Invincibility starts from strengthening everything

Tu Chacha feels weird.

Shujianxian slapped the table and got up, scolding Wu Yanguo angrily, he looks like a person.

It's not because that person also said such words, but the temperament when he scolded others, it's hard to describe this feeling in words.

Shujianxian actually reminded her of mature species!

Is he really a mature species?

Tu Chacha is not sure, ever since Su Wei told Jiang Jiankun that she was going to upgrade to the Immortal Cabin, she lost contact with Su Wei completely. Later, Li Lang disappeared, and even Jiang Jiankun, who was most likely to be a mature species with another identity, could not be contacted. , She didn't know that Jiang Jiankun had gone to the outside world until she entered the Immortal Ascension Cabin.

Shujianxian also came back from the outside world.

So, it really is possible!

Tu Chacha was completely occupied by this thought. Now that she has successfully entered the Immortal Ascension Cabin, how to deal with the relationship with the mature species has always been a matter that she can't make up her mind about. She has never encountered it before, and she still feels very relaxed , There is no need to think about such a complicated problem. Now, it is very likely that the appearance of a mature book sword fairy has made Tu Chacha realize that this problem cannot be avoided.

A terrifying momentum rose in front of him, and Tu Chacha's thoughts were pulled back. Seeing Wu Yanguo who was about to make friends with Su Wei a moment ago, he actually planned to do it again.

Although he was distracted just now, Tu Chacha understood what happened. Like everyone else, he was a little puzzled by what Su Wei did just now. No matter who looked at it, he would think Su Wei's actions were too stupid.

Obviously he has all the face and face, and he can solve the matter perfectly with a laugh. Su Wei insists on dying, and he will not let him go. This is all right. If Wu Yanguo makes a move, Su Wei may not be able to get down today.

The appearance of Yingying Yanyu outside the door did not attract too many people's attention at first, until Wu Yanguo suddenly relaxed because of the voice, and said: "This pervert is here too." Then he looked towards him. outside the door.

Only then did the cultivators realize that the visitor represented by this voice was definitely not ordinary.

At the same time, they all lamented that Su Wei was lucky to avoid being beaten up by Wu Yanguo for the time being.

The first thing the cultivators saw was a group of women.

There are high and low levels of cultivation, some are at the level of ship slaves, and some are at the level of work cabins, and the few in the center are wearing silver robes.

In the middle of the woman, there is a touch of gold.

Before the group of people entered the door, there was a strong sweet smell of makeup and powder wafting in.

It is difficult for a cultivator to be pure-hearted and ascetic, but he has rarely seen such a person with a lot of women around him.

Therefore, this kind of battle is very iconic, and someone has already called out the name of the person.

"Guan Qianlin!"

One of the three golden robes, Guan Qianlin.

Su Wei knew this name not long ago, and it was the first time he saw a real person today.

Among the glamorous female nuns, a flying machine fluttered slowly. A young man in a golden robe, with red lips and white teeth, and disheveled hair. The female cultivator pinched his arm eagerly. Next to his head, a silver-robed female cultivator knelt there, feeding spiritual fruits one by one.

There are a lot of people, there are still flying, and the door is not wide enough.

Guan Qianlin didn't intend to come down. Two Nascent Soul female cultivators broke the original door, and then used wood-type supernatural powers. In the blink of an eye, a door that was several times wider was built to allow people to fly through.

Flying across the hall, a monk standing below suddenly felt something fall on his head. He reached out and touched it, and it turned out to be a fruit core.

The monk's expression changed, and he hurriedly backed away.

There were many people who made the same choice as this monk, or in other words, all of them. Therefore, Flying Fly came in, occupying a small half of the space in the hall. Around.

Cold sweat broke out on Guo Tie's forehead, and he finally realized that the suggestion he made to Su Wei was still too ill-considered.

I just thought about making friends with the golden robes, but never thought about it. These golden robes have perverse temperaments. If they have no means, how can they make friends with you?

Two gold robes came successively, both of whom were not kind.

In fact, Guo Tie can't be blamed for lack of consideration. He really didn't expect Su Wei's temper to be so extreme. But if he is a little normal, there are no less than a hundred ways to deal with this situation, which will neither lose face nor lose face. It will not make the relationship very rigid.

It's easy to make a successful relationship if you do it right.

However, he has only seen Su Wei's temperament today, and he also realized that the one he knew before was just a disguise of Shujianxian. Get up, but don't really understand each other.

"Which one is the book sword fairy?"

Guan Qianlin was lying on the fly, eating fruit in his mouth, and said vaguely.

All the cultivators looked at Su Wei one after another. Although Su Wei might be the one who would be unlucky now, for some reason, everyone else was more nervous than Su Wei.

Because it is completely impossible to guess how Su Wei will deal with the current situation, the matter of Wu Yanguo earlier has cast a psychological shadow on the cultivators.

Su Wei smiled coldly: "Is it because there is no fucking normal person on the boat?"

Wu Yanguo looked at Su Wei, smiled, and sat down on another chair, as if preparing to watch the fun.

Before he could sit down, Su Wei kicked the chair to pieces again.

"The money hasn't been paid yet, want to sit? Sit on the ground!"

Wu Yanguo's breathing was stagnant, and just about to explode, a loud laugh came from the fly.

"Yo! I just saw that your big donkey's eyes are here too? What's going on, stubborn donkey, it's so miserable, you're not even allowed to sit when you come to the banquet? I'm smart enough to bring my own seat, haha..."

Guan Qianlin poked his head out from the fly and said with a smile. After speaking, he spit out a fruit core and landed at the feet of a monk who had retreated far away.

The monk subconsciously stepped back.

Unexpectedly, this action caught Guan Qianlin's attention. He looked up along Zxiu's feet, and his handsome face, which looked like a little girl's, gradually became cold.

"Why retreat so far, is my saliva so dirty!"

The monk was so frightened that he knelt down directly.

"I... I didn't mean to..."

Guan Qianlin raised his hand and slapped the monk, and the monk was sent flying.

No one dared to express any dissatisfaction with Guan Qianlin's unreasonable behavior. His face was not good, and even his heart tried his best to control it, not daring to express any dissatisfaction.

Guan Qianlin slapped him and went out, as if he had relieved his hatred, he laughed again, turned his head, as if looking for Su Wei, but stopped in the middle.

Tu Chacha's heart skipped a beat, and she really couldn't think of any actions she had taken to cause this pervert's dissatisfaction, but the other party was already looking at her, so how could she not respond? Fortunately, Tu Chacha is best at laughing, because men like her to laugh .

She smiled and nodded slightly shyly.

A completely subconscious move.

Guan Qianlin pointed at Tu Chacha like a child seeing a fresh toy.

"I want you!"