Chapter 8 Naughty crape myrtle

Back in the room, thinking of Ziwei's words and deeds, Bi Fan couldn't help laughing, this was a smile from the heart.

"This little girl is really, her strength is already very strong, but that innocence is really rare. ”

In this world, a woman like Ziwei is rare, at least Bi Fan is the first time she has seen it.

It is estimated that Ziwei's departure and departure, the whole Baisheng Palace is already in a hurry, and a large number of strong people will definitely be sent to look for her.

If the powerhouse of Baisheng Palace found Ziwei, Bi Fan really didn't know whether to keep her or let her go back.

Bi Fan was very concerned about the Nine Heavens Xuannu Sword Technique that Ziwei had once cast, and hoped to have the opportunity to see it again.

Bi Fan was a little upset, but he finally calmed down and began to cultivate.

The time was short, and early the next morning, crape myrtle came to call the door.

"Bi Fan boy, it's time to get up. ”

Bi Fan had to end his cultivation, freshen up, and then go out.

"Miss Ziwei, are you resting well?" Bi Fan smiled.

"Not bad, although not as comfortable as at home, but no nagging. Ziwei shook her head.

At this time, Ziwei changed back to men's clothes, very handsome, and looked a little nondescript. If it is seen by the 'brokeback' person, it will definitely fall in love at first sight.

Bi Fan and Ziwei went downstairs, they hadn't gone downstairs yet, Bi Fan called breakfast and waited for them.

After a while, Shocking Wind and the others went downstairs.

"Brother Bi Fan, Miss Ziwei, you guys are early. Shocker greeted.

"Shocking, you can't call this girl," Ziwei said urgently.

"What is the girl's name if you don't call you?" said Stormy laughed.

"Of course I'm going to call Childe, have you ever seen such a handsome Childe as me?" Ziwei said with her head held high.

"No, of course not" Storm shook his head.

Ziwei's makeup is really good, but she is so beautiful, how can men's clothing be completely concealed.

Ziwei said: "Bi Fan boy, where are we going to go shopping today?"

"You go shopping by yourself, I don't have time to spend with you, I'm going to watch the competition. Bi Fan said.

"No, you have to accompany me, it's boring to watch the competition. "Crape Myrtle is categorical.

Bi Fan flatly refused: "No, I don't have time to play." ”

Ziwei saw Bi Fan's face twisted to the side, ignoring herself, and her mouth pursed angrily.

Feng Feng and the others are very fine, and it is useless for anyone to speak at this time, for fear of setting themselves on fire.

Ziwei is an innocent little witch for a day, and she can't even get angry when she gets into trouble, because Ziwei's words and deeds are not malicious.

Bi Fan ignored the sulking Ziwei and took a big bite to eat.

Ziwei was so angry that she didn't even eat breakfast and sulked there.

A few people snickered there, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud, almost suffocating.

After finishing breakfast, the others went out separately.

Bi Fan also went out, Ziwei chased after him, and said angrily: "Bi Fan boy, wait for my aunt and my son." ”

"You're not going shopping, why don't you go?" Bi Fan said with a dark smile.

"If you don't go, it's not interesting to be alone. Ziwei said depressedly.

Bi Fan shook his head, ignored Ziwei, and after going out, Bi Fan began to look for a ring where someone competed, and then watched the competition carefully.

In the ring competition, the people who come to the competition every day come from different places, and the martial arts are varied, and they are even different.

This is really good for Bi Fan, he can memorize new martial arts every day.

Tournaments are won and lost, and it is a good place for young and strong men from all over the city to compete and compete in order to improve their reputation. Because you don't have to work hard, you just don't use your hole cards.

Being able to memorize countless peerless learnings is already satisfying for Bi Fan.

Ziwei was a little puzzled why Bi Fan just watched the martial arts competition instead of going on stage.

"Bi Fan boy, why don't you go on stage to compete, are you afraid of losing?" Ziwei said with a smile.

"Hehe, yes, my strength is low, and I don't want to go up and offer ugliness. Bi Fan smiled.

Ziwei saw that Bi Fan's oil and salt did not enter, so she was angry, but she was helpless.

But Ziwei is not so easy to deal with, her big eyes turned, and she was careful.

The competition in the ring ended quickly, and the powerhouse of the peak transformation realm won the competition, and he became the champion.

"Who else dares to come and ask for advice? Deng Baichuan is waiting for advice here. The big man on the stage said loudly.

"My eldest brother wants to ask for advice!" Ziwei said loudly.

