Niu Fei Zai Xia

Chapter 1170: To prevent future troubles

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"Fox Fairy?" Wu Zhe's hearing is extraordinary, even if he ran far away, he could hear the exclamation of the worldly people: "You are the Fox Fairy, and your whole family is a Fox Fairy!"

Old Mang was amused not far behind. If Zhou Zhiruo in front of him is a fox fairy, I'm afraid he is a veteran. And there is a big package on his back, isn't it filled with all kinds of treasures for catching monsters

However, the contents of this package are not light, and I don't know what kind of mess it is. It's never easy for women to go out. Although the girl running ahead is not a lady of great family, her status is also not easy. If you are not in a hurry, you really have to send it back with drums and gongs.

Thinking of this, Old Mang suddenly fantasized about Zhou Zhiruo getting married.

That would definitely be at the level of a national marriage. Prince Mo married Zhou Zhiruo, and if he didn't say in advance that he was a concubine, he would definitely be a concubine. But what needs to be considered is when Prince Mo will be able to eat this delicious meat.

As a master of Yuan Therapy, she is not something a man can touch. But it is said that their young people play a lot of tricks, maybe there are many new tricks... Old Mang was thinking wildly, and almost laughed out loud. Still young.

He just let out a chuckle, and immediately realized that he had lost his composure. Fortunately, in the rush, no one should pay attention.

Mang Lao hurriedly looked back, but saw the two nine-star guards not far behind him, and there was no smile on their faces. He secretly rejoiced that it seemed that his gaffe had not been noticed.

But the gazes of these two guys... stared wretchedly at the girl who was running in front, and Old Mang couldn't help feeling angry, and suppressed his voice with profound air, and reprimanded: "What are you looking at! Be careful!"

The two nine-star guards hurriedly responded in a low voice, and quickly shook their heads to expel the wild thoughts in their hearts.

The two exchanged glances with each other, and thought to themselves: Is it our fault? Who made the person running in front so ticklish? Look at that waist, look at that body, a man will have some ideas...

These are the tidbits of running, Wu Zhe has accumulated a lot of resistance, and he doesn't care at all when he is talked about or looked at by others. As long as they don't lose their clothes, they are up to them. It's too much to find a chance to clean up.

during running. The profound energy in Wu Zhe's body was constantly circulating.

Now she is using the profound energy of the soul body, and the hidden evolutionary body profound energy has not been used at all. In the eyes of outsiders, her profound energy is very normal, but it is longer than ordinary people.

The moon and stars are rare. After running for hundreds of miles at high speed, Old Mang felt that her profound energy had weakened a bit, so he said: "Miss Zhou, I am getting old, how about taking a rest?"

This is of course an excuse. It is the cultivation base of the old moon-level saint of Python. It is not a problem to run hundreds of miles at this speed, and it will never hurt your cultivation. But now he is someone else's guard, so he naturally has to take care of his master's physical safety as well as his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Mang, for your concern." Wu Zhe naturally understood his intention, and stopped slowly.

She politely chose a big bluestone, dusted the old Mang and asked him to sit down.

But Wu Zhe's current official position is not high but his status is extraordinary. How dare Mr. Mang sit down even if he is a moon-rank saint

The two nine-star profound energy masters also just stopped, and when they heard this, they secretly cried out in their hearts: Yes, we don't have to sit anymore.

Wu Zhe said with a smile: "You're welcome. This time we're on a summer tour. Everyone came out to play together, and there is no distinction between upper and lower ranks. Besides, the three of you are my seniors. If you don't want to sit, we can only stand gone."

She took the lead and sat down on the side of the big bluestone, and Mang Lao and the two nine-star guards stopped being polite and sat down to rest.

"It's hard to get old." Wu Zhe opened the big package, took out some snacks from it and distributed them to the three of them.

"What kind of noodles are these?" The two guards held the yellow and thick strips in a daze.

"French fries." Wu Zhe said with a smile: "Things that have been deep-fried are not easy to spoil. The taste is not as good as freshly out of the pan."

As he spoke, Wu Zhe handed over a small porcelain bottle, opened the cork and helped sprinkle some sauce on it.

"This is..." The guard didn't understand.

"Dipping it, it tastes good." Wu Zhe introduced with a smile.

Then the same thing was given to Python in the same old way: "Please have a taste. It's just for supper."

She also sat down again, took out the remaining French fries dipped in the sauce and started to eat.

The two guards found it interesting and tried to eat a little.

"Huh? The taste is really good!" one of the guards exclaimed.

"I've never eaten such an interesting thing." Another guard, who was nearly fifty years old and much calmer, rarely praised him.

"Of course. Hehe, the delicious food I have researched will never disappoint." Wu Zhe said proudly.

Mang Lao and the others blushed while eating, and thought to themselves: No matter how she is a think tank in the mouth of others, she is still a little girl.

But seeing how she eats, she is still a very qualified foodie. There is no tendency to lose shape, maybe this is a natural beauty

I heard that in the harem and the backyards of some dignitaries, how many beauties tighten their belts and refuse to show their foodie spirit in order to keep their bodies in shape. The three had to say something in their hearts.

"Thank you Miss Zhou for your hospitality." The two guards quickly finished their meal and stood up to express their thanks.

The four of them chatted for a few more words, and started running again.

Wu Zhe secretly smiled while running.

You are being fooled. I didn't expect it to be so easy to prescribe some medicine. Of course, it was also because they were more relaxed, and no one thought that they would cheat them.

The French fries naturally contain a little special condiment.

After such a quick run, Wu Zhe has discovered that the two guards are not simple nine-star guards.

Their cultivation was obviously higher than the average nine-star level. After running at high speed, not to mention being able to keep up with a nine-star peak like Wu Zhe, they were even able to breathe profusely without sweating much.

The key is that there is a very tacit coordination between the two of them.

This kind of coordination is naturally invisible to others, but in the eyes of Wu Zhe, who has the best observation ability in the world, it is naturally noticeable without hiding.

The two guards sent by Emperor Xuanwu himself had a special coordination in their gestures. What would Wu Zhe think of

If the novel is used as a metaphor, it is naturally the lama formation that Yitianzhong was used to deal with Zhang Wuji.

These two guards were likely to be two people in some kind of secret master formation under Emperor Xuanwu, and they were temporarily sent to protect him.

Well, if Wu Zhe doesn't plant a seed to prevent future troubles, I'm really sorry for such a good opportunity. (~^~)