
Hows it? I am not qualified to challenge you!" Xiao Wu tilted his head, with an arrogant look, and waved a small pink hand at Ye Zhiqiu, who looked quite sweet.
Ye Zhiqiu's egg rubbed his temple painfully. Originally, he had thought he was threatening the madam, and the madam could do her best to win the competition. Who knew this guy was a big horse, and he lost like the real thing.
Sure enough, some things cannot be changed.
“It's natural to try, if you bring me a move, even if I lose if not affected, what about?” Said Old God Ye Zhiqiu. Fight, he'll be the hammer. It was estimated that he had actually climbed up and lost faster than Tang San.
“Are you sure you just picked up the trick?” Xiao Wu blinked and asked in confusion.
"Yes ~" Ye Zhiqiu nodded in agreement.
"This is here, what exactly is Brother Qiu's martial art, this time I have to see clearly."
"I think it has something to do with the eyes. You see, Brother Qiu's pupils are red in color, and there seems to be a tadpole crawling inside ..."
Wang Sheng and the others discussed curiously.
"Shen Te, there's a creeping tadpole ..." Ye Zhiqiu's face turned dark, and she felt it was time to get her name right.
Slowly descending from under the bed, Ye Zhiqiu walked a few steps into the hallway and stood still, and said to Xiao Wu not far from there: "Ye Zhiqiu, martial arts write round eyes, full innate soul force, please advise."
"Writing round eyes?" Tang San frowned. Is this the name A Qiu himself took? Whatdoes thatmean?
Wang Sheng and the others were not too surprised this time around. They were too surprised today. At this moment, even if a new working student said that he was born with full spirit power, they probably wouldn't find it strange.
Maybe, maybe. The innards filled with soul force had rotted on the streets, right? They think sadly.
Xiao Wu smiled, and said: "I've introduced her now, so I won't introduce her, let's start. Let me see what you can do."
Ye Zhiqiu was impolite, his eyes narrowed, his mind moved slightly, and a mysterious power enveloped Xiao Wu. It is a mental power, intangible and intangible, and impossible to find without special means.
The art of low-level illusions is to confuse the opponent with his own mental strength, and the eyes of the writing wheel are a medium that can make mental strength more effective.
Xiao Wu saw Ye Zhiqiu just standing there, but not making any moves, it was a bit strange, didn't he allow himself to take action? You do the trick ...
However, when he saw Ye Zhiqiu's red eyes, he suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head and dazed.
He shook his head in a hurry, but it turned out that there was no effect at all, instead, he fainted faster.
Finally, Xiao Wu's disciple became blunt, his eyes were blunt, and he stood silly on the spot, he fell into the illusion created by Ye Zhiqiu.
Looking at the restrained Xiao Wu, Ye Zhiqiu heaved a sigh of relief. In fact, he did not know if the illusion of writing his round eyes had any effect on this 100,000-year-old rabbit. That is indeed the nature of gambling. So far, the effect is good.
Xiao Wu's circumstances were not right. Everyone present could see that Wang Sheng and the others were secretly admiring him. Brother Qiu let out a beep, and a glance flooded the sturdy little girl.
After entering the arena from Ye Zhiqiu, Tang San meticulously observed Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, wondering how Ye Zhiqiu's martial spirit worked.
Too bad, Tang San did not see the slightest sign until Xiao Wu was restrained. Instead, after a long time of watching, he always felt that his eyes were a little unclear, which made him feel a little palpitating.
"Little San, what dance do you want to see? Or do you want to ride and dance together." Ye Zhiqiu smiled and looked at Tang San. Although his writing wheel eyes might be useless to Tang San at the moment, Tang San did not know about it.
From Tang San's expression, it was seen that Tang San was still a little embarrassed.
"Uh ... I think the attendant's dance last time was pretty good ..." Tang San was shocked by Ye Zhiqiu, and subconsciously said what was in his heart. However, after speaking, he regretted it. But those words obviously could not be retracted.
Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Tang San with a strange hint, "You're the son of a thief ..."
Tang San scratched his head in embarrassment.
Wang Sheng and the others gathered around this time, "Brother Qiu, I have opened my eyes today. I know what it means to kill with the eyes .." a child of about eight said excitedly.
Wang Sheng flicked his forehead with "pop", "Can you speak, what is murder? You're not afraid of college teachers hearing that. This should be called domineering, brother Qiu gave up with just one look!"
"Yes, yes, brother Qiu is very strong ..."
Each of these children said that Ye Zhiqiu was a little nervous and embarrassed to listen.
"Okay, don't make trouble. This girl may have woken up ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ I have to be quick and let her dance for a while." Ye Zhiqiu pushed everyone away, found a bed to sit on, and controlled the illusion change, let Xiao Wu Jump into the Holy Land of Happiness.
Xiao Wu's body was extremely flexible and was perfectly suited for dancing. Under Ye Zhiqiu's control, he made all kinds of movements easily, and his posture was very standard.
The first time I saw this interesting dance, Tang San, Wang Sheng and the others all saw it.
Ye Zhiqiu admired him with pleasure, witnessing the brainwashing dance of his previous life in this different world, it had a special taste.
However, I may be the only one who uses the illusion of writing round eyes to confuse others in dancing, right? I don't know if Mr Ban knew this scene, would he crawl out of the coffin furiously? Ye Zhiqiu laughed mockingly.
Not long after Xiao Wu finished dancing in the Holy Land of Happiness, Tang San and the others seemed a little unfinished, and even they themselves had the urge to twist a few paragraphs. What does that damn rhythm mean?
Ye Zhiqiu smiled and looked at Wang Sheng who was shaking his legs. These guys brainwashed her a little bit fast. If they gave them music, would they be able to entertain them?
Sure enough, some of the fire dances were not unreasonable.
Seeing that he was about to play, Ye Zhiqiu went up and patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder, and the easiest way to break the low-level illusion was the action of external force.
Ye Zhiqiu's light pat made Xiao Wu slowly return to her senses, but her mental state was still trance.
"You lost ~"
Looking at the smiling and gentle Xiao Zhengtai in front of him, Xiao Wu was shocked.
Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's small hand on his shoulder, Xiao Wu was a little confused, so he got lost? I don't know what's going on.
Hi, I'm very angry ~!