First Class Genius

The king of the mountain was constantly molested by ants, and the feeling of madness reached the extreme in an instant.

However, in the face of a little child in the later stage of Mahayana, Wu Jizi can't be too rude. Three questions, I didn't get any information. This feeling of being fooled hasn't appeared for a long time.

Wu Jizi of the third Immortal Emperor is porcelain, and Han Fei is a earthen pot. Han Fei doesn't care what Wu Jizi's accomplishments are. Anyway, it's not face-to-face. What's the matter with video chat and flirting.

Han Fei is sure that big people like Wu Jizi generally value face. Even if he is overcast and fooled, Wu Jizi will bear it. As long as you grasp the scale. Even if we meet one day, Wu Jizi can do something about himself.

It's Han Fei's turn to ask, and Wu Jizi is ready to deal with it. He didn't get useful information from Han Fei, and Han Fei couldn't get useful information from himself.

yes! Do it!

Wu Jizi didn't realize that when facing Han Fei. His mind has become young. This mentality of having to retaliate and teach Han Fei a lesson should not have appeared in Wu Jizi.

However, the huge gap between their identity and cultivation forced Wu Jizi to do so.

The sixth graders were baffled by the problems of the first graders and lost face.

We must find face and field.

"How old are you?" Touching his chin with his right hand, Han Fei asked with blinking eyes.

"What?" Wu Jizi felt that his forehead was hit by a stick. He felt as bad as he wanted.

"Elder clan leader, now I ask you, not you ask me. My question is quite simple. You have to answer truthfully! " Han Fei's expression is solemn, his speech logic is close, and even there is no problem in his speech.

Wu Jizi could clearly feel that his forehead was a little hot and his eyes seemed to grow a lot.

Wu Jizi thought for thousands of times and prevented for thousands of times. He didn't expect Han Fei to ask such an idiot question. Wu Jizi looked at the sound transmission Lingbi and stared at Han Fei's serious face, but he was playing drums in his heart.

Wu Jizi sadly found that he really couldn't tell his age. For similar questions, it is difficult to answer accurately as long as you ask the strong above the Zun level.

After entering the Mahayana period, every retreat lasts three or five months. Sometimes, when you wake up, it has been three or five years.

Moreover, Xiuzhen people don't celebrate the new year, don't eat dumplings, don't set off firecrackers, and don't cut cakes for their birthday. How can they clearly answer their age!

I don't know! Wu Jizi can only answer about one age. However, look at Han Fei's serious appearance. After answering casually, he could not tell what moth problem would pop up.

If Han Fei asks questions about cultivation, Wu Jizi can answer them easily. However, Wu Jizi is more painful than the problem of cultivation.

"I don't know!" Wu Jizi's old face was slightly hot. It's difficult to answer accurately. I feel a little ashamed. However, Wu Jizi is not Han Fei, and resolutely refuses to say a random number to deal with it.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. This question is invalid. I can ask three more questions."

"Of course!" Wu Jizi breathed a sigh of relief. Instead, Han Fei didn't deliberately make things difficult. He was very grateful.

"It's normal to be old and can't remember your age. Don't be too sad!"

However, Wu Jizi's tone was not over yet. Han Fei's comfort almost didn't choke Wu Jizi to death!

Old! Old! Old!

Wu Jizi's calm state of mind like solid ice has cracks, and the volcano hidden under the solid ice is about to burst into the sky!

Don't get angry! Bear it! Bear it!

"Continue to ask, where does so much nonsense come from!" After taking a deep breath. Wu Jizi warned loudly. Isn't it just three questions? I can't answer them all!

"Patriarch, how many women have you had?" Han Fei licked his lips and didn't have a smile on his face. He added seriously, "don't get me wrong, senior. It's very important to me. I want to be a strong emperor like you, but because I'm so handsome, women often seduce me. If women don't affect cultivation, I'll have more. Of course, if there is a quantitative limit, I also want you to learn! "

Wu Jizi hasn't responded yet. Han Fei has explained it, and then stares at his shining eyes waiting for an answer.

"Hoo Hoo"

Wu Jizi's breath has been uneven, and the sound of broken state of mind has been clicking! Staring at Han Fei on the sound transmission Lingbi. The divine sense and soul power of the emperor level strong people are constantly shooting.

If Han Fei asks in person, Wu Jizi won't even think about it. He slaps Han Fei and asks Han Fei to go underground to have a woman.

Compared with the first question, this is a problem. However, does this question need to be asked? There are corresponding annotations in Xiuzhen classics. However, Han Fei asked, and also asked about his privacy.

Wu Jizi, who can't remember how old he is. Now you have to remember how many women you have engaged in. This problem is a little fucking!

Moreover, this question is difficult to answer.

