Chapter 685

This is like a top brawny man who has been training for four or five years and is determined to fight a boxing match. After entering the field, he sees that his opponent is a snotty urchin from his own village.

I have to say that sometimes it is good to be young, for example, Chutian felt ashamed of Chongjiu before he even had time to speak.

Four years old!

Even if the false age is added, he is only five years old. Compared with the hundred-year-old Qing Moumou who is still a lolita, can Chu Tian's mistakes be called mistakes?
Why do children misbehave and make mistakes, isn't it to give you a chance to forgive them?

At this moment, Chongjiu felt his face flustered with embarrassment, and even looked down on himself and his master. Isn't it just some spiritual fruits and some spiritual fruit trees? Anyway, it didn't hurt Jiulongshan, so why bother with a child Woolen cloth.

At this moment, Chutian didn't know what Chongjiu was thinking. Seeing that Chongjiu asked him something, he stopped talking. Chutian squeezed the chubby hand and saluted Chongjiu:

"Brother Chongjiu, let's start the competition."

This action was nothing to Chu Tian, ​​but he ignored his current appearance. A chubby boy saluted him. The moral level is still good.

"Gudu, Baofeng, uh, brother, don't worry, when we compete, we must reach the end, and we will never hurt you."

After knowing Chutian's age, Chongjiu felt blushed when he called him brother again, and said directly to Chutian.

He had already figured it out, as long as the competition started later, he would simply deal with two moves and then recognize a draw, so that neither side would lose face.

"In that case, let's get started."

Hearing Chu Tian's words, Emperor Qing waved his hand casually, and a barrier surrounded the two of them:
"Let's compete here, so as not to hurt my flowers and plants in Qingdi Mountain."

"Brother Chongjiu, I will not be polite."

While speaking, Chu Tian directly raised a chubby hand and patted Chong Jiu. Seeing Chu Tian's movement, Chong Jiu sighed, and then casually raised his hand to meet him.

"Crack!"

A black shadow flew directly into the air and hit the enchantment made by Emperor Qing. Seeing Chong Jiu who had already rolled his eyes, Chu Tian was stunned. What's going on? Didn't I put a lot of effort into it?

'Pengci! Seeing Chongjiu's performance, two words instantly appeared in Chu Tian's mind, okay, I didn't expect that a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes like you would do such a thing!

"Brother Chongjiu, are you okay? Why can't you help beating so much? Could it be that you didn't eat in the morning?"

……

After being punched and knocked out by the snotty kid from the old Wang's house next door, Chong Jiu's mind was still a little confused, and countless philosophical questions emerged in his mind:
who am I?
Where am I?

what happened?
Where am I going?
After hearing Chutian's words, Chongjiu felt his eyes go dark, and then passed out directly. Humiliation, it was too humiliating. At this time, there is no other way to solve the problem except fainting.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, and you will get a chance to draw a prize!"

Although he was usually happy to hear the system's voice, Chu Tian was very anxious now, especially when he saw Chong Jiu pass out, Chu Tian almost jumped up.

(End of this chapter)

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