Chapter 93 A man who makes a woman laugh will eventually lose to a man who makes a woman cry
If the culture of the cultivation world is terrible.
The so-called interviewers who are influenced by this kind of culture are far from being scary.
At this moment, Wang Chen was squinting his eyes, looking at the leisurely and contented Zhuang Youyou in front of him.
"Do you usually dress like this?" Zhuang Youyou asked seemingly casually, looking at her with beautiful eyes.
"What does this mean?" Wang Chen subconsciously looked at his ordinary cultivator uniform, which was new and had no peculiar smell.
"I mean, why don't you wear something nice?" Zhuang Youyou looked concerned.
"There is no spirit stone."
Facing more and more stupid problems? Wang Chen just wants to send Zhuang Youyou away as soon as possible.
"Oh... I don't know what it feels like to be poor, but I have always thought that poor people must be very happy." Zhuang Youyou looked curious.
Wang Chen tilted his head and looked at Zhuang Youyou, who was deeply involved in the drama.
"Although I am very rich, do you think I am happy?" Zhuang Youyou asked.
"I guess you don't have the answer, because the happiness of rich people is beyond the imagination of poor people like you." Zhuang Youyou looked proud.
Wang Chen's eyes became weak, and he suddenly wanted to kidnap this woman, and then blackmail his family.
"Looking at you dressed like this, you smell poor and sour. I'm afraid you haven't seen the upper class scenes." Zhuang Youyou continued to chuckle.
"As if you are talking about how you are dressed?" Wang Chen raised his eyebrows, somewhat disgusted with this self-righteous woman.
This so-called interview is basically Zhuang Youyou's one-man show.
The culture of cultivating the world is so terrible!
"Wearing such high leather boots on a hot day, when you take them off, your feet will smell like salted fish, and monsters will be fainted. Why are you pretending to be a goddess?" Wang Chen sat on a chair, crossed his legs, and looked crazy.
Incomparable.
Salted fish flavor?!
"You!" Zhuang Youyou's eyes showed shame and anger, and the arrogance she felt just now disappeared instantly. These words broke through her bottom line.
call!
She kicked her. Wang Chen easily dodged it.
"Why, you want to smoke me to death." Wang Chen tried his best to stay away from those slender legs.
As the daughter of the leader of the Tianji Sect, Zhuang Youyou is beautiful and aloof. She is not protected by stars wherever she goes. I have never seen such a scoundrel. He even said that her feet smell in a vulgar way. There is no way she would take off her boots and say so.
: "Look, these are the feet I wash with spiritual flowers every day. They smell delicious."
"I'm going to kill you!" Zhuang Youyou collapsed emotionally and her eyes were red.
"There are many people who want to kill me, who are you?" Wang Chen dug his ears.
Zhuang Youyou only felt that she had never encountered such a stinky gangster in many years of interviews. She felt endlessly wronged and her eyes were red.
Woo... There were tears in Zhuang Youyou's eyes. She held it back and didn't want to cry in front of Wang Chen, so she turned around.
Only took a few steps.
"Hello!" Wang Chen suddenly said hello.
"You are the best interviewer I have ever seen."
Zhuang Youyou's body trembled slightly, and her heart was startled.
"Is he apologizing?"
"That despicable and despicable Jiba actually apologized?"
"Are you influenced by me?"
Zhuang Youyou thought that she had heard wrongly, and felt a mixture of sadness and joy. This made the endless grievances in her heart seem to burst out, and she burst into tears.
"Thank you!" Zhuang Youyou tried his best to be the best interviewer he could be, and acted like a wicked person who was unfazed by humiliation.
"I'm kidding!" Wang Chen said seriously.
"Wow..." Zhuang Youyou finally cried and left crying.
"You want to be happy!" Wang Chen waved goodbye to the tall figure.
This inexplicable meeting started with happiness and ended with happiness.
Zhuang Youyou almost fell down while holding on to the wall.
"You're dead!" The two maids glared at Wang Chen fiercely, and the young lady shouted anxiously and chased after him.
Seeing these three people disappear from sight, Wang Chen scratched his head.
Did I go a little too far?
"No matter, maybe she just came here for an awkward chat, and now she is crying with satisfaction." Wang Chen was relieved.
"Wang Chen, you won't be able to find a wife in the future." Xiaoyao looked complicated.
"You know the thread, a man who makes a woman laugh will eventually lose to a man who makes a woman cry. Look at how sad she is when she cries."
"I am successful." Wang Chen disagreed.
"Really?" Xiaoyao was confused.
"It's absolutely true." Wang Chen nodded.
Taking a look at Zhuang Youyou's dejected back, Wang Chen felt a little soft-hearted for no reason, but thinking of the vicious words just spoken by the other party, he felt that the two of them were just you stabbing me a few times, and I stabbing you a few times. The reason why he became the winner was the same.
, but it’s because of my own face... No, it’s because my mental defense is relatively strong.
Just as he was about to leave with his sword, his pupils suddenly shrank.
A feeling of extreme danger was like a cold wind blowing from nowhere.
"Are there any masters?"
It's an almost beastly instinct.
In an instant, countless images flashed through my mind.
In the distance, there were mortals watching and pointing.
The window sills on the opposite building look tightly closed, but in fact there are slight gaps. If you put your eyes close to the gaps, you won't notice that someone is peeking.
At the diagonal entrance to the alley, there were two Qi Condensation Stage cultivators, a man and a woman, who looked here several times...
Sometimes Wang Chen himself can't explain why he can detect danger. He can only say that it is an intuition, an intuition that comes from the depths of the mountains, fighting wits and courage with wild beasts all day long, and finally assimilating like a wild beast.
There is no trace of that sense of danger. It may come from thousands of feet away, or it may...
Just by your side.
He has great confidence in his intuition.
The true power in his hand has communicated with the Six Paths Sword, and the Sanskrit characters on the sword are flowing without any trace.
"The target is me? No..."
That fleeting murderous intent was in the wrong direction.
Since I can be arranged by Mr. Tian to be hunted down by the whole world, it is not surprising that others are arranged to be assassinated...
Boom!
His thoughts were as fast as lightning, and the floor under Wang Chen's feet suddenly shattered, and he turned into an afterimage and shot out!
Centered on the spot where Wang Chen stepped, the golden nanmu floor suddenly cracked and collapsed. The wood powder rose up and turned into a faint smoke, which was rolled into a small vortex by the strong wind brought by the high-speed running.
In turn, the huge reaction force caused the broken wood chips to be ejected in the opposite direction of Wang Chen like steel needles.
The sword energy of the six swords in his hand surged, and a golden shadow flashed along the way. In the blink of an eye, Wang Chen was behind Zhuang Youyou.
"Jiba actually wants to kill Zhuang Youyou!"
Huang Song, who had been watching from a distance, suddenly stood up straight and couldn't believe his eyes.
Zhuang Youyou, who was sobbing, turned her head in astonishment, staring blankly at the dazzling golden light in front of her with her red eyes, which instantly filled her pupils.
Her father is the head of one of the thirty-three sects.
He has never seen any of the high-ranking figures in the thirty-three sects.
The banquet of the upper sect, the gathering of heroes in the ranking battle, the capture of the powerful dragon... She has never seen such scenes, and when was she not the protagonist in the palm of her hand?
But she never thought that someone would dare to stab her with such a cruel and decisive sword in public.
It's like she didn't expect that a few breaths ago, someone would dare to say bad words to her and make her cry.