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? Chapter 36Thank you readers!

3640 Happy?

“What do I have to do?” Without waiting for him to think clearly, Ling Chuxi pressed on.

“If you lose, you have to return that spiritual armor to me and help me refine a spiritual weapon. Then, we’ll be even and we won’t owe each other anything.” Teng Jiao had an idea and said.

“Your offer is not bad, it’s very fair.” Ling Chuxi nodded her head.

“So you agree?” Teng Jiao said in an overjoyed manner.

“No, although it’s not bad and very fair, I want to beat you up.” Said Ling Chuxi as she shook her head.

LAN Xinyu was not the only one with a stomach full of pent-up anger. Ling Chuxi felt the same way. Thinking about the life and death trials that she had been on the edge of along the way, Ling Chuxi felt very depressed and really wanted to beat someone up.

“What?” Tengjiao was stunned. With such good conditions, you’ll be the one to profit from the losses, but you actually don’t agree? How much hatred do you have for me? do you really want to beat me up that much?

At this moment, Teng Jiao had completely forgotten that when he had thought that he had the absolute upper hand, his thoughts were not as simple as just wanting to beat Ling Chuxi up. However, now the tables had turned and it was Ling Chuxi’s turn to have the absolute upper hand. In comparison, Ling Chuxi only wanted to beat him up. That was already very gentle.

“Do it, you still owe me two lives.” Ling Chuxi said to Wu Xie. Ling Chuxi did not place as much importance on this protective talisman as LAN Xinyu.

Although she wasn’t a pedantic person and would occasionally pull some strings, she wasn’t used to relying too much on others. This kind of protective talisman was only useful at critical moments. If she developed a sense of dependence, it would only make herself lazy and gradually wear down the heart of a strong person.

Based on her own cultivation, Ling Chuxi was confident that even if she were to face Teng Jiao, a water dragon formed from the remnant soul of an ancient Divine Dragon, she would still have a chance to fight him. However, if this fellow wanted to escape, she would not be able to stop him. In order to beat him up easily and vent her anger, Ling Chuxi did not mind wasting the protective talisman once.

“Oh.” Wu Xie nodded.

“I say, don’t go around doing ‘Oh’ all the time. It’s not like you don’t know your strength. What’s the point of pretending to be cute and obedient?” LAN Xinyu could not stand it.

In the past, he thought that this guy was timid, weak, and a little dull. He always came and went with a silly and cute feeling, but now he knew that he was actually an expert and had hidden his strength very well. If this guy had not revealed his strength at the critical moment, he might have been secretly sold by him and even helped him count money.

“Yes.” Wu Xie nodded his head seriously and then walked towards Teng Jiao.

“Meng Zheng, I feel that you two have a lot in common. If there’s a chance, you can have a good chat.” LAN Xinyu had been defeated. She had forgotten about Wu Xie’s back as she spoke to Meng Zheng.

“Oh, really? I don’t think so. “I don’t have his strength. Secondly, if I did, I wouldn’t have been able to hide it as well as he did. Thirdly, I said ‘Oh’ because I was annoyed by some people and had no choice but to say ‘Oh’ to deal with it. Unfortunately, others don’t understand. Also ...” Meng Zheng held his chin and, for once, did not reply with an ‘Oh’. Instead, he instantly became a Chatterbox.

“Alright, that’s enough. I’m in the wrong, alright?” And so, miss LAN was defeated again.

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