Wearing a vest to make a revolution

The camera came to the martial arts meeting of the three clans a few days later.

At this time, the land of the elves was bustling with people, and almost all the members of the three tribes participating in the God of Nature Sacrifice had come.

Before the start of the Martial Arts Conference, Wujo Wu took Ji Rongxu to register with the High Priest Clarence, in exchange for a surprised look from the priest.

Today's high priest is still wearing a pure white robe that reaches the ground, his silver hair is braided into a few strands and draped behind him, his pale pink lips are slightly parted, and his amethyst-like eyes are full of surprise. Ji Rongxu and the two of them.

Although I feel that these two people are not weak, but the Martial Arts Conference does not allow the use of hot weapons. Fighting with flesh and blood with immortals like them, isn't it?

The high priest himself was a little flustered. If something happened to the guest of the mother tree in the clan, he, the high priest, should not do it.

Go directly to the mother tree to plead guilty.

High Priest Clarence asked cautiously, "Are you really going to participate?"

The priest holds a faint hope, and it is also possible that he has made friends in the clan, and it is not certain that he will repay his friends.

Gojo Satoru scratched the silver hair of the same color as High Priest Clarence, and although he was still wearing sunglasses, he could still see his smile: "Of course, my lord priest."

Although the Dragon King has already said that, in order to save face for the Dragon King, His Majesty the Elf King and several princes will not participate. It seems that the mermaid is also in the same situation.

But what if there is a dark horse?

With the last hope, High Priest Clarence tried to change their minds: "Once you participate in the Martial Arts Conference, you will not be allowed to withdraw, and life and death are at the mercy of the competition."

Ji Rongxu nodded, with a bit of shyness on her beautiful and delicate face, and her eyes like black pearls blinked uneasily: "Don't worry, High Priest, we have already understood the rules of the Martial Arts Conference, and we won't cause you any trouble of."

It’s just that I may trouble you to forgive me for a while.

Ji Rongxu felt that with the tolerance of the elves, they shouldn't be charged for maintenance?

Gojo Satoru: Don’t worry~ It’s not like we don’t have money~~

Osamu Dazai who really has no money: Smile.jpg

Ji Rongxu: If people really want you to pay compensation, you can go perform for me!How can it be repaired!

Dazai Osamu & Yosano Akiko & Nakahara Chuya: 1

Relying on stalking, Gojo Satoru managed to convince High Priest Clarence to add their names to the list of participants.

However, before Ji Rongxu left, seeing the priest's hesitation and hesitation, he really wanted to say, you are worrying too much!

To be reasonable, if it weren't for Gojo Satoru's persistence, he might not be able to hold on under the high priest's beauty strategy.

Ji Rongxu: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..

Man cannot, at least he cannot.

Back to the temporary residence, as expected, the enthusiastic young people of the Dragon Clan were already waiting there.

I don’t know if every dragon’s personality is so enthusiastic. Archie’s personality is as passionate as his fiery red hair and eyes.

For the things I like, I can burst out [-]% enthusiasm.

In another world, maybe Archie could embrace the beauty.

After all, Lie Lang is afraid of pestering men.

It's a pity that Gojo Satoru, who is standing here now, has long since lost this kind of thought.

What's more, it's not just Gojo Satoru.

Ji Rongxu: Thank you!

Archie couldn't wait to get close to Gojo Satoru. The young man who was only a few centimeters shorter than his sweetheart looked extremely excited. If he took the shape of a dragon now, maybe his tail would wag like a dog.

Ji Rongxu felt that Wu Tiaowu might have just treated this dragon as a dog, and he could tell by looking at his current actions.

The bony hand pressed on the red hair of the young man of the dragon tribe, and gently stroked it again and again, and the lips that looked like they were covered with lip balm said: "Be good, be good~"

Archie: Why do you feel that Wuhu looks so much like those female dragons in the tribe who play with their cubs after giving birth?

Archie asked anxiously, "Wu, what did you guys do just now?"

Gojo Satoru, while stroking Mao Mao, which feels good in the hand, regretted why the prototype of the Dragon Clan had scales, and replied casually: "Huh? Of course I went to Clarence to sign up together with Hexu sauce."

An ominous premonition welled up in Archie's heart: "...Sign up?" I'm going to die!Don't realize that it's for real? !

Ji Rongxu, who was eating melons at the side, affirmed his thoughts: "What else can it be. Of course it is the Martial Arts Conference of the Three Clans."

Tsk~ This child is still too young to understand what kind of creature Gojo Satoru is. This person is not easy to joke.

Huh?Is there something wrong?

After hearing Ji Rongxu's answer, Archie almost slipped and knelt on the spot.

Of course, it didn't work.

Because he was right in front of Gojo Satoru.

But Archie didn't give up, hugged his sweetheart's thigh, and cried: "Please, Wu! The Martial Arts Conference is really dangerous! Don't participate!"

Looking at the young man from the Dragon clan who was crying with snot and tears, the six eyes under Wutiao Wu's sunglasses flashed a touch of disgust.

