Chapter 155

"I don't have to show too much strength to deal with you."

Zhou Xing smiled, withdrew his fist and stood there.

He had also seen that Mahua's realm was around the fourth level of the Golden Pill, but his own combat power was not weak, reaching almost the sixth level of the Golden Pill.

With such strength, Zhou Xing didn't have to take out his treasures at all, he could suppress and defeat him.

"Hmph, don't be proud. I just don't want to show my true strength. When I show my true strength, you will definitely be pissed off and beg for mercy."

Mahua snorted coldly, but no longer attacked Zhou Xing. Instead, she looked at the treasure behind Zhou Xing and rushed over impatiently.

"ah!"

However, Mahua's body had just arrived at the fault of the space in the middle of the treasure, but she screamed, bleeding from her seven orifices, and rolled out in an extremely embarrassed manner.

"Mahua, do you need this? Go in and get out?"

Seeing Mahua's embarrassing appearance, the person in the painting laughed.

However, she looked at the space fault with some fear and did not go over immediately. At the same time, she also looked at Zhou Xing higher. After Zhou Xing came here, she did not rush to go over. Obviously, she saw some strange things inside.

"Young master, who are you and what is your name? Can you tell the little girl?"

The person in the painting walked to Zhou Xing and asked in a gentle voice.

"How old are you this year?"

Zhou Xing glanced at the person in the painting and asked with a smile.

"You, how can you ask the girl's age so bluntly? The girl's age is not something you can tell others casually!"

"However, let me tell you, the young lady is eighteen years old this year."

The person in the painting cursed angrily, but quickly became gentle. The speed of changing faces made Zhou Xing feel a little amazed.

"Why are you like this in the painting?... so shameless!"

Mahua, who was bleeding from his seven orifices, immediately took out a few pills from his arms and took them, barely recovering from some injuries. As soon as he entered, he felt terrible mental pressure. Fortunately, he was a thief and reacted quickly and retreated quickly. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable for him.

However, when he saw the person in the painting look so shameless, he couldn't help but scold him.

"You have to care, you trash, hum."

The person in the painting glanced at Mahua, then turned to look at Zhou Xing.

"Young Master, how good is it to tell me your name? I don't know whose young master is, he is so talented and has great martial arts skills. He is only at the seventh level of the Zi Mansion. Even Mahua is not your opponent."

The person in the painting looked at Zhou Xing with a gentle face and asked with a smile.

"You can call me, the one I like."

Zhou Xing just smiled and said slowly.

"You stinky man, why are you like this? I asked you so gentlely, are you just perfunctory about me like this?"

When the person in the painting heard Zhou Xing asking him to call him, he immediately changed his face and scolded Zhou Xing.

"But the name of the person in your painting doesn't look like a name at all. You are eighteen years old, are you lying? You don't tell the truth yourself, why should I tell you my name?"

Zhou Xing asked back.

"you……"

"You are so good at quibbling, are you afraid you are not from Confucianism in Dongzhou? Only Confucians are so able to speak and quibble. Humph, it's very annoying."

The man in the painting looked at Zhou Xing with gritted teeth.

"You seem to hate Confucian people? Fortunately, I am not Confucian people."

Zhou Xing looked at the strong reactions of the people in the painting when they mentioned Confucianism, and probably inferred that.

"Hmph, I hate who I like and who I like, it's not your turn to say, stinky men, I hate stinky men like you the most. Why don't you go there? There are so many treasures, and you can get them if you have the ability!"

The person in the painting pointed at the treasure inside and started cursing at Zhou Xing.

"I was going to go there, but you came. But it seems that my friends have not arrived yet?"

Zhou Xing frowned, but he felt that there should be no danger to the other people. If Emperor Mo Gao really showed that, he should not be a ruthless person, then he would definitely not cause any danger to Xiaodou and the others.

"Your friends didn't arrive, but I'm here, boy, you didn't expect that I would come here too!"

At this moment, Zen Master Muyu came over.

"The people in the painting, and Mahua, are you all here. Haha, why are you so miserable, and your breath is so weak?"

Seeing Mahua's weak aura and obviously injured, Zen Master Muyu couldn't help laughing.

"Thieves Mahua, our Golden Light Temple also has a reward for you. If you catch your words, you can give you a reward of 40,000 points of merit. Today, it seems that it is a good opportunity for me to get the treasure here and also catch you Thieves Mahua, hahahaha!"

Zen Master Muyu couldn't help laughing, feeling very comfortable.

"Are you stupid? Do you feel you can catch the thief Mahua? Zen Master Muyu, you guy from Jinguang Temple, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey?"

The person in the painting looked at Zen Master Muyu like a fool. He didn't know where Zen Master Muyu got the confidence that he could defeat Mahua and seize the treasures here.

Do you really think that the person in her painting does not exist?

"The person in the painting. This time I not only catch Mahua, but also you. Humph, do you think I came here alone?"

Zen Master Muyu looked at the person in the painting coldly. At this time, behind Zen Master Muyu, Zen Master Muyuan also appeared, and several helpers around Zen Master Muyu also appeared in front of them.

"This time, it's our Jinguang Temple who are here to deal with you, haha, you didn't expect that this time, none of you can escape!"

Zen Master Muyu burst into laughter. With the help of Zen Master Muyuan and several others, he had such confidence.

"It turns out there are a few more waste."

The person in the painting looked at Zen Master Muyuan and the others and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and look at Zhou Xing next to him.

"Young master, are you right? These people are just a bunch of waste. You have to put them all down later, right?"

The person in the painting looked at Zhou Xing with a flattering look and squeezed his eyes at Zhou Xing.

However, Zhou Xing did not look at the people in the painting much.

"I still quit the battle. You can do whatever you want. This is a treasure in front of you. You can take it no matter how you want."

Zhou Xing took two steps back, laughed, and looked very generous, giving them all these treasures.

"Why are you like this? You are obviously good at it, so why do you want to be this turtle shrunk? You are still a man! I am so disappointed with you!"

The person in the painting was so angry that she had never met such a man. It would be fine if she didn't take herself seriously, but she was still so cowardly and gave the treasure in front of her to someone else? (To be continued)
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