C7 Big brother is very low-key

Long Shanshan looked at Peng Xiaoshuai in disbelief, not knowing how the other party had done it. In the capital, the only person who could give her some confidence was the biggest trash in front of her.

Peng Xiaoshuai carelessly stroked his hair, waved the bottle and said: "No matter how strong your martial arts are, you are afraid of a kitchen knife. If your fist is even harder than a bottle, if you dare to act here, I will kill you."

Long Shanshan suddenly felt that the other person was extremely handsome. Pink colored hearts appeared in her eyes, and countless stars continuously glittered in the sky. Her heart had completely sunk.

She placed both of her hands on her chest and said with a face full of worship: "What method did you use just now? How did you knock out the Fighting Marchal in one go? What are you holding in your hands? Could it be the legendary divine tool?"

Peng Xiaoshuai arrogantly said: "In the end, you are the princess of the imperial family, and have some knowledge.

As one of the three great divine tools of the fighting world, the beer bottle is known as an existence with explosive fighting strength. It is the perfect beer bottle for street fights and has always been famous for it! "

Long Shanshan said with an expression of disbelief: "How come I've never heard of you having a master, a good-for-nothing like you being taught by someone?"

Peng Xiaoshuai curled his lips and said: "What are you talking about? What are you talking about, have you seen a piece of trash with Fighting Marchal knocked out? Brother, this is called being low-key, do you understand?

I am different from all of you. For commoners, you can only cultivate and become stronger one step at a time.

To me, all of your cultivation is nothing more than passing clouds. You know what it means to be one level higher than an official, and it means that no matter what cultivation you have, you will be able to display a level higher than yourself. "

When Long Shanshan heard Yan Bin's words, he felt that something was amiss. However, when he looked at Yan Bin who was unconscious on the ground, he felt that what he said was reasonable.

Fighting Marchal was already a very powerful existence and could definitely occupy a place in the martial arts world. But now that they had been knocked down with a single strike, he could not help but doubt himself.

She carefully asked, "Then, who is your master?"

Peng Xiaoshuai was helpless to say anything else, but this story was something he had come up with easily. He immediately picked over ten passages from a dozen of fantasy novels, and created a story that would shock the world.

That master of his was simply an unrivalled existence, but he was not in this world, he had only flown up to the Upper Realm, and was only a servant of that person.

As he did not pause at all, he did not feel as if he was making up a story. It was as if it was real, and everyone's eyes widened when they heard it.

Peng Xiaoshuai's mouth was foaming at the mouth, and his throat was feeling dry. He casually pointed at a guy and said: "Who's that? Do you have any discernment? Since I didn't see the young master, my mouth and tongue became dry from what I said. Quickly, bring me some Hundred Flowers Dew. "

That guy immediately snorted and said after a moment of hesitation, "I don't have any Hundred Flowers Dew right now, but I want some water. I hope you don't like it!"

Peng Xiaoshuai said with a helpless expression: "Then it's fine to have some water ?"

However, he immediately reacted and looked around in surprise, saying, "Oh my god, what's going on? Where did you guys come from?"

Long Shanshan finally reacted at this time. Just now, there were only the three of them in the cave, but there were at least a hundred of them right now. She did not know when these people had arrived, nor did she know who they were.

After that guy heard his words, he was also stunned. He scratched his head and said, "We came here when you were telling a story just now, but your story is really nice to hear."

Peng Xiaoshuai immediately contacted the trash can secretly: "What exactly is happening? Do you have any way to help me deal with this? You don't look like a good person. "

The trash can said nonchalantly, "Why are you so worried? It's just some random fish. Waking up that guy who caught you just now was no different from taking care of him!"

Peng Xiaoshuai replied in an extremely depressed tone, "Do you not know about the bottles that you produced? It has the function of dizziness. That fellow was knocked out by me and won't be able to wake up for a while! "

The trash can immediately replied, "I told you that the product made by an immortal is definitely the best! You can see that the effect is quite good, but if you get dizzy at the wrong time, you might as well pray for yourself! "

After Peng Xiaoshuai heard this, he immediately became angry and shouted loudly, "Oh my god, are you trying to be shameless with me? So it's me, I don't mind if you look ugly and use me, let's see who can use you as an elf."

His sudden shout scared everyone present. These people were actually Barbarian Clan spies, and just so happened to be there this time.

The guy in the lead was called Cham Jin. He had been lurking in the capital and always wanted to make some achievements. However, there was no chance for him to do so.

This time, he felt like a pie had fallen from the sky, bringing the son of the current Ninth Princess and a great general to his face. This was simply the blessing the heavens had given him.

However, there was an additional trace of fear in his heart. The words that that trash of a dim sum had said were somewhat similar to their Barbarian Clan's legends, and he didn't know if they were true or false.

If what the other party said was all true, then this was the person that the entire Barbarian Clan was looking for. No wonder the Barbarian Clan had been constantly losing these past few years;

Therefore, he hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't know who Young Master is talking to. I'm very interested in Young Master's story and would like to ask Young Master to tell it to me when I return to the tribe!"

Peng Xiaoshuai's heart thumped. To be able to say the word "tribe," would mean that the guy in front of him was Barbarian Clan. His father's mother usually killed people's Barbarian Clan as if she was cutting vegetables.

Now that he had fallen into their hands, he would definitely be ripped off. However, he seemed to have fooled them, so he could only follow along.

He arrogantly raised his head and said, "F * ck you, what bullsh * t are you spouting here? Young master, who am I and what do you think I am?

I was telling the story just now to the noble princess to express the admiration in my heart. It is already a blessing for all of you to be able to listen to it once.

"I'm telling you, don't give me face and not take it back. Although I am very low-key, this doesn't mean that everyone would dare to shit on my head. Take advantage of this young master's good mood and quickly scram!"

This was supposed to be a warning to Barbarian Clan, but Long Shanshan pretended to be a little shy at the side, and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "I knew that every time you wanted to attract my attention, fair ladies are always welcome, there's nothing to be embarrassed about!"

Peng Xiaoshuai covered his face with his hands. Since when did the princess become an idiot?