Under the Blood

"So if you have divine power, can you perfunctory a common person like me?"

However, the girl's tone was always the same, like the murmur of a girl when she was about to fall asleep or just woke up.

"What do you mean?".

Yun Weihua was actually surprised by this for a long time, but at this time, there was fire in his heart, and he was very unpleasant to look at her.

The girl said, "Please make your wish clear." "

"You, be kind to me, don't be like a robot!".

"Do you mean Zi Yao by 'you'?" the girl asked.

Yun Weihua didn't react for a while, and after thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that he had indeed named the other party.

In that life, many girls were named Zi Yao, Yun Weihua had nothing to do, and made a wish to let the magic lamp girl change her name to Zi Yao.

I wanted to tease her, but the other party was expressionless ...... as always

He had long forgotten about this matter, and he never thought that the other party would still remember it.

"So you want Zi Yao to treat you better?" the girl confirmed.

Yun Weihua stared into her eyes, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, he is no longer entangled in the past. Even though the horrific scene flashes from time to time, it is a reality that is being played out in front of you that someone is being bullied.

"Let's introduce the Immortal Friends Association first. "

He needed to have meaningful information to use as a reference.

"The Immortal Friends Association is your camp, a pure immortal cultivation organization, in a state of agricultural civilization. Zi Yao responded.

It can be seen in an agricultural civilization, but saying that they are cultivating immortals, Yun Weihua is somewhat unconvinced.

Could it be that people who cultivate immortals are so miserable?

On the other hand, the event is in full swing, and the first round of the competition between the Lighthouse Group and the Immortal Friends Association is about to start, and the players are on the stage.

The officer of the Lighthouse Group takes off his coat.

This white police officer is not large, but he gives people a sense of ability, and the calmness of a middle-aged man and the grace of his youth are retained on his face, which is indeed charming enough in the eyes of women.

Looking at Xiu Xianfang again, the same middle-aged man on the field was on the field, but he was trembling all over, and it was difficult to climb in the half-meter-high ring.

When he stood on the field, his legs were shaking again.

"Then what is the Lighthouse Group?" Yun Weihua took Zi Yao's hand.

It turned out that the girl was about to get back into the magic lamp, and when she was about to succeed, she was dragged back alive.

Zi Yao sighed and said, "It is the ultimate form of capital: advanced technology, strong financial resources, an arsenal of everything, and subsidiaries all over the ......

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"That's the country, right?" interrupted Yun Weihua.

"It used to be. The girl nodded, "The capital that has been controlling behind the scenes finally stopped pretending, and directly turned him into a lighthouse group." "

"Lighthouse and Immortal Friends Association, the two civilizations belong to the same time and space, and the difference in strength is still so huge?" Yun Weihua couldn't understand the principle for a while.

The

girl's voice was emotionless, and she pulled a lock of long hair behind her ear and said to herself, "It also occupies the moral high ground, like the name of the 'lighthouse', and it has the dominance of discourse in this world." "

As he spoke, the stadium erupted. Yun Weihua looked at the ring, and his uncle had already been captured by his opponent to the ground.

The white man put his arm against his neck, and the immortal cultivator's face turned red, unable to breathe, and his feet kicked slowly, and finally stopped.

“...... Dead?".

Yun Weihua was stunned.

The opponent didn't even use a pistol, and the immortal cultivator was actually killed by the conventional subduing action!

Everything happened suddenly, and when I came back to my senses, my ears were already full of laughter and cheers.

The picture of the big screen is broadcast in real time around the world, and the camera is given to the players of the fairy friends club from time to time.

The body on the field was quickly carried away by two staff members.

Zi Yao took the opportunity to escape back into the magic lamp. Yun Weihua looked at his companions, but everyone was too busy to take care of themselves, completely ignoring his wishes.

Even Uncle Beard's eyes lost their sparkle.

"I've practiced all my life, and I didn't die like this......" His lips quivered, and his voice was inaudible.

Yun Weihua rubbed his hand against the magic lamp, and Zi Yao was summoned out again.

"What do you want to do if you have a wish?" she said.

"Why did our people die all of a sudden, weren't they immortal cultivators?".

At this time, the cheerleaders walked into the ring, the music played, and everyone twisted their butts in a dynamic way.

Everyone in the Immortal Friends Association was stunned: how had they ever seen a woman dressed like this and dancing such an unseemly dance?

What's interesting is that Yun Weihua is also among the stunned people, Zi Yao reached out to support the young man's chin, turned his head towards him, and answered the question blankly:

"You are all the lowest level of immortal cultivators, and your mana is negligible. "

"But there's always one?".

Under questioning, Yun Weihua found that his ability was to eject boogers into BB bullets, that is, the power of toy gun bullets.

He couldn't wait to dig one out and bounce it at a cheerleader with a big ass on stage.

I saw that the boogers did fly a distance, as if there was a little bit of mana, but just after ten meters, it fell.