Good-for-nothing dragon cub: I am the group favorite in the villain's nest

Chapter 93 94. How can you be so powerful?

After Chang Yuan finished speaking, he handed Long Wei back to Sanghu in his arms.

Don't want to but was stopped by Ma Xiuzhu: "Give it to me, it's my turn to hug!"

Changyuan couldn't help smiling, and handed Ma Longwei to Ma Xiuzhu.

Ma Xiuzhu hugged Long Wei excitedly, as if he hadn't seen her for a long time, and squeezed her tightly, as if someone else would snatch her away.

Long Wei was dumbfounded by his hunger and thirst, and couldn't help rolling her eyes in her heart.

Does this Ma Xiuzhu need to be so exaggerated!It's only been a while since I hugged her, why with such an exaggerated appearance, people who don't know think he is deeply poisoned!

After Changyuan left, Sanghu sat down at the table with a serious face, his fists clenched tightly together.

Seeing that Sanghu's face was so ugly, Ma Xiuzhu didn't dare to tease Long Wei too happily. He held Long Wei in his arms, adjusted his holding posture, and then asked cautiously: "Brother Sanghu, tomorrow we What should I do? You won’t really want to die here, will you?”

Sanghu raised his eyes and glared at him: "We will never die here!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I will never die!" Ma Xiuzhu suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly freed one, patted his mouth with his hand, and then asked: "Brother Sanghu thinks what should we do tomorrow?" Have you dealt with the temptation of the beast king?"

Sanghu frowned immediately: "Let me think again."

Ma Xiuzhu didn't bother him, and walked to another corner of the room with Long Wei in his arms, playing with Long Wei excitedly.

Long Wei cooperates with him to force a smile, she doesn't understand how Ma Xiuzhu's heart is so big, he will face the choice of life and death tomorrow, yet he is still in the mood to play with her.

Seeing that Sanghu really couldn't think of any good solution, and the whole person sat sullenly beside the table without moving, Long Wei finally couldn't help but said to Ma Xiuzhu: "Brother Xiuzhu, brother Sanghu, right? Encountered a problem, shall we go and help him?"

Ma Xiuzhu glanced at Sanghu, and said helplessly, "We can't help you. My brother Sanghu and your elder brother Sanghu are smart and powerful. He will definitely think of a way!"

Saying that, she pulled Long Wei's two chubby hands over again: "If we really can't think of a good way, then let's run away quietly!"

Hearing Ma Xiuzhu's thoughtless idea, Long Wei was speechless.

Although she has a way to deal with tomorrow's temptation now, Sanghu and Ma Xiuzhu don't know, how can she make them less nervous?

Long Wei thought for a while, then took out the prop that could release falsely high cultivation, and quietly threw it in the corner, but just after throwing it out, she remembered that the two of them couldn't see the prop, this method would not work at all.

Long Wei had to think about it again, and said to Ma Xiuzhu: "Brother Xiuzhu, I saw something there."

Having said this, he descended from Ma Xiuzhu's arms to the ground, and saw the props he had just thrown back.

Ma Xiuzhu looked at her with interest, "What good is it? Show it to brother Xiuzhu!"

Long Wei took out the phantom spirit air bag, and showed him her hand: "That's this."

Ma Xiuzhu looked at Long Wei's little paws which were empty, and couldn't help laughing: "Little guy, are you joking with brother Xiuzhu? What do you have in your hand? Why can't I see anything?"

Long Wei naturally knows this, but it doesn't matter whether he can see it now, as long as he knows that there is such a thing.

But she still intentionally cooperated with Dao's surprise and said: "Huh? Can't brother Xiuzhu see it? But I can see it. If brother Xiuzhu doesn't believe it, then I will use it to show you, so that you can know that I am not lying."

Ma Xiuzhu only thought it was Long Wei's childish game, so he smiled cooperatively and said, "Okay, then you can use some for me, I want to see what treasure you picked up."

Long Wei ignored the teasing on his face, and seriously opened the phantom airbag, and blew on Ma Xiuzhu's face.

Ma Xiuzhu only felt a gust of breeze blowing on his face following Longwei's movements, and then he didn't feel anything special anymore.

So she was even more sure that Long Wei was just a child's fantasy, and she was playing a little joke with him, so she couldn't help joking: "The little guy dared to play with Brother Xiuzhu, I think you didn't pick up anything at all, and deliberately let Xiuzhu Brother Zhu didn't move at all, you want to play tricks on Brother Xiuzhu, right?"

Long Wei curled her lips inwardly.

I thought everyone had the same bad taste as him.

But at this time, Sanghu suddenly came behind Ma Xiuzhu and looked at him in disbelief.

"Are you still my junior brother Xiuzhu?"

Seeing that Sanghu suddenly looked at him in shock and asked such a strange question, Ma Xiuzhu couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "Brother Sanghu, why did you ask such a question suddenly? Of course I am your Xiuzhu Junior brother, who else could it be?"

Sanghu walked up to him still in disbelief, looked him up and down, and said in surprise: "Then why do I feel a powerful aura in you, this level of strength, unless you have ten thousand years of cultivation , how could you have it?"

"What?" Ma Xiuzhu was surprised immediately: "I actually have ten thousand years of cultivation, why don't I know?"

When Sanghu heard what Sanghu said, he immediately realized that there was something wrong with this matter, so he opened his posture and said to Ma Xiuzhu: "Otherwise, you and I will fight to see if your cultivation has really improved. "

Ma Xiuzhu nodded immediately, put Long Wei on the seat carefully, and said: "Xiao Weiwei, stay here obediently and don't run around, so as not to hit you blindly."

Seeing that the two began to fight, Long Wei was naturally happy to see the result, and ran away quickly, letting the two compete in peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, Ma Xiuzhu couldn't beat Sanghu as soon as he shot, and was quickly knocked to the ground, clutching his painful buttocks, howling loudly: "Brother Sanghu, are you kidding me? After ten thousand years of cultivation, why can't I beat you?"

Sanghu was also very strange. Seeing that he had defeated Ma Xiuzhu, he couldn't help staring at his two hands, frowning, and then looked at Ma Xiuzhu suspiciously: "But I clearly feel the oppression on your body." The feeling is very strong, and the aura can only be cultivated by ten thousand years of cultivation, I will never make a mistake."

"But it's still true that I can't beat you. Even if I really have such a powerful aura on my body, it's useless!"

While rubbing his butt, Ma Xiuzhu was about to sit back on the chair.

Seeing that the two people could not discuss the results, Long Wei deliberately reminded Ma Xiuzhu: "Brother Xiuzhu, is the treasure I picked up fun?"

Hearing Long Wei's words, Ma Xiuzhu's butt just touched the stool, and immediately stood up again, slapped his head, and said to Sanghu with a sudden realization: "Ah, senior brother Sanghu, I know what's going on!"

(End of this chapter)