The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

After a while, Jiang Zhixia pushed him gently and said, "Relax a little bit and don't lean on me. It's very tiring, Lord Zhenjun."

Xie Zezhi then distanced himself from her and said sheepishly, "I'll be careful next time."

The two were speechless for a moment. As if thinking of something, Xie Zezhi took out the two wallets from before and said with some reluctance: "Why do you treat them differently?"

"What's wrong with me?"

He pointed out the difference between the two purses to her. The one specially given to him only had the word "Xia" on it. Another purse for Ji Chen not only has words but also patterns.

"Brother, it's not easy for me to embroider the word "summer" in one night. You still want me to embroider patterns." Jiang Zhixia said that he was simply making things difficult for her, the boss.

"Then the things you give me should have my name on them, right?"

"I embroider your name, who would know it was made by me?!" She said confidently: "I made it with my name on it. If you are not happy, you can add your name on it yourself."

Xie Zezhi said that she simply gave up and asked what the pattern was. He studied it for a long time and couldn't figure it out.

She frowned, failing to identify again. "I went back to ask Senior Brother. I should have asked him for advice on the embroidery patterns..."

"Thank you, Senior Brother, Head Jiang?" It was Mu Shenglan's voice. It was her patrolling again today.

"Xiao Mu Fairy, are you?" Jiang Zhixia greeted her with a smile and put her purse in her sleeve, "You... what are you doing!?"

She kicked Xie Zezhi. Doing things in front of outsiders, right? !

"That's mine, give it back to me." He was afraid that she would take it away again, so he snatched the purse back from her hand.

“I won’t tell you what the pattern is when asked!”

It's not that Mu Shenglan has never seen the two of them behave intimately, but she can't help but feel envious and sour in her heart.

In the past few days, she kept comparing herself with Jiang Zhixia. She thought: What's the difference between her and Jiang Zhixia?

Jiang Zhixia was not an orthodox cultivator, and she met Xie Zezhi later than she did. She always relied on Xie Zezhi's protection, did things regardless of the consequences, and caused him trouble. She is better than she can talk, so what? It wasn't because of her senior brother's patient teaching. If she were with Xie Zezhi, she wouldn't be any worse than her.

On the night when Lingqing and Gong Jinxiong had a conflict, Mu Shenglan came to her and told her to restrain herself, and also said that she wanted to compete fairly with her.

She didn't know if Jiang Zhixia heard it or not, but she only saw her nodding her head and heard her stomach growling...and then she saw her stealing their Pleiades Cang fruit late at night, attracting her senior brother's attention.

What's wrong with her? She really couldn't see any advantages in her.

But since Jiang Zhixia encouraged her and killed Po Wu, she no longer thought so. She misunderstood her. Jiang Zhixia is very capable and can eliminate demons without even using magic power. She doesn't need to rely on Xie Zezhi for protection, she can just rely on herself.

In fact, she should have discovered it long ago. After Jiang Zhixia called the Hengdao away from her hand for the first time, she should have realized that she was not a useless idiot.

This horizontal sword has been with her for three hundred years, and it has never taken the initiative to take it out of its sheath. However, it just recognized Jiang Zhixia...

"Xiao Fairy Mu, how have you been these two days? Is your master still giving you a hard time?" Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Zhixia took the initiative to ask her.

She glanced at Xie Zezhi and guessed that it was him who said it. She shook her head, "No. I won the competition and my master didn't say anything."

But her master didn't say anything about the bet they made, and didn't mention anything about aura.

"Master Jiang..." She wanted to apologize to her for misunderstanding her. But Xie Zezhi made her feel a little embarrassed here.

"Is Master Jiang still asleep?" Ming Huo saw excitement in his eyes when he saw it was her, and he still had that romantic look in his words. He opened his clothes, revealing the scar on his chest, "I've been waiting for you all day."

Jiang Zhixia rolled her eyes, "What are you waiting for me to do? Want to avenge your servant?"

"No, he deserves to die because his skills are inferior to others. I just want to challenge you."

"Not coming."

"why?"

"My master won't let me play with children who don't wear underwear."

Minghuo's face froze, and he spoke less smoothly than before, "I...I...this is a specialized style..."

"Specialized gangster style?" She sneered: "Is the devil world so miserable? You can only wear one piece of clothing, and all the gangsters under Dongyao Mountain cover us more tightly than you. And that Yueyan, who is so thin that you can see Even if you have a skeleton, you won’t be able to get enough to eat in the devil world?”

"No..." Minghuo folded his coat, "Maybe our aesthetics are different. But the beauties I bring, they... they all really love me, do you know they like me? Don't be prejudiced against immortals and demons. To be honest, am I not that bad looking? I can rank high in your fairy world, right?"

"Not in the ranking." She shook her head violently and pointed at Xie Zezhi, "He is the one who is good-looking. You are far behind!"

Xie Zezhi nodded proudly, "And I have a lot of clothes... and I don't have any scars on my body..."

"You!" Minghuo looked up to the sky and put his hands on his hips. After calming down, he said to Jiang Zhixia: "I have been looking for you for a long time just to have another fight with you. Head Jiang, I will definitely get back this knife. .”

Jiang Zhixia's knife became his nightmare for many years. He never thought that he would be knocked down by someone. If it weren't for the rescue of the demon army around him, he would have died. Every time he thought of the scene that day, the blood in his body boiled. It was a desire for revenge and excitement about meeting a master.

"Tell the truth. Brother, I'm not refuting your face." Jiang Zhixia hugged her shoulders, shook her legs, and imitated the hooligans at the foot of Dongyao Mountain, "I'm not looking down on you and don't want to fight with you, but I have to save my energy to fight with you. Palace head competition..."

"I heard that the palace master's puppetry skills are so superb that ordinary people can't understand them." Xie Zezhi agreed.

"They Xingchi took away many treasures from my Lingqing..." She pretended to be heartbroken.

"It's all the hard work of the previous head..." Xie Zezhi answered.

She said: "Every night I dream that my master is standing beside my bed and asking me..."

He said: "Did you get the treasure back? Did you defeat the leader of Xingchi..."

She shook her head and said, "It is hard to disobey a teacher's orders. Please forgive me for rejecting you."

Xie Zezhi also shook his head, "It's a pity that there is only one Master Jiang in the Three Realms."

Ming Huo flicked his sleeves and said, "What's so difficult about this? I'll send people to defeat Gong Jinxiong and take away your spiritual belongings. As long as you defeat me, how about I return them all?"

"Isn't this bad..." Jiang Zhixia asked, "Would you suffer too much?"

"No. We'll see you on the court tomorrow." After saying that, he turned and left.

Jiang Zhixia and Xie Zezhi looked at each other and smiled. Since this devil is so idle and looking for trouble, then give him something to do.