After another silence, Master Zheng put down his chin.

Finally, Master Zheng squeezed out his double chin.

Looking at Yu Tiantian who was still indifferent, Master Zheng's eyes were full of fire.

He even brought a little accusation to Yu Tiantian.

I've been handed over here, why haven't you answered yet!

After receiving the resentment in Zheng He's eyes, Yu Tiantian seemed to come back to her senses and asked indifferently: "Oh, what disaster?"

There was no sincere in his tone at all, and it sounded as perfunctory as coaxing a child.

Zheng He:???

What happened to this person? He fell!

【Help, I'm going to laugh to death hahahaha!】

[Why is this obviously a psychic variety show, but I laugh more happily than watching funny variety shows.]

[Is it my illusion? Why do you feel that the roles of Zheng He and Yu Tiantian are reversed?]

[Shocking! A woman in her 1980s actually spoke to a 60-year-old in this tone. What is the reason?]

[You know the title party upstairs.]

No one has been so disrespectful to Zheng He for many years. If it weren't for Yu Tiantian's luck, Zheng He would have turned around and left immediately.

But it's not possible, he can't just take it so easily.

He was really so hard that he had no choice but to grit his teeth and sing the drama himself.

"Although the disaster you are about to encounter seems to be a small matter, it will cause a chain reaction and gradually become a big matter." Zheng He said sinisterly to Yu Tiantian.

"Is that true?" Yu Tiantian replied with a calm expression.

"That's right! Don't underestimate this matter. If I hadn't reminded you, you would have watched this small matter happen, and the consequences would be irreparable." After receiving Yu Tiantian's response, although it was a very plain response, Zheng He was still excited again as if he was injected with chicken blood, and spared no effort to scare Yu Tiantian.

"really?"

"At the time, there was a very popular star who asked me to come to her house to help her see her fortune. She was exactly the same as yours now. I gave her advice, but she didn't take it seriously. As a result, what do you think? The big star with an unlimited future fell like this." Zheng He said intimidating Yu Tiantian.

"Oh, I haven't heard of it."

"You haven't heard of it? Then you might be young at that time..." Zheng He was about to continue, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why did the words Yu Tiantian answered feel like something cliché?

[You don’t want to say it, you really don’t want to say it. Yu Tiantian’s supporting role is quite professional.]

[I'm going to laugh to death, didn't Zheng He hear it at all?]

【I don’t think he didn’t hear it, but he was also praised very happily.】

[Reported, why is someone’s specialty in the psychic variety show telling crosstalk!]

Seeing Yu Tiantian's still lack of interest, Zheng He seemed to come back to his senses.

It turns out that this person was just talking casually and teasing himself and coaxing him to play?

How could Zheng He, who claims to be an immortal, accept that Yu Tiantian treats herself like this!

Since Yu Tiantian doesn't want to eat the wine for the toast, don't blame him for using some tricks.

Haha, he has become much more kind recently, allowing a little protagonist like Yu Tiantian to jump over to his head. If it weren't for the past, he would have scared such a little protagonist so much that he was so obedient that he brought his luck to his door.

It was his fault. He shouldn't have given such a good face to give her a good look. He'd behaved if he gave her some excellence.

"It seems that Miss Yu doesn't believe what I'm saying." Zheng He sighed and said, "Since that's the case, I can only advise Miss Yu to be careful. Your disaster has actually begun. It is gradually plundering your luck. Without luck, you may start to experience some unlucky little things, such as the chair you are sitting in suddenly falling down."

"Zheng doesn't want to say more. When Miss Yu is willing to believe what Zheng said, come to Zheng again." Zheng He stroked his beard and said.

I thought I would see Yu Tiantian's worried expression more or less, but I didn't expect that Yu Tiantian's eyes looked at him were very strange.

Yu Tiantian didn't expect that this evil cultivator was so honest. She told her all about the disaster. This is also a very explosive existence among the evil cultivator, right?

Zheng He secretly controlled his spiritual power to cut Yu Tiantian's chair legs, but he turned around and waved his sleeves to leave, making a full-time master.

At the same time, I silently recite 321 in my heart.

After the chair collapses, Yu Tiantian will definitely beg for herself in shock and panic, and the audience in the live broadcast room will definitely be convinced by her.

Those ridiculous scenes just now will not be mentioned again.

Haha, this is what Master Zheng should have.

Zheng He walked slowly out, counting down three seconds.

