When the barrage tried their best to persuade the two of them to shave their heads, Zhang Daocheng and Ruan Jiang seemed to be really moved.

Fortunately for Ruan Jiang, Zhang Daocheng looked like he was about to raise his sword and shave off his hair on the spot.

Amidst the expectant looks of the audience and the mixed-emotion looks of his companions around him, he unsheathed his sword and carelessly put the weapon on his head.

Seeing that the sword blade was about to touch his hair, he suddenly paused and put the sword back into its scabbard.

"How could I shave my head now?" He chuckled.

Paimon sighed in disappointment.

Jiang Yuan and Xiao Songqing opened the mall at the same place, thoughtfully.

Ruan Jiang was about to speak when he suddenly saw Zhang Daocheng raising his hand that was not holding the sword and groping for a moment at the roots of the hair on the back of his head.

Then he put it on the top of his head, grabbed the thick black hair on one side that was not burned, and pulled it up.

"Whoa, wait, what are you going to do!" Paimon said quickly to stop him, "Even if you can't cut it with your sword, don't just rip your hair off!"

As soon as Paimon finished speaking, Zhang Daocheng just carried out and completed what he wanted to do.

I saw that he was not pulling very hard——

A head of thick hair was simply pulled off, revealing his scalp, which was paler than his skin color, and the short stubble on his scalp.

Paimon performed a dumbfounded performance on the spot.

"Hahaha, I'm not stupid, how could I want to pull out my hair!" Zhang Daocheng laughed and put down the hair in his hand.

Now everyone has guessed, this is a wig.

He explained: "Part of my hair was burned off during a previous sparring match. I happened to see a wig in the mall, so I bought it directly. I planned to shave my hair and wear the wig until it grows back."

"The wigs produced by the system are really simple. They look just like real ones. You never noticed that I was wearing a wig."

"..."

I am really yours, Zhang Daocheng.

Who would wonder if their teammate’s hair might be a wig?

Zhang Daocheng, he accomplished an achievement that no other creature, including those from other worlds, has accomplished.

He succeeded in leaving everyone speechless.

There was a long silence, and even Phil who was watching the show fell silent.

The barrage paused for a few seconds before starting to appear.

"I asked why it hasn't rained on the National Games battlefield so far. It turned out that Zhang Daocheng was here and made the whole game speechless."

"You are very clever."

"Damn it, I actually think what he said makes sense?"

"It makes sense to confirm. It's just... he's probably the only one who can think of doing this, right?"

"really."

"You really put a knife in the butt - opened my eyes."

"It's just a joke, right? I'm coming too. The bastard is going to day school, and the turtle can't live in school anymore."

"To put it bluntly, Daozhang Zhang's idea is like a goat farting like a sheep. It's foreign and arrogant."

"Why can you all think of so many slutty words? I can only hahaha! Take it back and let me post it!"

"Ants moving frogs are really awesome!"

"Hahahahahahaha I will die laughing in this live broadcast room sooner or later."

"I'm thinking that before I am amused to death by your barrage, I will first die of laughter because of Brother Zhang's sexy tricks."

"Brother, from now on Daozhang Zhang will also be my brother, so do this to him!"

"I vaguely remember that when we first met, I really thought this was a cold Taoist priest."

"Maybe this is a scam."

“It is recommended to download the national anti-fraud app.”

"Hahahahahahaha, I'm really going to die laughing."

"Singing without reading the songbook - outrageous!"

"..."

The barrage swarmed in in an instant, as if the barrage that had stopped for a few seconds because of Zhang Daocheng's operation was suddenly refreshed.

Jiang Yuan looked at a column in the mall.

[Wig (Quantity 5): Price: 50 game coins]

When he accidentally came across this product in the mall, there were only ten of them.

That is to say, if no other contestant in the entire battlefield wanted to buy a wig, Zhang Daocheng bought more than one.

I just don’t know if Zhang Daocheng and Ruan Jiang still have stocks of wigs after discussing it so many times.

As he thought about it, he saw the number of wigs in the mall declining rapidly.

从5变成4、3、2、1,眨眼间消失不见。

This is completely sold and taken off the shelves.

Xiao Songqing held a wig in his hand: "This material is very special." This was out of curiosity.

"What a good thing!" Zhao Bingxia decided to buy one and prepare it.

Ruan Jiang held two wigs in one hand and touched the shaved piece of hair with the other hand, as if he had made up his mind.

Another one was quickly snatched by Zhang Daocheng.

Jiang Yuan sighed.

Phil next to him laughed out loud: "Is this your daily life? Isn't it really interesting?"

The tone was genuine praise, and seemed to be filled with undetectable yearning.

What are you yearning for? Do you yearn for this kind of relaxed and happy daily life without too much danger?

Jiang Yuan thought in his heart, turning to look at Phil with a bright smile.

Phil's figure looked a little unreal, and he was leaving.

If what appears here is really him who should be somewhere far away in the world.

Fragments of light emanated from him bit by bit, and slowly dissipated in the air.

Attracted everyone's attention.

"Are you leaving again?" We had just said goodbye a few days ago, and the parting after another reunion still made Paimon feel reluctant to leave.

"Yeah, I'm leaving again."

Phil didn't know if he really knew what the "again" in Paimon's mouth meant, but he just kept smiling and answered.

"I came here because I sensed that someone was going to get my inheritance. Now that the inheritance has been absorbed, I have to go back and do what I want to do."

"Are you referring to fighting against the devil?" Xiao Songqing said abruptly on this separate occasion.

Phil was stunned, shook his head repeatedly, and smiled more helplessly: "Don't ask, I really can't tell you now. No matter what you guessed, I can't take the initiative to reveal it."

"But the only thing I can tell you is that we will meet again in the future. Not just with me, but with others."

"Okay, okay, I can't say any more."

"Goodbye!"

He waved to everyone, and his figure completely dissipated into a fiery red light spot, quietly shining in the sun and disappearing.

"Goodbye." Jiang Yuan said softly.

……

When Ruan Jiang went out early the next morning, his hair seemed to have no trace of being shaved off.

Apparently wearing a wig.

As for whether he shaved his head like Zhang Daocheng, no one knows.

After the test, Ruan Jiang absorbed the inheritance of the Vulcan, and his level and strength were increased accordingly, allowing him to suppress Zhang Daocheng and reach the level of Xiao Songqing's strength.

But levels are levels, and you still can’t win in a sparring match.

After all, obtaining the inheritance of the Vulcan does not mean that he has truly become the Vulcan.

After feeling disappointed, he began to take advantage of this period of time when his strength was ranked ahead of Zhang Daocheng's and offered to discuss with him to improve his winning rate against the other party.

Everything is possible in the national luck game. What if Zhang Daocheng leaves the next day and shit luck catches up? Then wouldn’t it be impossible to win steadily?

Time passed so quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the announcement that a new level was about to start sounded.

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