National Juggernaut

Chapter 299 Meeting
Under the sun, the soft long black silk hair was tied tightly by the ponytail, and the slender pupils that were lazy in the past, now turned their eyes upside down, looking at the target with a half-smile.

Those phoenix eyes were faintly shining with silver light, like two sharp knives waiting to see blood.

The eight-armed woman was dressed in light red leather armor, showing off her graceful figure, but no one would underestimate that her four bows were full of dangerous arrows of spiritual energy.

The four limbs and the wings on the back slowly spread out, but they did not overwhelm the host. Those four sharp arrows could tear everything apart.

Although it is only the person in the painting, looking at her, I still feel that I am locked in, as if I will be hunted down in the next moment.

To be able to do this, not only must be an outstanding creator and artist, but also need to engrave his own spiritual characteristics into it, really like a living thing itself.

Looking at this card, Zheng Li also fell into a daze for a moment. This is Miss Yinzi whom he has never seen since he became sensible.

"... Isn't this the peak period? It is said that the peak is five bows, one sword and one stick, all of which can be operated in multiple lines, which is much more exaggerated than Wang Siqi."

Jiang Fengyin from Shiqian City has restrained her sharpness and vigor, and is dawdling around like a lazy cat all day long. The "Phoenix-colored Sky" above looks forward, and anyone can see its unyielding ambition and upward drive. He is an elite fighter who is sprinting to the top.

"The whole person is like a bow and arrow ready to go, with one heart and one arrow?"

Touching the card, Zheng Li could even feel some familiar yet unfamiliar psychic energy. They are bound in a special way and can be retained for a long time.

It is said that with some special and rare abilities, one can even use the psionic energy on the Spirit Crystal Card as a guide to track and find the person. Wait, this sounds a bit dangerous.

Zheng Li really hesitated for a moment. It seems that the reward for the champion of the rookie competition is to be made into a high-level spirit crystal card.
"Heh, what are you thinking about, but also the champion No.1? It's too early to dream."

Zheng Li shook his head, put all distracting thoughts behind him, picked up the card, and prepared to go out.

After wasting a lot of talking, he finally convinced the other party that he didn't want to be so coughing. Originally, he asked the other party to come to meet, but the other party's refusal attitude was too firm, and he didn't want to come if he was beaten to death.

Zheng Li didn't even want to know what his reputation had become.

"Rabbit, hurry up."

Lan Mengqi ran out of her room in a hurry, carrying a large silk-wrapped item on her back, and hurriedly changed her equipment.

Regardless of his "Junior Sister Head", Zheng Li set off first, and the agreed place was a little farther away, and a little later. He was worried that he would be beaten with a sap when he came back.

One's own reputation, what reputation is there to speak of.

The rumors have already been conveyed that his eyes can be hypnotized, his limbs and fingers have suction cups and tentacles, and his mouth breathes with fragrance. What kind of mythical monster is this!
"Forget it, not being jealous is a mediocrity, hum, the wisdom of mortals."

Ah Q paused, Zheng Li put on a hood and a mask, and wrapped himself up tightly. Although this was suspicious, it was definitely more reassuring for passers-by than showing his face.

"It's still the peak period of rumors, it will be fine in two days. It should be fine"

Zheng Li continued Ah Q and embarked on a journey to find relatives.

Not to mention, after such a tossing, all nervousness and anxiety are gone. Next, I have to try my best to convince the other party that I have no worries and good intentions, let alone treat the other party as prey.

Uh, the prey is right, that relative of Sister Yinzi is a woman, it seems to be a great-granddaughter?
After all, that "orphan" is at least 76 years old this year. If he hadn't become a professional swordsman to improve his life level and life limit, he would marry and have children when he reached the age. It is normal to have a granddaughter now, but this feeling makes people more and more It feels strange.

"Ah, then I won't be an elder anymore, should I bring a red envelope?"

The rabbit expressed Zheng Li's doubts, but at this time, it seems that these things are not suitable, so let's make up for them later.

The information was still wrong, and it was not Miss Yinzi's daughter who came here, but her great-granddaughter. A 76-year-old man who has not raised his life level is not suitable for dangerous travel to other big cities.

"Then what should I call the other party? Little grandson? Little granddaughter?"

Zheng Li took a deep breath, resisting the urge to educate the rabbit on the spot, seeing blood at this time is not auspicious.

But counting the seniority, it’s true, a direct disciple is no different from a son and daughter in a sense, and if you do the math, the other party is really a granddaughter
"Grandpa? Grandpa Zheng? Should I call you Grandpa?"

Not to mention, the "good granddaughter" made Zheng Li stupid when she opened her mouth, how should she answer?There is no way to answer it!
In the first 10 minutes, I tried my best to persuade the other party to open the door. Under the "persuasion" of friends, the other party felt that it was too unsafe to meet such a person at night.

Finally, when the other party gathered all the people, the door was opened.

Facing the four pairs of curious eyes, Zheng Li also sighed helplessly. This seemed to be the female dormitory of the green war group, but he called out and all came to see the monsters.

But fortunately, they saw that they were alert and defensive, but they were definitely not as frightened as the rumors said. Since the rumors were already too demonic, rational sword masters would not believe such rumors.

"You, you really don't know how to hypnotize your eyes, do you?"

Well, the righteous master who is huddled in the group of sisters doesn't seem to be so rational. Going further, he inexplicably shouted "true grandpa", and there seemed to be no problem.

When Zheng Li suddenly lowered his head and became very interested in the patterns on the table, Wen Yuexia was pulled aside by her sisters to teach her what...
"Verify your real body first, don't worry, it's your grandpa and the older generation's matter that is really counted as seniority, and it can be counted separately, you are of the same generation now."

"Yes, don't worry, fortunately we are here."

"Do you even believe in hypnosis? Even the true gods can't directly use consciousness to interfere with consciousness. Those are all little yellow texts. Wait, how do you understand this?"

The more you say it, the more you exaggerate.

"...how can you be so naive, you don't believe what he says, if we don't come, we will go to his bed tonight and ask you to call dad..."

Well, Zheng Li didn't know what to say anymore, the lady let go and said more than the man.

But from the corner of his eye, he also took a serious look at Wen Yuexia, Sister Yinzi's direct great-granddaughter, and what made him most happy was that her grandma was still alive and seemed to be in good health.

"In that case, maybe we already have a family. Just one daughter can give Sister Yin the motivation to live. She should be very happy to have such a great-granddaughter like her."

Not to mention, Wen Yuexia, who was surrounded by her friends, was a little dazed, but she really resembled Miss Yinzi.

The same black, straight and long oriental beauty, with the iconic slender phoenix eyes and high nose bridge, the oval face shaped like a knife is full of heroism, but without losing the femininity, the light blue crystals on the forehead are also very beautiful, like Sapphire. Wait, crystal?
"Huh? You don't know, I'm a half-spiritual. Uh, it seems to be half-spiritual. Grandma calculated it for me. It's a half-spiritual and a quarter-spiritual. Anyway, I'm a half-spiritual." That's right."

Well, I can't figure out my blood, and lost my temper.

But yes!In such an unreasonable way, with such an expression of losing his temper, he looks very much like Sister Yinzi!

　So what, add more.

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(End of this chapter)