Three seconds passed, and no sound came from behind.

Zheng He:?

Is he counting soon?

Let’s have another set of 321.

However, there was no reaction.

Zheng He couldn't help but turn around. Seeing Yu Tiantian still sitting steadily on the chair, there was no problem with the chair under him. Seeing Zheng He turn around, Yu Tiantian looked at him strangely, then waved his hand at him friendly and sent him away.

This is impossible!

Zheng He couldn't help but control his spiritual power again and cut it towards the legs of the chair under Yu Tiantian.

However, when the spiritual power touched the legs of the chair, it seemed like a stone sinking into the sea, and was inexplicably melted by something.

Zheng He:???

What is the situation, what about his spiritual power?

Of course, in Zheng He's realm, there is no way to see the little flying sword cultivator who has refined it with his own sword energy, refined by the Master of the Nascent Soul Refining, and followed Yu Tiantian every day to enjoy the opportunity and energy of the gift of heaven.

The little flying sword behind the invisibility blocked the chair and shattered the spiritual power emitted by Zheng He with one sword.

Zheng He, who was unaware of it, didn't want to be embarrassed like this, so he continued to cut the legs of Yu Tiantian's chair, and the little flying sword seemed to be playing with a gopher, slashing the left and the right, and it was a bit fun.

Xiao Feijian was having fun. After all, Zheng He's spiritual power was too weak for it, and it didn't need much effort at all, but Zheng He was in a miserable state.

In order not to embarrass himself, Zheng He almost used all his spiritual power. His eyes were red and his eyes were staring at Yu Tiantian's chair legs, trying to cut them off.

On the contrary, until his spiritual power was exhausted, the chair under Yu Tiantian still remained unmoved. Instead, Zheng He looked pale and weak, and he could fall down at any time.

"What's wrong with this player? Are you sick?" Yu Tiantian learned from the message from Xiao Feijian that Zheng He seemed to use all his spiritual power to cut her chair legs, so that the spiritual power on her body was exhausted.

She glanced at Zheng He speechlessly.

Do evil cultivators nowadays need brains?

Before Xiao Feijian could attack him, he was about to exhaust himself to death.

No wonder the evil cultivator was surrounded and suppressed again and again by the immortal cultivator. The wildfire cannot be burned out and the spring breeze is blown away again. It turns out that evil cultivator does not need a threshold, but can be used as a cultivator who cultivates immortals and demons.

Don't die in front of her, it's bad luck!

The staff hurriedly walked up to ask if Zheng He was feeling uncomfortable.

"I, nothing, it's okay." Zheng He gasped, his eyes still staring at the chair under Yu Tiantian.

He didn't understand what Yu Tiantian made of this chair, and why her strong spiritual power could not even cut off even a leg of the chair.

If Xiao Feijian knew what Zheng He was thinking, it could fly up and slap Zheng He eighteen mouths.

With Zheng He, the inferior and rare spiritual energy, he dares to say that he has strong spiritual power, slap!

The little flying sword fanned the wind at will, and its spiritual power was stronger than Zheng He's.

The barrage also noticed Zheng He's strangeness. After all, he was about to go out, but suddenly turned around and stared at Yu Tiantian's chair with an expression becoming increasingly ugly and his body becoming weaker.

【What's wrong with Zheng He?】

[Didn’t he just say that Yu Tiantian’s chair might fall down? Now I’m not convinced when I find that the chair is not falling down.]

[I used to think that Zheng He might be a real master, but now it seems that Zheng He is a liar.]

[Don't anyone think Zheng He's eyes are so terrible? He doesn't have any mental illness, right?]

[The staff stopped Zheng He, don’t let him hurt Tiantian.]

"Player Zheng He, please go down and take a rest." The staff also noticed something was wrong with Zheng He, and quickly forced him to help him out of the room.

Zheng He subconsciously wanted to shake off the staff who dared to touch him, but because his spiritual power had been consumed, his feet became weak and he fell to the ground.

There was no problem with Yu Tiantian's legs in the chair, but there was a problem with his own legs.

Zheng He felt a great sense of humiliation.

His eyes moved from Yu Tiantian's chair legs to Yu Tiantian's face, his eyes full of resentment.

There are live broadcast scenes here, which means that he actually lost such a big face under the eyes of tens of millions of viewers.

Zheng He has no choice!

He counted all this on Yu Tiantian.
To be continued...