So handsome, how could he be a cannon fodder

Young man, who are you? Zhuang Dashen looks like he knows how to search for treasures... Bah, someone who ran away?

Zhuang Xiangchen snorted noblely and coldly, and ignored him.

The young man said again: "I was right. You obviously have such good aptitude. If you have to rely on currying others to practice, pick up a few things that fall from other people's fingers, and be willing to degenerate, that's the only way to go." .”

Over there, although Si Pengcheng didn't like Kang Bainan, he was happy to see him being ridiculed, but even he scolded him for this sentence, so he couldn't continue to pretend to be stupid.

He immediately shot back: "We just came to see the excitement of old man He, what's your business? Oh, yes, they are all surnamed He. I guess this is defending my family's worthlessness, hahahahaha .”

So he dragged "Old Man He" into the battle circle again.

Before Zhuang Xiangchen had time to get upset, he saw the young man in red who had been watching the bustle over there raised his eyebrows and walked straight over after hearing this.

Zhuang Dashen suddenly felt a little urgent to urinate, and wanted to escape, what should I do? Wait online!

"The whole family is useless?" The young man asked with a half-smile, his voice seemed to be changing his voice, a little hoarse, but even more magnetic.

"Oh oh oh oh oh he talked!"

"Mama, I have ears!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The onlookers froze again.

Zhuang Xiangchen: "..."

This is a very serious article about cultivation and wearing books, everyone, it's not the entertainment industry, no!Take your saliva and star eyes away and wipe them!

But in fact, he could only stand there very stiffly, motionless, his heart pounding.

"...Wait, why did this happen, bastard, could it be that I was originally a gay?"

Since entering this book, Zhuang Xiangchen can no longer look at the world with the eyes of a straight man.But even under normal circumstances, it is impossible for his heart to beat faster because of a man!

[No, host. 】

"What?" Zhuang Xiangchen was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the system to pop up suddenly to answer his question.

[This is a new function developed after the system is completely unblocked. Lock the male lead anytime, anywhere. How about it? It’s easy to use, host~] Zhuang Xiangchen: "..."

Use your size! I'm not gay!This kind of "heartbeat will stop when you see the male lead" function is so basic, how can it be pressed on a straight man like me!It's rubbish, okay?

No...the point is...

hero? !

Is this really my fucking kid? !How is it possible, my child is obviously a weakling, how could it be possible to look so aggressive?Besides, even in the novel at this time, the male protagonist should only be at the second level of Qi training, but this person in front of him...has a full eighth level!

"Just now I heard this senior brother say...we are a family of worthless?" The boy said again, "Meng Xuanhong is not talented, but I want to ask this senior brother for advice on the duel ring."

There was no sound anywhere.

Where is the dueling platform?As the name suggests, the place where two people are impatient to play a duel.

↑↑↑Crap.

But it's no nonsense that, on this duel arena, it is recognized that life and death are irrelevant.If the duel fails and is killed by the opponent, at least on the bright side that the Baihe faction can see, relatives and friends are not allowed to trouble the murderer again.

There is only one dueling platform in the entire outer gate of the Baihe faction, and it is only opened less than once a year on average.This Meng Xuanhong is so courageous!

So Zhuang Xiangchen hadn't had time to accept the fact that his little weak child suddenly turned into a strong attack, and he was almost choked to death by another gulp of air.

His mouth ran faster than his brain, and he shouted without thinking: "No!"

Duel stand!How dare you do such a dangerous thing, little bastard, see if I can't beat you to death!

Meng Xuanhong was stunned for a moment, apparently he didn't expect that the person being challenged hadn't spoken yet, and the other person shouted out.

At this time, Zhuang Xiangchen's IQ was online again, and he also discovered this problem. Damn this guy doesn't recognize me at all, I'm calling a fart!I can't help but feel a little sad and angry.

Raising you with a handful of shit and urine, it is agreed that the protagonists in the novel can recognize their objects no matter what they look like with those familiar eyes?

. ...No, I don't seem to be his target ＿(:3」∠)＿

Zhuang Dashen's whole heart was congested, his left ventricle, right ventricle, left atrium and right atrium were completely blocked.

He just stared at the red-clothed boy with such resentful eyes until he took a step back.

He turned his head and said to Si Pengcheng, "Let's go."

Si Pengcheng was taken aback and said, "Huh?"

They want us to duel on the dueling platform, is it really okay for you to ignore it like this?

Zhuang Xiangchen said expressionlessly: "He has eight levels of Qi training, and you have four levels. Even if you stack the two together, it's still not enough for a little finger to pierce."

Si Pengcheng: "..."

"Oh? It's not easy for this senior brother to be able to see through my cultivation base." Meng Xuanhong originally thought that this person was looking for an opportunity to slip away, but now he suddenly realized that something was wrong, "I think senior brother seems to have only six levels. cultivation base..."

"Yes." Zhuang Xiangchen interrupted him, "Goodbye."

He picked up the shocked Si Pengcheng and ran away. As soon as Feijian was thrown out, he thought for a while, then threw Si Pengcheng down, and he disappeared from everyone's sight in a flash.

Meng Xuanhong: "..."

Who is this!

In the next few days, although Zhuang Xiangchen didn't meet Meng Xuanhong again, he was still secretly inquiring about him.Knowing oneself, knowing the enemy, and winning every battle, although he is still struggling with the plot and does not plan to reveal his identity for the time being, he still thinks that he still cares about his son's growth.

However, he asked a lot of people, and most of the answers were like this ↓↓↓ "Junior Brother Meng? Oh oh oh oh, are you talking about the domineering one in the red dress? He is currently practicing on the top of He Changlao Mountain~"

"Junior Brother Meng? He's still cultivating. He's so hardworking that he's worthy of being my wife's favorite..."

"Brother Meng? Hey, my male god still hasn't gone out today qaq."

"..."

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The left and right atria that Zhuang Xiangchen had just dredged were plugged back again.

#Is this really an entertainment article? #

#It’s not that I don’t want to run the plot, but that the plot just didn’t run in the right direction# #This style of painting doesn’t seem right, I wonder if I’ve timed again... ##励力我想起来#