Fox Demon's Ming Ya Love

Chapter 389 "Big News"

After Tu Shan Yaya gave Zhuge Ming a wave of socialist ideological and political "education" from the commanding heights of morality, Zhuge Ming simply chose to lie flat and give up struggling.

It's not because he couldn't take care of himself after being hammered by Tu Shan Yaya on the spot. After all, Zhuge Ming, who has tempered himself with formations, is already close to a demon king to a large extent. full.

In addition, although Tu Shan Yaya is angry, she doesn't really want to hammer Zhuge Ming to death, so don't look at how miserable Zhuge Ming's cry is, but how painful it can be, it's amazing Only he himself knows.

But the problem is, according to Zhuge Ming's previous experience of being beaten, even if you feel like scratching an itch, you must not show it at this time. Instead, you have to pretend to be beaten to death in exchange for Tu Shanya Ya's sympathy, so maybe it can end sooner.

This puts a lot of demands on Zhuge Ming's acting skills, and Tu Shan Yaya will definitely be suspicious if he acts too hard.

But if she was too relaxed, she would be able to spot it at a glance. Then Tu Shan Yaya, who was furious, would not be so light-hearted, and her bones would really be broken!

So, after Tu Shan Yaya beat his hands sorely, Zhuge Ming's "savior" finally arrived at the scene.

"That fox demon over there, let go of the humans under your feet, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!!"

Tu Shan Yaya was slightly startled, she looked up and saw a group of Taoist priests with flying swords above her, looking at her in serious formation.

"Bold!! Demon girl, do you know that this is Baiqi City, where fighting between monsters is absolutely forbidden!!!"

The leader was a middle-aged man in a white Taoist robe with a headband tied on his head. Behind him, clusters of purple thunder kept rolling, as if violent thunder would pour down in the next second.

His name is Wen Da, he is the eldest son of the Wen family, and he is a God of Lightning who cultivated superbly. Once he casts it, he is like the father of thunder and the mother of lightning descending to earth, with infinite power.

But Tu Shan Yaya doesn't know people from the Dao League. For this kind of guy who doesn't look good to others, Tu Shan Yaya usually chooses to educate the other party with his fists.

"Why! You're great because you stand tall? If you have the guts, let my aunt down, and my aunt will fight you one-on-one!"

"presumptuous!!!"

Wen Da snorted coldly, and as he struck the mace in his hand, a purple Nine Heavens Puhua Divine Thunder suddenly fell from the sky. The divine thunder descended extremely fast, and it came to Tu Shan Yaya in the blink of an eye.

He wants to give Tu Shan Yaya a blow! !
Seeing that the thunderbolt was about to fall on her body, Tu Shan Yaya hurriedly activated her demon power, ready to forcibly receive the blow.

Hey~
An unpretentious folding fan suddenly stood in front of Tu Shanya's forehead, the thunderbolt struck the folding fan, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and then it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been left behind. .

"Huh?" Wen Da frowned, and focused his eyes on the owner of the folding fan. Although the attack just now was just a tentative attack, but who could take his move so lightly, the younger generation in the Daoist League, except Wang Quan, Apart from royal power and wealth, I am afraid that there will be no second person among the soldiers of the family.

This man is not easy!
I saw that Zhuge Ming who was still lying flat on the ground stood up at some point. Although his white clothes that were originally clean had become ragged and dirty at the moment, the smile on his mouth never disappeared.

"Hey, idiot, I didn't ask you to help me, you did it yourself, don't think that this will cancel out your experience of entering that kind of place, today's matter is endless!" Tu Shan Yaya muttered in a low voice road.

Zhuge Ming shook his head helplessly, then turned his head and smiled Yaya at Tu Shan.

"Yes, yes, my little ancestor, you can say whatever you want. Okay, okay, if you want to beat or scold, go out first, and now, stand behind me first."

"Whoever wants you to care, I can handle it myself!"

Tu Shan Yaya pouted her lips in disdain, but she still hid her body obediently behind Zhuge Ming.

Looking at Zhuge Ming's not tall but always unexpected and reliable back, Tu Shan Yaya also involuntarily waded through a warm current in his heart.

That's right, it still feels familiar...

"Which family are you from?" Wen Da asked.

Zhuge Ming opened the folding fan and flashed lightly, then shook his head calmly.

"I can't afford the big families of the Dao League. My name is Zhuge Ming, and I'm a casual cultivator."

"Loose cultivator?!!!" Wen Da's pupils shrank suddenly.

Judging from the strength Zhuge Ming showed just now, this person's strength is definitely the best among the younger generation. Such strength at such a young age is simply terrifying!
At first, Wen Da thought that Zhuge Ming was a hidden genius of some big family, and now he was born to participate in this much-anticipated rookie conference, but he never expected that Zhuge Ming was just a casual cultivator.

You must know that the top magic weapons and supernatural powers of the major families of the Dao League have never been passed on as secrets. In addition, the Yiqi Dao League controls the cultivation resources extremely strictly. Generally speaking, it is impossible for casual cultivators to obtain enough spells and resources. Come to practice, then where did this Zhuge Ming get this tyrannical magic power?

Wen Da didn't say a word, he just stared deeply at Zhuge Ming, and after a long time, an inexplicable murderous look flashed in his eyes!
His ninth brother will also participate in this rookie conference. As the most talented disciple of the younger generation of the Wen family, Wen Da had absolute confidence in Wen Jiu's strength before this.

In his opinion, as long as the soldier from Wang Quan's family does not come to compete, then his ninth brother will definitely be the champion of this competition.

But now, with the appearance of Zhuge Ming, Wen Da's inner confidence in Wen Jiu was suddenly shaken.

Ninth Brother, can he really win over this young man?

Wen Da asked himself, but the result was that no matter how he calculated, the chance of Wen Jiu winning Zhuge Ming was very slim.

That being the case, for the sake of his younger brother's championship, Wen Da felt that he, as a brother, had to remove some obstacles for his younger brother in advance! !

"The monsters in Baiqi City are forbidden to fight, so, are you ready to be imprisoned?"

Zhuge Ming glanced at Wen Da with great interest. Judging from the murderous aura he sensed just now, this person should have deep hostility towards them.

Thinking of Wen Da's identity and his younger brother Wen Jiu, Zhuge Ming was not surprised that Wen Da would not let him go.

"Oh, it's interesting, you don't ask indiscriminately, you want to imprison us when you come up, Mr. Wen, you have great authority..."

(End of this chapter)