The Sand Sculpture System Is Going Crazy, And The Spirit Treasure Is Full

Chapter 192 One Old And One Young, Worrying Together

When Xu Wen heard this, he immediately punched his fists as big as vinegar.

Shao Fei then said: "I don't know."

Xu Wen's castration continued unabated.

Shao Fei said hurriedly: "These are the sect leader's original words, please don't say them."

Xu Wen's fist fell, aimed at that face, and punched twice.

Of course, the two are good friends, not mortal enemies.

So I didn't use all my strength.

But Xu Wen used the Pukong Fist, which directly swollen half of Shao Fei's face.

Blue and purple.

Xu Wen nodded, it was much more pleasing to the eye this way.

Shao Fei howled twice.

The first thing he did not argue with Xu Wen was to take out a small mirror and take a look at it.

Then he became angry: "Xu Wen, you did it on purpose, right?"

Xu Wen shook his fist, took another sip of tea, and then smiled innocently: "Don't hold back your strength."

"Why didn't you catch it? I think you did it on purpose." Shao Fei said while using his spiritual power to smooth the swelling on his face.

As a result, it was useless.

Shao Fei's realm is weaker than Xu Wen's, and the Piercing Fist is notoriously unable to be repaired instantly.

Unless the level of being beaten is a little higher than that of the boxer.

But how can someone with a high level get beaten?

With Shao Fei's current state and the fact that Xu Wen didn't kill him, he would be able to recover naturally in three to five days.

"What's going on?" Xu Wen asked again, "Is it really unspeakable?"

Shao Fei rubbed his face and said, "Miss Ruan is out of seclusion."

After saying this, Shao Fei's face suddenly turned red: "For some reason, Miss Ruan is even more beautiful after leaving seclusion this time."

"I just took one look and felt my heart beat faster and my whole body felt hot, as if I was about to catch fire."

Xu Wen kicked Shao Fei on the waist: "Tell me the important point."

Shao Fei staggered after being kicked, and then he put away the nymphomaniac look on his face: "After Miss Ruan became beautiful, I don't know why, her appearance also became better."

At this point, Shao Fei's face turned hot again: "Do you think this is fate?"

Xu Wen smacked his mouth.

He doesn't really believe in Shao Fei's "aesthetics".

But it is a fact that Shao Fei has become more beautiful.

It turns out that the orange peel on his face is just a bad old man.

Now he is back to his old age, which is indeed a bit handsome.

Of course, it's worse than myself.

Could it be that Miss Ruan has really become more beautiful?

Ouch, my heart feels itchy.

I really want to see it.

Xu Wen looked at the list he had drawn up in his hand and suddenly had some concerns.

Shao Fei was still thinking with a blushing face: "This must be fate destined by God. Miss Ruan and I are indeed a match made in heaven."

Xu Wen pinched his fingers.

My fists are itching again.

How did he know such a guy in the first place?

I dare to think about it here.

In fact, I'm a coward.

"Then what?" Xu Wen interrupted, almost gritting his teeth.

Shao Fei came back from his reverie: "Then, the sect leader said it can't be said, it can't be said."

"So, I don't know why."

"But I guess, this must be the destiny between me and Miss Ruan."

"Stop it, stop it." Xu Wen stopped in time: "You just said you wanted to help me sort out the list, right? Then hurry up, don't waste time."

Xu Wen said as he stuffed several recording stones into Shao Fei's arms.

"Help me sort out the alchemists in these lists. Remember to sort them out by grade."

While Shao Fei was stunned, Xu Wen stuffed a few more recording stones into him: "After the alchemist has sorted them out, he will sort them into categories according to their specialties."

"That's all for now, hurry up, I'm waiting to use it."

Shao Fei stared blankly at the record stones that were almost overflowing from his arms: "So many, have they been sorted out?"

"Is this still too much?" Xu Wen rolled his eyes at Shao Fei: "Hurry up, there will be more later."

"What else?" Shao Fei almost jumped up: "Well, I have to rush back to the sect master's peak later to prepare dinner for the sect leader."

"It's okay. You can take it back and wait until you finish cooking. Just give it to me tomorrow." Xu Wen said.

"Our sect has more than 50,000 people, and all of them are talented people, but I am just a cook." Shao Fei silently placed the recording stone on the table in front of Xu Wen.

Xu Wen glared: "Everyone has their own things to be busy with. Since you are a member of the Xingyue Sect, you should also contribute to the construction of the sect."

"And you just said that we are good brothers."

"My matter is your matter, and you will definitely help."

"What? Are you teasing me?"

After Xu Wen said this righteously, Shao Fei silently took the record stone back into his arms: "Can't I help?"

Mainly, he saw Xu Wen rolling up his sleeves again.

"This is a good brother." Xu Wen happily hugged Shao Fei's shoulders: "I'll go get it tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he began to issue eviction orders: "I'm going to be busy, so you should get out of here."

After returning to the sect's main peak, Shao Fei thought more and more that something was wrong.

Didn't he make a special trip to show off his handsome face?

As a result, Xu Wen beat him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

He also took care of so many tasks.

What a loss.

But complaining was a complaint, so Shao Fei stayed up all night and finished all the work he had to do.

Just one word: tired.

It's much more tiring than cultivating immortality and cooking.

But luckily it's done.

Shao Fei didn't know that this was actually just the beginning.

Yinchuanjie.

After receiving the summons from Tang Yue, Xiao Yi and his great-grandfather immediately rushed from Jiangling Realm to Yinchuan Realm.

One large and one small walked around the death row in Yinchuanjie several times.

Great-grandfather even counted on his fingers for a long time.

I haven't figured out why.

The two sat in front of the sacred monument, holding their chins with their hands, showing exactly the same worried expression.

Xiao Yi scratched his head: "Great-grandfather, what's going on?"

These days, they don't know how many death row prisoners they have arranged to enter those death rows.

None of them succeeded.

Instead, Yin Chuanjie, who had never paid attention to him, suddenly sent one over.

"I don't know." Great-grandfather also scratched his head, feeling helpless.

"Isn't it random?" Xiao Yi asked.

"It's possible." Great-grandfather nodded.

"That would be troublesome." Xiao Yi sighed: "Everything is random, and we can't send our own people to help aunt."

Great-grandfather nodded again, his hair turning a few gray.

"How about asking Grandpa Tian?" Xiao Yi asked.

My great-grandfather burst out in anger: "That old man shamelessly left a lot of food to me, an old man, and went to live a leisurely life by himself..."

Next, great-grandfather issued various greetings that lasted 100,000 words.

Xiao Yi was not surprised and used his spiritual power to plug his ears.

When I felt that time was almost up, I released my spiritual power. Sure enough, my great-grandfather had already cursed to the last sentence: "When you come back, I will give up my life."

"Great-grandfather is right." Xiao Yi nodded in agreement without any sincerity.

At this time, a woman riding a crane came from a distance: "Master, An'an, I finally found you."