How can one become an immortal if one is so lazy?

Hei Xiaolong waved his hand and smiled: "Hello."

"!!!"

A huge exclamation mark popped up above Zhao Zhuji and Xingyun's head, and she quickly wanted to retreat. The Black Xiaolong in front of them suddenly lost its color as if the rendering failed, turned into an ice sculpture, and suddenly exploded!

"Um?"

Hong Butian frowned.

"Gudududu..."

The raindrops that had just fallen from the sky suddenly gathered together, rose up, and turned into the shape of a black Xiaolong.

Hei Xiaolong turned his back to the direction of the ice sculpture stand-in and struck a cool pose: "Boom!"

"..."

"Um?"

Hei Xiaolong waited for three or four seconds, but the "Ahhhhh*2" he imagined did not appear. He turned his head in confusion and saw two women with dark faces.

"Hehe, hehe..."

Xingyun opened his mouth and spat out a pile of ice slag: "Hehehe, aboveboard..."

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Zhuji pulled out an ice thorn from his forehead with a smile, and a small blood arrow shot out with a "swish".

"Hahaha, it's so fun..."

"Brother Butian, save me!"

Hei Xiaolong turned around and wanted to run away, but then he found himself being picked up.

"Hurry up!"

Hong Butian yelled: "I caught him, hurry up!"

Hei Xiaolong: "..."

"ah-----"

On the audience stage, Shui Ran looked up at the sky with an expressionless face. He saw a small star getting bigger and bigger, and couldn't help but make a tic-tac-toe pop up above his head.

Shuiran waved his hand, and a waterspout swept the Black Dawn Dragon over and dispersed the spell.

"vomit……"

Hei Xiaolong half-knelt on the ground, hammered his chest, coughed out a few drops of blood, and looked at Shui Ran with a guilty look on his face.

"Master, it's not that the disciples don't live up to expectations, they are so cruel! Ahem!"

Shuiran: "..."

Blood pressure is up! UP!

…………

"The trouble is solved."

Under the gaze of Hong Buyian with twitching eyelids, Zhao Zhuji shook the hammer in his hand and turned it into the shape of a sword.

"Then let's have a good competition."

The long knife inserted into Yunxiao in Xingyun's hand shrank back, sparks flying from the hem of his clothes.

"come on! Come on!"

At some point two colored balls popped out of Hong Butian's hand, swinging aside.

"Xingyun rush! Kill Zhao Zhuji!"

"Zhuji is great! Kill that girl!"

"Come on! Come on! Come on..."

Hong Butian froze, threw the colored ball, looked at the two girls with dark faces, and said with a sneer: "Well, look at what I'm doing, hit him, hit him while it's hot, I won't interrupt, I'll go first Hidden."

"..."

Xingyun Zhao Zhuji sighed, ignored Hong Butian, and rushed towards him!

"boom!"

………

"hiss--"

Hong Butian looked at the two people lying on the ground, jumped to avoid the ice shards on the ground, and ran to their side: "Can you still talk?"

Xingyun:......

Zhao Zhuji:......

"that……"

Hong Butian squatted down and patted the floor: "One? Two?"

"Good guy, I won't really let him take first place."

Hongli returned to the recliner with black lines on her head, and she didn't even bother to call out.

"Damn it, the evil forces still defeated the competitive spirit!"

"Open your mouth."

Hei Yang ignored it and put the popcorn in Hong Li's mouth.

"ah---"

"Okay, shut up."

"Uh-huh."

"Don't bite my finger and open your mouth."

"Ah - by the way, you can pour it directly into my mouth."

"Stop talking nonsense and open your mouth."

"ah---"

………

"Ah, what a pity..."

Hong Butian sighed: "I actually won."

"what are you thinking about!"

Xingyun moved his fingers and struggled to raise his head. The blade of the sword was supported on the ring. He stood up unsteadily, struggled to raise the long sword and pointed it at Hong Butian: "Come on, fight!"

"Ah this..."

Hong Butian raised his hand with numbness: "Well, I'll admit defeat. You win."

"Can't!"

Xing Yunxian looked to the audience and repeated again: "Come on, be bright, upright, and contain gold!"

"call……"

Hong Butian sighed, removed the spear from his back, and held it in his hand: "Okay."

"I may have struck too hard."

Hong Butian sprinted forward and shouted, "You can take it!"

Hong Butian flew out.

"Paji uh..."

Hong Butian lay on the ground under the ring, stretched out his hand and raised a small white flag.

"..."

Xingyun moved to Zhao Zhuji, turned her face up, and asked, "Can you still... talk?"

Zhao Zhuji's eyes were spinning.

Hei Yang: "Zhao Zhuji and Hong Butian have lost their ability to fight, so the winner is Zhenxin Keke, a player from the Five Elements Sect named Xingyun!"

"Ha, what did I say!"

Hong Li said proudly: "I told you, Xiaoyun's power is endless!"

"People are coming to play."

Hei Yang waved his hand and ordered: "Hong Li, go and clean up the house quickly. You promise me to be obedient."

"Black Sun~~"

Hong Li showed her big watery eyes.

"Go quickly."

Black Yang showed no mercy.

"whispering sound."

Hong Li snorted softly, put on her shoes and socks, walked to the house, turned her head and glared at Hei Yang resentfully.

"You will be satisfied when I die from exhaustion. Then let the corpse warm your bed, hum!"

Hong Li jumped down, and Hei Yang chuckled, raised his head, opened his mouth, and poured popcorn into his mouth: "Ah——"

"Why can you eat like this!"

Hongli pawed at the edge of the roof, stuck her head out, and suddenly shouted.

"Cough cough cough, cough, ah uh, uh cough cough..."

Hei Yang trembled with fright, and suddenly a bunch of popcorn got stuck in his trachea. He held his throat with both hands, and his face turned from white to purple to blue to black to white again...

"Hongli, what the hell..."

Under Hong Li's confused gaze, Hei Yang trotted to her side, squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently opened her fingers one by one.

Hong Li: "???"

…………

"First! First! First!"

Xingyun had a spiritual trachea tube inserted into her nostrils, her face flushed with excitement: "I am number one!"

"Ah, yes, yes, you are number one, you are the best."

Jin Xiu sat in front of the hospital bed and couldn't help rolling her eyes: "As for you, working so hard and risking your life?

You should follow the example of that guy Hei Xiaolong, he's a ghost and a ghost, but he didn't get hurt at all. "

"But he's not number one! Didn't you see my dad happily walking like flying before coming home?"

"Ah yes yes..."

"Xingyun!"

On the bed next to him, Zhao Zhuji hung his legs and turned his head and said seriously: "I, Zhao Zhuji, would like to call you the strongest for the time being. I will definitely win you back next time!"

"Eh, senior brother, senior brother..."

Hong Butian looked at a disciple of the Five Elements Sect with eager gossip: "I haven't heard you tell my sister's story for ten seconds, and now I feel so uncomfortable that I feel like Xiaolong is crawling all over my body!"

"You're the one who's crawling!"

Hei Xiaolong's voice suddenly came, attracting three curious eyes.

"Eh?"

Xingyun looked at Hei Xiaolong who was lying on the hospital bed with a confused look on his face, and asked curiously: "Aren't you not injured?"

"That does not……"

Hei Xiaoqi came from the next room holding a water glass, sat on Hei Xiaolong's bed, and said with a happy face: "I'm so naughty, I got whipped."

"Sister...you are my biological sister..."