Chapter 144: The Power of a Chicken
Chapter 144: The Power of a Chicken
The three of them spoke at the same time and were all stunned for a moment.
The crowd of onlookers who were about to leave stood back as if nothing had happened.
Mom and Dad, it’s not that I came back late, it’s just that the red light district kept me occupied for half an hour.
Cangjie chuckled and gave way very gently.
"You two please first."
The voice that tells the story is warm and mellow; the fleeting chuckle is captivating.
Although it was short, it made everyone's foul souls seem to be scrubbed with soap and sprinkled with waste that belonged only to him.
I really want to hold him down and make him laugh like this all night.
The female guests: If this prostitute had been laughing like this earlier, wouldn’t they have sold everything they had?
Xingjun was very sure: "This male demon is seducing you, are you afraid?"
Zhu Jiu's eyes were deep, and he smiled lightly, "Only scholars who are weak and can't even tie a chicken are afraid, but I have the strength to tie a chicken."
Xingjun: “???” Bold Youyou!
Although everyone was attracted by Cangjie, Chu Yi was not.
As the arrogant Crown Prince, there is no one in the world more handsome than him, no one with a more pleasant voice than his, and no one more talented than him.
He sneered, "You're smart."
Then he said to Ling Yuanhan in a serious tone: "Since this Zhu Jiu is an evil cultivator who massacred the city, there is no need to bring him back to Jiling. Just kill him here."
"As a disciple of Jueya, I will bear witness here."
After saying this, he secretly praised himself as a super invincible genius.
Since the junior brother said that he didn't want to see Zhu Jiu suffer and die out of humanitarian reasons, then he would just let her die now.
In this way, I don't have to deal with Ling Yuanhan, and I can also fulfill my junior brother's request. Isn't that great?
Ling Yuanhan, Zhu Jiu: “?”
The two looked at each other and exchanged glances.
Zhu Jiu: Seventeenth Prince, save me!
Ling Yuanhan: If Jueya intervenes, I can't protect you. How about you die first and we can continue our relationship in the next life.
Zhu Jiu: Haha, men are really like wild boars, unreliable.
Cangjie on the other side was also very nervous. This wouldn’t work. He hadn’t even tried to seduce her to give him spirit stones!
He thought for a moment and said, "Mortals have a full meal before they are executed. I think Fairy Zhu Jiu should also have a last supper. I wonder what Fairy Zhu Jiu wanted to say just now?"
"Speak out, maybe someone will remember it."
Look, everyone else is hoping she will die, but he is the only one trying to have a heart-to-heart with her. Won’t he become the last warmth of this evil cultivator?
The last sentence was low and long, and seemed to contain a sigh of reluctance, floating into Zhu Jiu's ears.
A feeling of being valued and cared for arises spontaneously.
"Oh no, it's a heart-pounding feeling." Zhu Jiu said to Xing Jun while covering his chest.
Xingjun: "Does it sound good? Change this sentence to 'I am a demon. If I don't eat human hearts, I will get old.'"
Zhu Jiu: “…” It seems just so-so.
Having said that, it was exactly what she wanted. Zhu Jiu just let himself go, and she was so moved that she nodded.
"How do you address me, young master? Actually, I was just about to say that since the first time I saw you, I felt that you were the most unique man in the world."
Everyone: “…” Such familiar words, as if they had just heard this evil cultivator say the same thing to Ling Yuanhan.
Well, I originally thought you were a lovesick person, but after all this time I found out you are a playboy!
Looking at Ling Yuanhan's face again, it was indeed gloomy.
To be honest, he really believed it when Zhu Jiu expressed her feelings to him.
Because the main point of Shexiang men is that they may not believe in their own fighting ability, but they must believe in their own masculine charm.
Chu Yi was also stunned for a moment, then he laughed out loud. He sneered, "There are always people who think they are the biggest winners in life tonight, but reality tells them: Who do you think you are?"
Ah, suddenly I like that woman.
