Unique Zihan

Chapter 158 Are these chicken legs really so delicious?

Zi Han in the audience lit up his eyes. He didn't expect that He Jing also had such a domineering side. He was so domineering!

In response, Shura Liangliang glanced at Zihan, who had his eyes lit up, and hehehe again.

Yun Yiyan didn't do anything, but the surrounding temperature seemed to be a few degrees lower.

Zihan: "If you like Haha so much, you can change your name to Haha from now on."

Shura sneered, "Who do you think it's for? Who's eyes light up when they see a beautiful woman? Who can't walk when they see a beautiful one?"

"Who is it?" Zi Han looked at Yun Yiyan next to him.

Yun Yiyan said nothing, turned her head and stared at Zihan.

"You don't know either~ I know, it must be Xuexiao." Someone raised his eyebrows and said with a red face.

Ran Xuexiao: "." Is she lying down?

Just when a few people were making fun of them, the emperor on the stage cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, okay, the [-] assessment disciples on my right, listen up. This second round of assessment is very simple. You just need to go around the emperor." Run around the city, and the top [-] people will advance.”

Run?

Everyone looks at me and I look at you. What kind of strange assessment is this?

But none of them dared to object, nonsense!Who dares to object!

"Attention, this is just running. You are not allowed to use spiritual power during the journey. The rest is up to you." The emperor added.

Can't use spiritual power?Zi Han takes this for granted. If he uses spiritual power, hehe, the imperial city will be over in a few seconds.
What the man said at the end meant that as long as you don't use spiritual power, everything else is fine?
Killing each other on the way, this is what everyone thought of.

In other words, as long as you don't use spiritual power, you can kill people in the middle.

It's really cruel.
But it is also the law of survival of the fittest.

The strong survive and the weak die.

There is no sympathy in this world.

7 people gathered in front of the watch stone. Some even made running postures, waiting for the referee's command.

This scene made Zihan shudder. It was really like a marathon on Earth, but the scale was countless times larger.

Zihan and the others slowly walked to the end of the crowd. Looking at the crowd of heads in front of them, she sighed quietly.
"I'm the slowest runner, so you have to wait for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the assessment began.

Who else was he trying to catch? When he saw it, he was gone.

Although it is the most common kind of running, even if a cultivator does not use spiritual power, his running performance is still very different from that of ordinary people.

Just Zi Han saw that many of them were still energetic when running, and the wind was roaring around them, so they shouldn't go too fast.

Zihan, who was originally the last one, suddenly saw no one in sight.
Before leaving, she glanced at the people on the stage drinking tea quietly. When she looked back, the latter gave her a thumbs up.

Before she could realize what it meant, the person had already run away.

Soon, she saw an examiner other than herself, who was obviously the second to last.

When passing by, she said: "Come on, run slowly, don't be anxious, I'm leaving first."

Just as the man was about to thank him, he heard, "I'm the last one anyway."

Then, slowly, she met more and more people, and when she saw anyone she liked, she would flirt with them.
Those people thought: "." Who the hell is this guy who deserves to be beaten!

Shua Shura and Yun Yiyan have already reached the front of the team. Their steps are basically the same. If you look closely, it seems to be intentional.

Ran Xuexiao was not far behind the two of them. She looked back from time to time, but she did not see Zi Han.

Is running really slow?

She was doubtful, but she would not stop and wait for Zi Han. According to her inner thoughts, no matter how slow Zi Han ran, ten thousand people would be more than enough for her~
Because it’s not a problem for him~ let alone Zi Han.

She is probably playing~
On the watch stone, the screen changed from time to time. The referees were checking whether there were any disciples who violated the rules. When the screen turned to a fat man, the corners of his eyes twitched hard.
A big fat man, sweating profusely, was running with all his strength, but there was too much fat on his body. No matter how fast he waved his arms, the speed could not be increased. He still held chicken legs in his left and right hands. Chewing, chewing and complaining about this game.
Running and other things are the most annoying!
brush!The fat man felt a gust of wind blowing by him. While sighing at the coolness, he lowered his head and looked, Damn!Where are my chicken legs!

"Little thief! Don't run away! Give me back the chicken legs!" In an instant, he targeted Zi Han.

"Come after me~ I'll give it to you if I catch up~" Zi Han waved the chicken drumstick in his hand seductively at the fat man behind him~
What a pain it is to see your beloved chicken drumsticks right in front of you but unable to eat them!
brush!The fat man's speed instantly increased several times, chasing Zi Han.

His eyes were filled with the determination to eat chicken drumsticks.

oh?Raise your eyebrows, this fat guy really likes to eat~ A few chicken drumsticks will unleash your potential!

Zi Han saw this fat man when he was running far behind. After all, his body shape was two or three times the normal size, so he couldn't stand out even if he didn't want to~
It must be fun to tease this fat guy~
As a result, a tragic scene unfolded.

