C991 He Had a Lot to Say
I have a lot to talk about.
What should Ruan Mei say? Zhang Xing felt that she was a little cute and likable.
Sometimes, she would actually speak the truth.
Perhaps it was because of her true nature that made people feel cute.
There were many things that she did not hide, such as seeing Zhang Xing's powerful combat strength.
She immediately wanted to become a sworn brother. If she could not, she would become a disciple. If she could not become a disciple, she would pretend to be pitiful and shamelessly follow Zhang Xing.
However, she was selective. For example, she wouldn't tell Zhang Xing about her background no matter what.
Being straightforward wasn't equal to being stupid. On the contrary, Zhang Xing could tell. Ruan Mei was a smart person.
"Zhang Xing, the man with the big stick is here. He is so fierce."
Ruan Mei reminded him.
"Don't worry. That is just a human-shaped, brainless Devil Beast."
Zhang Xing smiled and did not mind.
"I think he's even fiercer than that old man just now. You have to be careful."
Ruan Mei was still worried. Shaojia's second ancestor, who was more than two meters tall, was like a giant bear. It gave her a very terrifying feeling.
"Huh? Zhang Xing, look, why are the people on the street all running away? What's going on? "
" Oh, perhaps they are also afraid of that person. "
"Maybe they're afraid of you."
Ruan Mei muttered to herself.
Zhang Xing found another characteristic of Ruan Mei. She was talkative.
At this moment, Shaojia's second ancestor had activated his bloodthirsty talent in a fit of rage.
To stimulate his potential, he needed a minute.
Therefore, he wasn't flying very fast at a distance of a thousand meters.
After estimating the time, he arrived in front of Zhang Xing at the right time.
At the same time, he kept muttering that he wanted to kill that brat and avenge his big brother.
Again and again...
His eyes gradually lost their humanity and were replaced by a layer of blood red.
However, there was nothing else in his pupils except Zhang Xing.
One minute had passed.
Roar...
The Bloodthirsty innate skill had completely erupted. Shaojia's second ancestor faced the sky and howled wildly, no different from the Devil Bear.
There was only one thought in his mind - kill!0
The one right in front of him was... There were only two people right in front of him, and one of them was a youth that he hated very much.
There was a voice that told him to kill him, kill this hateful ant!
Shaojia's second ancestor opened his bloody mouth and used all of his strength. He held the wolf-tooth club with both hands, and with a kick in the air, his body suddenly flew high up into the sky.
When he was almost a hundred meters high, his body began to fall rapidly.
At the same time, he raised the mace above his head.
Wuwu!
The wolf-tooth club cut through the air and produced a soul-sucking sound as it ruthlessly smashed towards Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing calmly looked at the rapidly descending black shadow, and said faintly, "It's actually even fiercer than that old fellow just now."
Ruan Mei continued, "I have already said it before. It is not too late for you to discover it."
Zhang Xing turned to look at her and Ruan Mei shrunk her neck. "I'm sorry. You talk too much and talk too much. I'll shut up."
Zhang Xing had just turned his head when he heard Ruan Mei speak again.
"Do you have that thing? It's that powerful weapon."
"That staff of his has spikes all over it. It looks pretty powerful."
"What if your fist isn't as hard as that club? Wouldn't your arm be broken?"
Zhang Xing suddenly felt a bit of pain from the cephalo-. Ruan Mei was not the kind of person who spoke too much, but when it came to words, she was the type that would hurt people.
As long as you get used to it, it's fine. As long as you get used to it, it's fine!
Zhang Xing comforted himself.
However, he still had to remind her not to shut the door and cause trouble everywhere in the future.
Zhang Xing turned his head again.
"Ruan Mei, in the future when there are many people, you should try to speak less. You must keep a low profile, understand?"
Ruan Mei nodded her head and looked at the back of Zhang Xing's head in fear. She stretched out her small hand in fear and pointed at the top.
"Quick... dodge..."
Zhang Xing did not even turn his head. He threw a punch at the back of his head.
With a loud bang, his fist blocked the mace.
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