth
Chapter 178 Sweet mouth
Chu Yi had already simulated it in his mind, and when he arrived at the scene, he would do this first, then that.
To sum it up in one sentence: The final appearance, pretending to be cool and getting slapped in the face to gain followers.
He saw Mo Huaizun perform like this every time he appeared, and felt that he had grasped the essence of it.
Mo Huaizun also taught him to preset the direction of things before dealing with them and confirm that the information is correct to avoid being caught off guard.
Although Mo Huaizun was annoying, it seemed that his words were of some use.
Now everything is clear, except for one thing that has not been confirmed.
Chu Yi raised his eyebrows and asked the Water Condensation Beast behind him, "Beast Demon, who is the most handsome person in this Novice Village?"
The Ningshui Beast was overjoyed. He thought that Young Master Qingqu had no vision and didn't like him, but it was Young Master Chu Yi who had a keen eye for talent.
It was right to squeeze to the front, and he was called upon. He was indeed the most important peace envoy! I must answer seriously and impress Master Chu Yi!
The Hydro-Beast thought about it carefully.
This question is as technically inconclusive as the emperor asking the eunuch leader, "Who owns this world?"
Master Chu Yi is such a noble man, with a face full of nobility, coldness and wisdom. How could he ask such a stupid question?
There must be a deep underlying meaning behind this - people in high positions of power are like this.
It is known that Chu Yi has been recruiting soldiers and horses all the way and is marching towards the battlefield with great momentum.
So this sentence is broken down like this: The little rooster will kill whoever he points to. Who do you think is more handsome than me? Kill him!
The Water Condensation Beast instantly grasped that kind of domineering and intimidating aura. At this moment, he was the supporting actor in this conversation that would go down in history!
"In reply to your question, Hei Batian, Ping Wuyou, Ye Jinbai, and Cangjie!"
Chu Yi: “?”
Upon hearing this, he immediately stopped, turned around and stared at the Water Condensation Beast with a stern expression.
The Water Condensation Beast was shaking with excitement. How could he be so capable and smart, making Master Chu Yi turn around for me with just one sentence!
Chu Yi lived up to his expectations and said arrogantly, "Do him."
It was just pointing at him.
The person involved, the Water Beast, was dumbfounded. What was going on?
But he was soon dragged behind, which was equivalent to being transferred away from the capital and exiled to Ningguta.
Qingqu looked much better, as if he was not the only one who got hurt.
The teams watching the whole process: "..."
This idiot.
I've seen people without tact, but I've never seen people with such colorful tact. He turned a free point question into a life-threatening one.
Don’t jump around so much, you’re almost losing your life.
After the Water Condensing Beast slashed again to add to another joke, Chu Yi quickly arrived at the scene.
When he was about to take over the battlefield with his 3,000-strong army, he found that the battle had been closed.
Because the poison gas is coming, this is still not the center circle.
Everyone has left.
Chu Yi: “…” Let’s do this poison gas as well.
……
At the same time, the three teams were moving towards the inner circle, being wary of each other.
The three teams were: Hei Batian and Le Taotao's team of 1,000 humans and monsters, Ye Jinbai and Xu Junxiao's team of 1,000, and Cangjie and Liu Tiezhu's team of only 30 monster plant teams and 70 low-level beast monster teams.
How did this three-way balance of power come about?
To put it simply, the originally indomitable God of Death Cangjie met Hei Batian and Le Taotao, who had developed to the sixth level of their equipment.
Hei Batian laughed at Ye Jinbai's embarrassed posture as he was clamped by the evil plant.
He also saw how powerful Cangjie was, so he asked the latter to surrender. As long as he called him father like a subordinate, he would definitely use him.
At that time, Cangjie was feeding Nanyue grapes to Zhujiu while he asked with a smile, "What about my Tiezhu?"
Hei Batian glanced at Zhu Jiu.
Zhu Jiu’s current image is that of a canary (male version) who is extremely comfortably served but is depressed and taciturn due to the loss of his freedom.
Hei Batian didn't like him very much, eh~ what an unmanly man.
He said as a matter of course: "Of course I have to call you dad!"
Then he said shamelessly: "This man just watched you being besieged but didn't help. What a coward! Isn't he very arrogant outside? Why is he so weak in the evil swamp?"
"Let him come down, I'll teach her how to be a son!"
Hei Batian's arrogance at this moment is simply that of a reincarnated Overlord. With elite soldiers in hand, the world is his own. The key is that as a member of the Black Tiger clan, his skills are also first-class. He can kill ten children with one punch.
Cangjie listened to these words, his breath became more and more cold and fierce, and his branches and leaves moved dangerously, until he finally laughed solemnly and said: "You are worthy of asking her to call you daddy?"
Not to mention Hei Batian, even his sons were stunned. What could have suddenly become so awesome?
Hei Batian would not tolerate provocation from others, so he started fighting.
After all, Cangjie was only one monster, so naturally he couldn't defeat so many people besieging him.
He directly destroyed all the iron palm trees in the surrounding area, making it impossible for non-avian beasts and monsters to get close to him without a place to stay, but Hei Batian's men also planted trees.
The demonic plants distributed around carry the beast demons, and the effect is not bad.
Hei Batian loves fighting and conquering the most, which is much more interesting than carving wood, especially when he encounters Cangjie who is in such a strong state, it is really a case of a general meeting a talented person!
He laughed triumphantly: "You kid think you can restrict me like this? I had foresight and collected a lot of demon plants!"
Cangjie was struggling to hold on, facing the greatest crisis from the Black Swamp. Several branches were cut off and damaged, and he was obviously in pain. Zhu Jiu could hear his breathing, which was sometimes light and sometimes heavy.
He was only a careless move away from being subdued.
Zhu Jiu saw it very clearly.
But at this moment, Cangjie suddenly asked Zhu Jiu a question in a whisper, with a faint smile on his face, and the tender and small branches climbed up her ears, depicting the outline tirelessly.
"Jiujiu, do you like Xu Junxiao?"
The two of them had a really great time chatting along the way. I wanted to kill him accidentally several times, but he ran away pretty quickly. Haha.
Zhu Jiu's chin was pinched by the branches, and the red leaves gently stroked his lips, with a tendency to stir.
Xingjun was so happy when he saw this, "Tiantian is really hungry. She is willing to do something to this body."
"I'm imprisoned, and you're still laughing?"
While Zhu Jiu was spitting at Xingjun, he said to Cangjie happily: "I like it. Xu Jun has a sweet mouth, is handsome and gentle, just like you before, I like him."
As he spoke, he sighed in disappointment and loneliness, with a kind of nostalgic feeling. We won’t say who he was using Xu Junxiao to commemorate.
Cangjie's heart broke into pieces and he was twitching in pain.
Some are alive, but dead.
The Tiantian who used to be a gentleman like jade, gentle and modest, and who was bullied by her, has disappeared. Now it is Niu Hulu Cangjie who is obsessed with being a fresh-squeezed human being and has turned over and imprisoned her.
Cruel! Perverted!
never go back...
Cangjie's heart was empty as a hole, and the cold wind swept past, taking away all the warmth.
She really hated herself like this.
But, but, the feeling of wrapping my body tightly around hers was so comfortable that it was insane.
A twisted and dark sense of possessiveness slowly grows. It doesn’t matter, as long as the person is there.
Cangjie laughed slowly, his laughter was bone-chilling, like a dormant dampness that wanted to penetrate her inch by inch.
He sighed softly, "Sweet mouth? Isn't my mouth sweet, huh?"
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