Ling Yuanhan was furious. He stared at Zhu Jiu and said angrily, "A prisoner should have the consciousness of a prisoner. It's not beautiful to be shameless when you are given a chance."
There was a hidden murderous intent in his eyes. Zhu Jiu realized that if she insisted on doing so, this guy would kill her directly.
Chu Yi naturally went against him. He said to Zhu Jiu in a proud and arrogant manner: "I will grant you permission in the name of Jue Ya. You can go, but you must die in my hands before dawn."
Cang Jie sighed softly, "Fairy Zhu Jiu, when life is good, you should enjoy it to the fullest. Don't let the golden cup face the moon in vain. Beyond life and death, there is the moonlight tonight. Why don't we drink together?"
Xingjun: "Just beat up the first two, and keep the last one in your hands and sell it repeatedly. You should be able to make a lot of money."
Really, there are not many people in the market who are not only greedy for your money but also can make you happy.
At this moment, Zhu Jiu stands at a crossroads in life.
Everyone held their breath, sensing that something big was about to happen.
They thought they would see embarrassment, confusion, fear, and cowardice on Zhu Jiu's face.
But nothing.
Was she embarrassed? Not at all.
Zhu Jiu seemed to be blind to the tense situation in front of him. He raised his eyebrows and smiled at the outstanding figure through the curtain, "Okay, I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight."
Then he walked away.
Ling Yuanhan looked at her slender back, murderous intent flashing in his eyes. Did she really think she had the right to choose just because she was a little polite? She didn't know the difference between respect and inferiority.
A thought of murderous intent poured out, and a sword turned the Milky Way upside down.
There is naturally no need to draw the sword against a person whose spiritual power has been restrained. What Ling Yuanhan needs to guard against is Chu Yi's attack.
Chu Yi really took action, of course not for Zhu Jiu, but to maintain the authority of his promise, and... he had long wanted to fight with his old enemy Ling Yuanhan.
As a true disciple of Jueya, if you don’t have the strength and courage to challenge opponents of higher levels, you are not worthy of being a true disciple.
At that moment, the dragon's roar shook the sky.
Everyone felt as if their souls were being pulled by the inky black dragon soul and would shatter with the slightest touch.
It was a feeling of oppression coming from the vital point, extremely terrifying.
Everyone retreated away. The Lord of Baisui City, who had been watching for a long time, laughed in his heart, thinking that when gods fight, the little devils suffer. Did he think that his job as an official was too comfortable?
He immediately waved his hand to set up a barrier.
The city lord is also in the fusion stage, so this barrier should be enough.
Seeing this, the onlookers who were about to escape stopped and thought that they were safe now and decided to watch for a while.
City Lord: "..."
He will regret being an official for two years, but he will not regret not being an official at all. He will retire and return home next year.
Ling Yuanhan and Chu Yi fought to the death, with such might that it was like a dragon flying in the sky and a sword singing for ten miles. The city lord's barrier could not hold out in just one round.
he:"……"
Oh, I suddenly remembered that these two are both geniuses, and his barrier is just like a child playing house.
Damn, I quit.
But thinking of his elderly parents and young children to take care of, he still worked hard to repair the barrier, and it took him until he was sweating profusely to catch up with the speed at which the barrier was broken.
The courtesan shouted anxiously, "Stop it, stop it, stop it!"
Zhu Jiu had already walked leisurely to Chu Guan's side, while Gui Gong's attention was attracted by the fight over there.
Zhu Jiu took out the storage bag and asked the price.
She lowered the price: "I think your prostitute is doomed to fail in the auction tonight, so sell it to me and name a price."
Mr. Gui looked at Zhu Jiu in awe. He was indeed a ruthless man who massacred the city, yet he still had time for romance before his death.
If the other party had not revealed the Soul Binding Rope around her wrist when she stretched out her hand, he would not have dared to talk to her.
He thought for a moment and said, "Three hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones."
Zhu Jiu: "One hundred thousand."
Mr. Turtle: “…” Is there anyone who bargains like you?
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