Quick Transmigration Sends Warmth to the Villain Boss

Chapter 392 Demon Cult: Competition

When they were resting at the inn, some uninvited guests in the inn were fighting with them, Wen Nuan saw that those people were a little angry: "These guys are really lingering, this Zhang Litai is shameless and really shameless, when we are on our way Sending so many people to attack us makes me mad." She muttered and cursed Zhang Litai.

"Okay, don't be angry, it won't look good when you are angry, you stay here obediently, and I will help."

Seeing that Nuan Nuan seemed very angry, Zhao Zichen patted her head to comfort her, maybe his words had an effect, and she soon stopped being angry.

"You're right. It was enough to hurt your health by staying up late, but now you're angry, and your face will get wrinkles. I still want to keep it beautiful." Nuan Wen touched his face and told Zhao Zichen, Zhao Zichen listened When it was warm, I couldn't help laughing for a while.

It was precisely because he knew about warmth that he said it on purpose. Sure enough, she wasn't angry anymore. I have to say that she still looks cute with this feature, damn cute, so cute that it's criminal. He likes the warmth like this.

She couldn't help reaching out and pinching Nuan Nuan's face. Nuan Nuan felt that her face was being pulled by his hands, and it hurt a little. She covered the face that was being pulled by him: "Don't be like this, let me go."

Zhao Zichen let go of her face as she wished: "You stay here and be careful, you know?" After speaking, he stopped wrangling with Nuan Nuan and joined the battle.

After finishing that group of people, Nuan Nuan rested, but there was a tough battle to be fought tomorrow.

Early the next morning, they had a full breakfast before heading up Mount Tai. The time they set for fighting was in the morning, when the sun was shining and the air was good, and it wasn't so hot. It was so comfortable to fight.

When Wen Nuan and the others arrived, Zhang Litai was already waiting there, and there were quite a few people standing around the Wutai, their eyes were fixed on Zhang Litai and Zhao Zichen.

"Nephew, this duel."

"Don't tell me that you don't want to fight, or that you are my father's friend. I am not here to catch up with you, but to fight to the death with you. Is it possible that you are afraid?" Zhao Zichen's mocking eyes swished to Zhang Litai was shot away, Zhang Litai was a little bit embarrassed by what he said, and he stared at Zhao Zichen with a gloomy expression.

How terrifying his eyes are, Zhao Zichen is not afraid at all. Now he is a Buddha who blocks and kills Buddhas, and people block and kill people. No matter who he is, he can't stop him from taking revenge.

Zhang Litai said sternly: "Since you don't like what I do, so be it, the competition will officially start now."

He made a gesture of invitation to Zhao Zichen, and Zhao Zichen went up.

Zhang Litai didn't show politeness to Zhao Zichen this time, he bullied him and pulled a sword flower towards him, a move that was unexpected.

"Hmph, gaudy." The reason why Wanjian Villa is called Wanjian Villa is because their swordsmanship can be said to be the pinnacle in the martial arts, and Zhang Litai using a sword in front of him is killing himself.

Zhao Zichen picked up the weapon in his hand, and easily dodged his sword technique. After dodging, he reacted passively and took the initiative. The sharp and domineering sword intent came out from his hand, compared to Zhang Litai's just now, this sword of his Law is more domineering.

The sound of ding ding dong dong from the weapons of both sides came from the scene, and the breathing of the people watching almost stopped, for fear that such a good competition would be interrupted because of their breathing.

(End of this chapter)