Chapter 5 Welcome to Death
"You... evil, how dare you talk to dad like that."

"You deserve it?" Zhu Li glanced at him lightly, and after finishing speaking in a cold voice, he ignored him.

The world is big, the stomach is the most hungry, this is her code of conduct.

Only then did the people present feel that the people in front of them seemed to be different from before.

In the past, the eldest lady would be like a frightened bird when she saw a person, and quickly lowered her head to avoid it, fearing that she would be played by others.

And the person in front of him, although his face was exactly the same as before, but the indifference on his face, the arrogance in his eyes, and the aura exuding from his body, how could this be what that trash can have?
Zhu Bajie's face turned blue and then pale, and then he winked at a young man beside him.

"A daring lunatic, how dare you pretend to be Miss Zhu's family..." The man reacted immediately, quickly dodged in front of her, and punched her head with a powerful fist.

"Only the first level." Zhu Li's voice was very low, but people with high cultivation could hear it clearly.

"First order? First order is enough for you to drink a pot." The other party heard her words, although he was cold and without the slightest emotion, he could hear the sarcasm inside.

"Send to die." Just when his fist was about to close to her head, Zhu Li suddenly lowered his body and said two words coldly.

But the first-order warrior who attacked her knelt down on the ground with his hands covering his stomach.

With her move, the people around her were shocked again.

But Zhu Li still didn't have much expression on his face, and walked out.

There was nothing interesting about this Zhu family.

Moreover, she felt that the eyes of the old man beside her kept falling on her with interest.

The other party didn't move or say a word, but she was instinctively on guard in her heart.

Sure enough, she didn't go very far, and there was an inexplicable suction on her body.

She couldn't resist at all, and flew back quickly.

When she was thrown into the air, the force that pulled her disappeared suddenly, and she quickly fell to the ground.

The eyes of all the people present fell on her, as if they predicted that she would make a fool of themselves, and there was joy in their eyes.

However, Zhu Li disappointed them once again.

On the way down, she quickly stabilized her figure, then put her right hand on the ground, turned over beautifully, and fell steadily.

She stood up slowly, even though she was wearing ragged clothes, she couldn't hide her peerless elegance.

Her eyes fell on the old man in the middle.

"Sick? Sick."

She asked and answered the four words by herself, making everyone present tremble.

They looked at the old man with apprehension on their faces. This was Nalan Zishu, the president of Tiya's Magician Union, a tenth-level wind magician.

In the country of Tia, it is okay to be rude when you see the king.

Zhu Li actually directly said that he was sick.

Now, Zhu Bajie couldn't sit still any longer, he stepped out immediately, raised his hand and slapped her.

A loud slap sounded, and Zhu Li had a palm print on his face.

The opponent's grudge is green, and he is a fourth-level master. Although Zhu Li knows fighting skills, he has not reached the point where he can compete with the fourth-level master.

"President Nalan, I am incapable of teaching you. I offended this girl. I hope you will forgive me."

Nalan Zishu ignored him.

His eyes kept falling on Zhu Li, as if he wanted to see her reaction.

(End of this chapter)

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