If you answer a lot, as the head of the fairy family, don't you become a hedonist.

If the answer is no? No, you can't say no!

It's not clear how old you are, but you can't say how many women you have. The front said he didn't know his age. Han Fei said he was old. If he said he had never had sex with a woman, Han Fei might say what disgusting words!

In some aspects, men can be strong, even if they are not strong, they have to say they are strong. But men must not say no. this is a matter of dignity and face!

But. How many?

"Dozens!" Wu Jizi pondered for a moment and answered with his head held high, but his heart was very uncomfortable and even a little uneasy. Let Han Fei know such a thing. He won't talk about it everywhere! After all. It's not fair to make a woman by yourself.

On this thought, Wu Jizi suddenly found that he had been deceived!

If Han Fei came to the fairy ancestral temple one day, just ask how many double monks he had, wouldn't he sit down and have a bad private life. Often fooling around. Although there are not many women who mess with themselves, after all, there are!

Fooled!

Wu Jizi's chest fluctuated and wanted to beat it with his fist. Now, Wu Jizi can only hope that Han Fei's character is good. Don't speculate. However, can the person who can ask such questions have a good character?

"Hey, hey -"

On the sound transmission Lingbi, Han Fei raised his hand and touched his nose.

"--" hearing this obscene and complex voice, Wu Jizi had an impulse to kill people immediately. However, if you smash the sound transmission Lingbi, you can't kill Han Fei!

Damn Zhu Ba! Damn Gou Qi! How can Han Fei, such a shameless man, communicate with himself.

"There are two more questions!" After laughing twice, Han Fei stretched out two fingers to remind Wu Jizi.

Seeing Han Fei's two fingers, Wu Jizi felt extremely long. Mingming answered a question, how do you feel that many years have passed!

"Ask quickly!" Wu Jizi just wanted to end the boring question and answer quickly, and he was very upset. In the future, no matter who it is, don't want to talk to yourself in this way!

As the emperor level strongman and the head of the fairy family, how can we ask and answer each other with the younger generation!

Sick head!

Wu Jizi scolded himself. At the same time, remind yourself not to make the last mistake when answering questions.

"Senior, who do you love the most among those women you've made?"

"--" Wu Jizi's goose bumps got up, and Han Fei asked another question that Wu Jizi was extremely difficult to answer and didn't want to answer.

Looking at Han Fei's young face, Wu Jizi's mind twinkled with pretty faces and amorous faces. It's not very difficult to choose the one you care about most. However, the dusty past for many years. Wu Jizi doesn't want to recall.

"Next question!" Wu Jizi chose to give up after his expression fluctuated several times.

"The patriarch is also a person who attaches great importance to love, which is admired by the younger generation!" Han Fei bowed down to show his respect for Wu Jizi.

"Ask!" Wu Jizi didn't want to hear Han Fei's compliment. He snorted coldly and reminded Han Fei to speed up his questions.

"I have no problem today. I'll ask the patriarch for the remaining two questions later!" After pondering for a moment, Han Fei solemnly replied, and then bowed and arched his hands, "if you want to know anything, just ask, I know everything and say everything."

In front of me, I was carrying a big mountain. I was ready to crush my back. Suddenly, the mountain disappeared. It was light and unreal.

Wu Jizi was ready to answer any questions, but Han Fei didn't ask. No, Han Fei won't ask today. Keep it for later!

Owe!

It doesn't feel good. I owe Han Fei two problems. If I don't solve them in the future, it will affect my Taoist heart. Break through the imperial level and enter the imperial level. There can't be a slightest mistake!

"Click -- click --"

When Wu Jizi was hesitating whether to force Han Fei to finish asking, the voice transmitting Lingbi suddenly shook violently.

No! Wu Jizi was surprised! Han Fei's accomplishments are not enough. The sound transmission time that can be maintained is coming. If you don't ask as soon as possible, the transmission will become meaningless.

Wu Jizi quickly put out a vitality and injected it into the sound transmission Lingbi again. He quickly asked, "where are Zhu Ba and Gou Qi? Who destroyed the white tiger pass? Is Hua Yao with you? "

The time that the sound transmission Lingbi can maintain is almost to the limit. Even if Wu Jizi injected vitality, the brilliance of the sound transmission Lingbi has become dim.

After hearing Wu Jizi's inquiry clearly, Han Fei flashed an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, simply told about the white tiger pass, focusing on his feat of running for his life with Hua Yao. Finally, Han Fei caught Mo Liyou and told Wu Jizi that he was the leader of Xuanwu pass!

"What!" On the sound transmission Lingbi, Wu Jizi, who was originally sitting upright, stood up and seemed to want to say something. However, at this time, the white light disappeared, the sound transmission was suddenly cut off, and Han Fei's figure disappeared