Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 392 Cultivation Master's Blackened Apprentice (55)

  This is the first time he has seen Bai Weiwei treat a man differently.

  Is it because that man is at the stage of transformation?

  The dagger in his pocket began to tremble slightly, emitting an ominous light.

  Ning Yishu slowly pressed his hand on the dagger, and grabbed it hard. The dagger cut his palm, and blood gushed out.

   All were absorbed by the dagger.

  But he didn't feel any pain at all.

  Bai Weiwei chatted with Yu Chenming hypocritically for a while, and the blood bar on the person above her head rose to nine out of ten.

  In his heart, she has become the cruel and poisonous woman at the beginning again.

  Bai Weiwei sent Yu Chen away with a stiff smile.

   Then waved his hand, announcing the start of a martial arts contest to recruit relatives.

   Those who intend to compete, line up to get this number plate, and just want to compete one by one.

  As a result, Yu Chen gracefully landed on the stage, and he fanned the wind gracefully, "Come on together, I'm still in a hurry to get married to Sister Weiwei."

  In the late stage of Transformation, it is almost an invincible symbol.

  Most of the people who come here are in the Nascent Soul stage, in the cultivation world, no number of Nascent Souls can beat the Transformation God Stage.

  If it is normal, when everyone is sensible, they will definitely not come up to fight.

  But for some reason, they looked up at Bai Weiwei.

  I felt like I was looking at a particularly beautiful piece of jade.

  So several male monks in the late Nascent Soul stage took out their natal magic weapons one after another, and jumped onto the stage to compete.

  Bai Weiwei stood on a high place, listening to the wonderful background music, with an expression on her face that she really wanted to die but couldn't die no matter what.

  Suddenly, Ning Yishu gently held her hand.

  Bai Weiwei pretended to be a vicious person for too long, she flicked her hand reflexively, her eyes turned cold.

"what are you doing?"

  Ning Yishu's fingers were stuck in the air, and he said softly: "Master, can I compete on stage?"

  Bai Weiwei sneered, "You trash in the foundation period, want to go up to die?"

  Ning Yishu smiled suddenly, his usually quiet and dull eyes suddenly showed a strange light.

  For a while, even the momentum changed.

  He still maintained that unhurried tone, "For the sake of Master, there is no need to be afraid of death."

  Bai Weiwei seemed to have just reacted, she glanced at him indifferently.

   "Since you are going to die, go."

  After speaking, she kicked him down.

  Ning Yishu didn't resist at all, the last trace of lucky hesitation in his eyes completely disappeared.

   If you say that you still think about it at the beginning, the thought of being able to accompany her quietly.

  Now she has completely stopped thinking about it in her heart. The man she wanted was never a waste like him.

  The vicious person above Bai Weiwei's head set up a blood bar, which was completely full.

   In Ning Yishu's heart, her vicious temperament finally took root in the hearts of the people.

  Yu Chen was very easy and dealt with most of the suitors.

  He waved his magical fan with a calm smile on his face.

  Suddenly a figure fell from a height and lay on the ground.

  Yu Chen looked at it, and it seemed to be Bai Weiwei, that useless apprentice who had just established his foundation.

  This kind of waste should have been disposed of long ago, so Bai Weiwei still kept it.

  The joke that he can't cultivate with a single spiritual root has already spread throughout the cultivation world.

  Yu Chen waved his hand casually, and a terrifying and fierce attack directly attacked Ning Yishu who was lying on the ground.

  Shenhua stage and foundation building stage.

  There is more than just the difference between heaven and earth.

  With this blow, Yu Chen knew that he could not miss, and Ning Yishu would definitely die.

   And Ning Yishu was also waiting, he quietly looked at Bai Weiwei who was standing on a high place, and saw the indifference in her eyes.

   When the attack came, he burst out laughing, a self-deprecating laugh.

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  (end of this chapter)