A handsome young man in white clothes held two greasy chicken legs in his hand, and chased a fat man. The fat man knocked over many people along the way.
In response, the referees: "." Can they be understood as clearing obstacles?
He Jingjing glanced calmly and lowered his eyes, when did that person have such a bad taste?
There was a commotion in the crowd, naturally caused by the fat man. "Don't run away! Give me back the chicken legs!" The fat man shouted anxiously. In front of him, Zi Han was swinging the chicken legs in his hands.

As soon as Ran Xuexiao turned around, she saw this scene and turned back silently.

"What a coincidence, Xuexiao, come on, eat the chicken drumsticks." He put a drumstick in Ran Xuexiao's hand.

The greasy and oily chicken drumstick was placed in Ran Xuexiao's hand.

With the fat man chasing after her, she sped up.

Mainly because she wanted to return the chicken drumstick in her hand to Zi Han.
There is something obviously funny about this scene.

After all, Ran Xuexiao's gentle and elegant image, holding a chicken drumstick in her hand, is so beautiful.
However, he calmly glanced at Zi Han in front of him. The thing floating on that man's body was indeed not spiritual power, but...
When Zihan passed by her, she could clearly feel a surge of air flowing through her.
Zi Han was still running, but in front of him, someone had already reached the finish line.

A man stood quietly in front, looking at the people running behind him, then turned around and walked towards the corner.

Throughout the whole process, there was no joy because I won the first place, only the quiet temperament.

Quiet and light, just like the calm lake surface, calm and calm.

The dead Shura glanced at Yun Yiyan calmly and curled his lips slightly: "No fight?"

Just when she thought Yun Yiyan wouldn't answer, the voice beside her asked calmly, "You won't argue?"

She was stunned for a moment, and in a faint voice, which seemed to imply something, she said, "Zheng, wait for someone."

Then after saying that, she turned to look at Yun Yiyan, as if she wanted to see something.

But all she saw was that Yun Yiyan's expression did not change because of her words, and she only nodded lightly.

Gone?Shi Luo frowned and asked without giving up: "What about you?"

Finally, Yun Yiyan turned her head, her eyes calm, and replied with four words:
"It's up to you."

Then he turned his head.

Death Shura: "." So you decide whether to earn money or not based on your mood?

What a liar!I don’t believe it!

Finally, while Shi Shura was still trying to trick Yun Yiyan out of his words, there was a commotion from behind and he was slowly approaching.

The two people in front were running with chicken legs in their hands.

Behind him, a fat man was chasing after him.

Death Shura twitched the corner of his mouth, what the hell were the two of them holding?

Soon, Zi Han saw the two dead Shura people in front of him, his eyes lit up, he tapped his toes, and suddenly jumped into the air. This action startled many people behind him.

The first reaction was joy. This person was going to be eliminated because he used spiritual power.

But when I looked carefully, I saw that there was no spiritual power fluctuation in the man. There was only a faint air flow surrounding the man, but it was not spiritual power.
what is this?
Only a few people present knew that this was an internal force.

With internal strength, even without the support of spiritual power, one can take off, and the speed is naturally fast.

Turning forward in the air, in the blink of an eye, the wind came and the purple cold arrived.

She landed next to the two of them and raised the greasy chicken drumstick in her hand, "Do you want it?"

Death Shura raised his eyebrows, "Yes, who do you want to give it to?"

"Snapped!"

In an instant, Death Shura had a chicken leg in his hand
Yun Yiyan curled the corners of her mouth, which was not obvious. Perhaps only she knew how funny this scene was.
After all, the dead Shura was a first-rate beauty. She was holding the chicken drumstick in her hand at the moment. Her expression was so... well, it was that kind of joy, but there was also a tangled expression on her face, and a touch of sadness.
She said: "Eat it, it's delicious."

After saying that, he turned into a gust of wind and ran away without looking back.

Death Shura, who was standing there, looked at the chicken drumstick in his hand, and then looked back at Ran Xuexiao, who was also holding a drumstick in his hand. He felt inexplicably more balanced in his heart. Fortunately, she was not the only one.

Ran Xuexiao, who was catching up, looked at someone who was also holding a chicken leg, smiled gently at her, then pointed at the fat man behind him, stretched out his other clean hand, and took the other hand of the deceased Shura. Slowly, put the chicken legs on.

Then he smiled softly and said in a gentle voice, "Shura, I can't beat him." Then he looked at Shura with a slightly apologetic look.

That look in his eyes really made Death Shura unable to bear to refuse.
Then, Death Shura, who had a chicken drumstick in each hand, his face could not be darker, and his murderous aura spread all over his body as he ran to the finish line.
Seeing this scene, Zi Han covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Is this so delicious? Do you want two more?" After a pause, she patted Shura on the shoulder, "We will order a table for you later. ."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three consecutive attacks came, and there were three big pits on the ground.

Standing in the air, Zihan said: "."

This woman is so ruthless with this attack. Gee, I really think highly of her. She is in the middle stage of the imperial level, right?
If she hadn't been able to hide quickly, tsk tsk
(End of this chapter)