Rescuing his long legs from Archie's hand with all his strength, Wujou quickly hid: "You and Xu-chan should understand the situation! I'm going to rest first."

Ji Rongxu, who was blamed innocently: It's early in the morning, are you resting? !

Ji Rongxu looked at Archie who changed his face instantly with a headache: "...Hey, I said you are changing too fast, right?"

Archie shrugged indifferently: "Wudu has already left, so why should I cry?"

You can lose face in front of your sweetheart, but in front of others, the dignity of the dragon clan still needs to be maintained!

Ji Rongxu: Your dignity is long gone, okay? !

"I said, anyway, I am also Wu's student. If you are like this, even if Wu agrees, I will not agree!" Not to mention Gojo Wu will not agree at all!

With a smile on Archie's face, he pressed the top of Ji Rongxu's head with his palms, threatening: "Little devil, should at least have a respectful title for the teacher?"

How can it be repaired!Enlightenment, only he can applaud!

Ji Rongxu rolled his big eyes towards the sky, his picturesque face was full of disdain at the moment.

Ji Rongxu stretched out his right hand, exerted a little strength, and moved Archie's big palm on top of his head, smiling like a flower: "What's more, you are so disrespectful?"

Archie was surprised in his heart, but didn't show it on his face: "Just a little brat like you, let's drink milk in your mother's arms first, maybe you can grow a little taller."

Wow, isn't this little brat too strong?

My hands are almost broken.

Ji Rongxu's jade-like white and smooth forehead showed faint blue veins, and said: "I don't need to bother you, I think if I can meet at the Martial Arts Conference, I will send you to have a chat with her."

It can only be said that Feng Shui turns around, and the sky will spare no one.

Back then, Ji Rongxu was still sympathetic to Zhongye in the Central Plains. Unexpectedly, when they were adults, the two of them were in the same situation.

Omega's natural physique caused Ji Rongxu's height in this life to suffer like a landslide.

In his previous life, he was originally about 1.8 meters tall, but in this life he was only a little over 1.7 meters.

Now, the height is not only a wound in Zhong Ye's heart, but also Ji Rongxu's backlash.

Ji Rongxu: "What's more, I think, if you really want Wu to be your partner, the first thing you should do is to respect him and his wishes, instead of treating him like a canary who can only live in your Inside the cage we made."

These words are not insignificant, Archie was taken aback by the words, and the hand rubbing his wrist behind him stopped, and he remained silent.

After a while, Archie asked hesitantly: "...I just want to be safe and sound. Did I do something wrong?"

Ji Rongxu crossed his arms, with a sneer on his clean and beautiful face: "It's just that you think it's good for Wu, but do you understand him?"

"You just chase after Wu Wu because you like his appearance, you don't understand Wu Wu at all, do you?"

Ji Rongxu ignored the fact that they had only known each other for a few days, he was trampled on the pain point, and his words were sharp, every sentence pierced his heart, and made Archie run away in despair.

They haven't bothered them for a few days.

Gojo Satoru: Applause applause.

Three days later, the Tri-Clan Martial Arts Conference was held.

Ji Rongxu looked at the luxurious fighting ring on the field, and told Wujo Goujo uneasy: "Wu, I think you should not be too serious. If you can't open the field, don't open it."

In case of enlightenment, so many people will not make friends, but become enemies.

What's more, for the power that is too powerful, sometimes what is attracted is not worship, but fear.

Gojo Wu nodded and rubbed Ji Rongxu's hair with a smile: "Hi Yi, I understand, thank you Xu-chan for worrying~"

the other side of the arena

The Dragon Emperor walked in with a group of dragons, swept across the arena for a week, and suddenly stopped in one direction.

Dragon Emperor: "Archie, I'm afraid I'm going to go back on my word."

Archie was a little confused: "Emperor? Why go back on your word?"

I saw the Dragon Emperor's eyes staring straight at one direction: "This emperor has decided! I want to participate in the Martial Arts Conference!"

Archie: "!!!"

"Isn't it? Emperor? You promised me! And the elf emperor and the mermaid patriarch both promised not to participate. Why don't you suddenly break your promise?"

The Dragon Emperor focused on one direction, without giving Archie the slightest look.

The Emperor has confirmed it. Sure enough, deciding to participate in the God of Nature Festival is the best decision that the Emperor has ever made in his life!

Otherwise, how could I meet the emperor's destiny partner?

Archie looked in the eyes of the Dragon Emperor——

I saw my sweetheart and a group of people standing there, looking at the new things in the Martial Arts Conference quite curiously.

Archie: Something is wrong!

"Emperor... you won't be attracted to Enlightenment, will you?" Archie wanted to cry, but if it was true... woo woo woo!

Wu, don't worry, even if you don't like me, I will definitely defend your innocence to the death!

Startled by Archie's question, the Dragon Emperor finally gave Archie a little attention: "What? Is that boy as bright as the moonlight called Wu? Sure enough, he is indeed my sweetheart. Seeing his splashing ink like The strands of hair, and his eyes that seem to contain the entire night sky..."

At this moment, the Dragon Emperor can't wait to give his sweetheart an [-]-word essay!