Code Farmer Comprehension

Zhang Deming frowned slightly when he heard the words, it's so weird, it doesn't rain after being locked up, why does it feel like a formation?

However, along the way, there is no trace of the formation, huh?

The land of a town is not large, so it shouldn't be a one-star formation method that some Tai Chi monks came into contact with.

If it is an apprentice level, Zhang Deming shouldn't be able to feel any trace, right?

"Are you crazy?"

When Zhang Deming was thinking, a voice interrupted his thinking.

Zhang Deming turned his head with a wrong forehead, and saw that the bride, who was put down by several guards, took off her red hijab and came straight to Zhang Deming.

The crazy sentence just now was obviously scolded by the other party.

Ouch, I'm going!

What the hell, I saved you, it's fine if you don't thank me, anyway, I'm doing it for the mission, not for you.

Why don't you just turn your head around and swear at people, and it's over, and anyway, I'm still the 'Dragon King' now!

"Hey, I'm talking about you. Why are you in a daze? I'm asking you if you're crazy."

The woman lifted the red hijab, and the rouge and blush on Xiaoyuan's face looked a little weird.

"you"

"You, you, before you save someone, can you see first, do I need your help?" The bride's tone slowed down a little, with a little depression.

Where did he seem to have heard this?

Zhang Deming was taken aback for a moment, and the aura flashed in his eyes.

This is?

Practitioner?

Intermediate apprentice?

Um, what the hell is this?

A middle-level apprentice was tied up by a group of mortals to sacrifice, Zhang Deming felt that his brain was not enough.

"You think I want to save you so much, if it wasn't for the mission evaluation and not pulling my hips, would I need to take care of these crap things?

What a fucking dragon, I haven't complained yet! "Zhang Deming said with a lawsuit on his forehead.

"I sent these missions? Why don't you pray for rain well, why come here to join in the fun!" The bride replied.

Hearing this, Zhang Deming said with a look of astonishment: "You sent the mission from the outer sect? Are you a descendant of Senior Brother Pei Qingfeng?"

"Otherwise, who else can send missions to the sect?" the bride asked.

"Then what are you?" Zhang Deming asked puzzled.

An intermediate apprentice, even if he doesn't know any spells, just relying on the brute force and basic speed blessed by spiritual power, he won't be hanged up by a group of villagers as a sacrifice, right?

At least, running should be fine.

If you learn a few strokes and half-styles, you can also play a guest role as a martial arts master, or even a congenital master or something.

"Wait, let's talk after we get out of here." Zhang Deming looked at the bride in front of him and motioned to her. The surrounding villagers were watching them.

Immediately, Zhang Deming tapped his heel and floated out.

Turning around, I found that the woman was looking at Zhang Deming with rolled eyes, then gritted her teeth, jumped off the altar and ran over.

Uh, this little aunt doesn't know agility?

Zhang Deming was startled for a moment, and threw a green vine. The bride caught the vine in an instant, and the two quickly walked across the top of the tree.

"Dragon Lord!!!"

"Master Dragon King!!!"

"Master Dragon King!!!"

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Seeing Zhang Deming running away with the bride, there were exclamations from behind.

Zhang Deming said helplessly: "In three days at the latest, I will cast a spell to rain myself."

"Congratulations to Dragon Lord!"

"Congratulations to Master Dragon King!"

"."

Zhang Deming almost stumbled when the voice came from behind him.

"Senior brother, you have a talent for playing tricks!" Behind him, the bride who was being dragged away said playfully.

Zhang Deming didn't answer, and just buried himself in the treetops.

The agility technique was just a technique for running on the ground, and at this moment, one person was brought along. Not only was the top of the tree bent in a sharp arc by Zhang Deming's stepping on it, but the consumption of spiritual power was intensified, making Zhang Deming a little overwhelmed.

After Kankan lost sight of his surroundings, Zhang Deming shook his hand and dropped the oil bottle.

"Oh, I'm going to die, that, you wouldn't tell others in advance!" the woman said.

"Are you blind?" Zhang Deming didn't have a good face when they met him, and Zhang Deming didn't have a good face at the moment.

"Why are you like this, you are still not a man!" The woman said aggrieved by Zhang Deming.

"That's right, it's not a man, it's your man. Aren't you still wearing your wedding dress, or else, I, the Dragon King, will come down soon, and we will use the earth as our bed and the sky as our quilt.

Under the witness of all the stars and stars, go to the cloud and rain Wushan together? "Zhang Deming said coldly, if it wasn't for the mission, he wouldn't bother with this attitude.

"You... how can you say such a thing, so shameless, and it's daytime!" the woman said.

"Oh, let the sun witness it. In fact, there are stars during the day, but they can't be seen." Zhang Deming replied lightly.

"I didn't mean that, you, me, you rascal!" The woman was incoherent anxiously.

Immediately, she resorted to her trump card, "Believe it or not, I will give you a bad review for the task evaluation."

Zhang Deming suddenly turned his head, looked at the cold light in the other party's eyes, and said coldly: "You can try it!"

The bride was very domineering at first, but when she saw Zhang Deming's cold face, she suddenly backed away in fear, completely like a little girl's action.

Her tone instantly softened, her voice lowered, her posture lowered, and she even said aggrievedly:

"I, I didn't mean that, you... you... all the brothers of Tianlingmen, are you so fierce?"

Zhang Deming's expression softened slightly with a cold face, he looked at the bride and said, "It's because you have a bad temper yourself!"

The atmosphere was a little cold for a while, after all, it was someone who had received education in the previous life, and the other party obviously lowered his posture.

In addition, it feels that the other party is just outspoken, since the other party has already made such a concession.

Zhang Deming looked at the other party's frightened cry, shook his head, and said in a slow tone: "Tell me, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd.

A dignified middle-level apprentice, tied up and sacrificed by a village girl-level witch, just a few men?

Also, what about the practice family established by Senior Brother Pei Qingfeng?

Who are you, Senior Brother Pei Qingfeng? What's your name? "

"Grandpa passed away many years ago, because he left in a hurry and left no family behind.

My name is Pei Xiaoxiao, I am sixteen this year, and now the last practitioner of the Pei family, and the only practitioner after my grandfather. "

Pei Xiaoxiao put away her aggrieved and crying expression, and said.

Following the other party's words, Zhang Deming discovered that the other party turned out to be a big underage loli.

The two big blushes on her face, together with the sacrificial bride's attire, seriously affected Zhang Deming's age judgment.

No wonder the reaction just now seemed a little frightening.

Zhang Deming calmed down his expression completely, looked at the other party, frowned slightly and said:

"You mean the single pass that senior brother Pei Qingfeng chose? Or the single pass of a junior with no talent?

Why?

And how many years are many years?

Ten years, twenty years?

Brother Pei's cultivation has been dead for at most twenty years! "

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