When Ziwei spoke, she pointed at Bi Fan with her Qianqianyu finger.

Bi Fan and the people around Ziwei dodged away at the same time, and then looked at Bi Fan.

"This brother, Deng Baichuan is waiting for teaching. Deng Baichuan looked at Bi Fan and arched his hand.

Bi Fan shook his head helplessly, it was worth walking into the ring, and before going to the ring, Bi Fan glared at Ziwei fiercely.

Ziwei stuck out her tongue, grimaced, and laughed.

Ziwei intended to let Bi Fan show his skills, but Bi Fan had no choice, he couldn't avoid fighting in front of everyone.

"I haven't asked for advice yet!" Deng Baichuan said.

"Boy Bi Fan, please advise!" Bi Fan said.

"Brother Bi Fan, I don't think you are as strong as the Great Power Realm, so forget it. Deng Baichuan said.

Deng Baichuan is extremely bold and unwilling to bully people with lower strength than him.

"Now that I'm on stage, it's natural to learn something. Bi Fan said: "Brother Tai, please make a move." ”

"Punch the mountains and rivers!" Deng Baichuan saw that Bi Fan's strength was not high, so he actually put away his weapon and used his fist technique.

Bi Fan thought about it, the Wanzu Fist is too ordinary, it may be useless, and the Dragon Teng Tiger Roaring Fist is too powerful, Deng Baichuan is not bad, if he is injured, it will not be good. In the end, Bi Fan decided to show his skills by using the dragon palm.

So, Bi Fan's Dragon Palm and Dragon Eight Steps were displayed, and the whole person was like a whirlwind, almost to the extreme.

Deng Baichuan has great strength and is not good at physical skills, but Bi Fan can't even touch Bi Fan against the enemy.

"Brother Bi Fan, good body!" Deng Baichuan laughed.

"Brother Tai has won the award. Bi Fan said: "Look at the palm!"

Since Deng Baichuan is bold, Bi Fan doesn't want to drag it out, so he should end the battle as soon as possible and stop playing Deng Baichuan.

Bi Fan still used the dragon palm, but this time he used all his strength.

"Bang Bang" added punches and kicks several times, and Deng Baichuan was shocked back by Bi Fan's strong strength.

"Brother Bi Fan is such a powerful force!Deng Baichuan admits defeat!" Although Deng Baichuan's face was a little ugly, he still admitted defeat without any hesitation.

"Brother Tai has conceded!" Bi Fan arched.

Ziwei saw Bi Fan's victory, and opened her mouth wide in surprise: "How is it possible?" Bi Fan's strength is so much worse than Deng Baichuan, how did he win, I can't see it at all, could it be that Deng Baichuan wants to let it." ”

Bi Fan won a lot of spars, but did not continue to be the champion, and went directly out of the ring.

"Let's go. Looking at the stunned Ziwei, Bi Fan really couldn't be angry.

"Bi Fan boy, how did you win? Did you buy Deng Baichuan?" Ziwei followed and asked.

"Then you're going to ask Deng Baichuan, I won't tell you. Bi Fan smiled.

Although he disdains to bother with Ziwei, he doesn't want to tell Ziwei the truth.

Ziwei is naughty in nature, who knows what she will do.

Bi Fan continued to watch other people's martial arts competitions, silently remembering martial arts, he didn't want to compete on stage in person, because he didn't need to sharpen himself with actual combat for the time being.

What's more, there are many people in Wujie, and it is not good to leak the hole cards, so it is better to keep a low profile.

When the time comes, there will be many opportunities for actual combat.

Ziwei didn't understand Bi Fan, and tried to force Bi Fan to make a move several times, but Bi Fan learned to be obedient and cleverly avoided it every time.

"Bi Fan boy, you are such a coward, you have watched it for so long, and you don't go on stage to compete. Ziwei sneered.

"It's better to be cowardly if your strength is low, so as not to die. Bi Fan said seriously.

"You scoundrel!" Ziwei didn't have anything to do with Bi Fan.

Ziwei wanted to repeat the old trick, but Bi Fan avoided it far away every time, making Ziwei so angry that her mouth was long, and Bi Fan kept counting Bi Fan in her mouth.

Bi Fan couldn't afford to provoke him, so he had to pretend that he couldn't hear anything.

It is precisely because Bi Fan knows Ziwei's surname that if he were to be like this by another person, Bi Fan would probably have been angry a long time ago.

But in the face of Ziwei, Bi Fan has no temper at all, and he regards Ziwei as a coquettish sister in his heart.