Chapter 18 Jia Zhengyu! Don’t pinch! Don’t pinch!
The so-called art of controlling things.
The user uses secret methods to feed specific items with his own energy from a young age, and eventually these items will become weapons that the user can control at will.
In fact, the mind can also control objects, and the types are not limited, but the accuracy is far less than that of controlling objects, and it consumes a lot of Qi.
If using your mind is to move objects with brute force, then moving objects is to move your fingers.
In ancient times, there was another name for those who controlled things. Because their abilities were seen by ordinary people and spread rumors, they were called - Sword Immortals!
The dragon-pecking awl in Jia Zhengyu's hand was fluttering, and Zhang Tianyu's eyes were slightly amused.
Feng Zhenghao frowned: "Master Jia, since you like competition so much, then Feng will accompany you to compete!"
"Feng Zhenghao, you!" The confidence on Jia Zhengyu's face disappeared. Feng Zhenghao is a member of the Ten Guys, and even the weakest of the Ten Guys is not someone he can defeat!
Feng Shayan and her brother remained silent. Feng Zhenghao was a person who did big things and wanted to win over Jiajiacun. Jia Zhengyu was such a representative.
But now that Zhang Tianyu is a direct descendant of Longhu Mountain, Jia Zhengyu has been here again and again, and if Feng Zhenghao doesn't express anything, what will Master Tian think when the news comes out?
Although the matter of wooing Jiajiacun had changed, Feng Zhenghao felt a little pity, but he did not think for too long before making his position clear.
Zhang Tianyu was a little surprised: "Don't bother President Feng to take action,"
Jia Zhengyu tightened the dragon-pecking awl in his hand and said bitterly: "Okay, you are all bullying me because Jiajia Village is not famous, so today I want you to..."
Zhang Tianyu stretched out his hand: "Stop talking nonsense. No one is bullying you. It's because you are too small."
Jia Zhengyu's blood surged, and he was so angry that two lines of white air came out of his nose. He threw his hand, and the dragon-pecking awl in his hand seemed to have grown eyes and flew towards him.
Feng Shayan couldn't help but remind: "Master Tianyu, be careful, this dragon-pecking cone is elusive and hard to guard against."
Feng Zhenghao glanced at his daughter, a smile appeared on his lips, and then heard a jingle, and quickly looked towards the battlefield.
Feng Xingtong rubbed his eyes: "Did the dragon-pecking cone fly away?"
Feng Shayan opened her mouth in astonishment: "Master Tianyu's golden light cultivation is too terrifying!"
Feng Zhenghao was also slightly startled. The initial ability of the Golden Light Method is to resist this kind of sharp weapon. As the cultivation of life deepens, it can be refined into the internal organs.
Although the dragon-pecking awl is called the method of the swordsman, Jia Zhengyu used the dragon-pecking awl to fight Zhang Tianyu, who had a perverted golden light cultivation.
It seems that it is better to use Flowing Palm!
Jia Zhengyu was shocked and felt that the Qi attached to the dragon-pecking cone was about to be shaken away: "You, you, you, how is this possible!"
Zhang Tianyu looked like an idiot: "The Golden Light Curse of Longhu Mountain was originally used to protect the body. Didn't your parents teach you this?"
Jia Zhengyu gritted his teeth, while Zhang Tianyu shook his head: "As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy. How frustrating would it be to live if you are too small?"
"Is it your turn to teach me?" Jia Zhengyu's eyes turned red, and his sleeves moved again, and two dragon-pecking awls flew out!
The three dragon-pecking awls took turns attacking, and the jingling sounds kept ringing. Jia Zhengyu seemed to be going crazy, desperately pecking the dragon awl.
He kept his eyes open to see if Zhang Tianyu was holding on, and he had a strong belief in his heart that I must hurt him, I must hurt him!
However, Zhang Tianyu allowed his dragon-pecking cone to fly out of the flower without moving from beginning to end.
Feng Xingtong's scalp was numb: "This is too strong!"
Feng Shayan swallowed, what she saw was naked power!
I didn't believe Feng Zhenghao's words at first, but now it seems that it is really a golden light protecting the body, immovable as a mountain!
Feng Zhenghao was amazed and persuaded: "Forget it, Master Jia, can't you still see the gap between you and the real person? Continuing is just humiliating yourself."
Jia Zhengyu didn't listen at all. The three dragon-pecking awls attacked from various tricky angles, and one even hit Zhang Tianyu's vagina.
Zhang Tianyu chuckled, with a playful smile on his lips, and stretched out his hand towards a dragon-pecking awl.
‘He can’t hold it anymore! He can’t hold it anymore!’ Jia Zhengyu was so happy that he went crazy. He had been ‘attacking’ for so long, and Zhang Tianyu finally moved!
So excited! Jia Zhengyu was shaking with excitement!
Zhang Tianyu Shi Shiran clamped the dragon-pecking awl, and Jia Zhengyu was about to stab him in the face, when he suddenly discovered that the dragon-pecking awl held by Zhang Tianyu had lost its senses.
"Stop!"
As soon as Zhang Tianyu opened his mouth, the other two dragon-pecking awls just stopped in the air.
Jia Zhengyu was stunned for a while, and then used his energy to peck the dragon awl, but the three dragon-pecking awls did not move at all.
The one held by Zhang Tianyu was completely out of control, while the two suspended ones Jia Zhengyu could still sense, but couldn't move no matter what!
The Feng Shayan siblings were also extremely shocked. Jia Zhengyu was still attacking fiercely just now, but why did he stop pecking at the dragon cone in the blink of an eye?
Feng Zhenghao was puzzled: "What is going on?"
Zhang Tianyu said with a joking smile: "Don't be so surprised, because the dragon-pecking awl in my hand is male, and the other two are female."
"When I caught the male's dragon-pecking cone, the female naturally didn't dare to move!"
Jia Zhengyu's pupils were shaking and he shouted: "Impossible, this is impossible, what have you done!"
These three dragon-pecking awls have been fed by him since he was a child. He can imagine their shape and weight with his eyes closed. As for the male and female, it is simply funny!
How can there be male and female dragon-pecking cones!
Zhang Tianyu smiled and said: "If you don't believe it, then I can't help it. Now that I have pinched the lifeblood of the male dragon-pecking dragon cone, I just need to exert my strength..."
As he spoke, he pinched it gently, and the two dragon-pecking awls that were parked in the air suddenly trembled slightly.
Feng Shayan spat lightly, this is too outrageous!
Feng Xingtong was stunned: "They are shaking. Could it be that the male dragon-pecker was caught?"
Feng Zhenghao took a breath. Although he didn't know how Zhang Tianyu did it, it was so shocking to be able to control the weapon trained by Yuwu Yiren in turn!
Imagine that the weapon that Yuwu Yiren has raised all his life suddenly stops working, and he will become a lamb to be slaughtered in an instant!
Zhang Tianyu chuckled: "I'm going to pinch you."
The two dragon-pecking awls parked in the air shook violently and made a faint buzzing sound, as if begging for mercy.
Feng Shayan's sister and brother were shocked and doubtful. Zhang Tianyu was so confident in what he said, could it be true?
Feng Zhenghao also had some doubts. He was not from the imperial family, so could it be said that there are really male and female dragon-pecking awls?
Otherwise, with his eyesight, he can see that the other two handles are still under Jia Zhengyu's control!
Jia Zhengyu panicked: "No!"
"What don't you want?"
Chapter completed!