"Thank you, don't want it!"

Lu Anzhi refused.

My sister said that when you are outside, don’t eat anything given to you by others.

"What? I'm afraid that our things will be poisonous and will damage our bodies?"

The bald boy looked at Lu Anzhi and spoke up and said, "Since you don't trust us, then don't just sit here!"

His name is Zhou Zhen, and he is the son of a casual cultivator. He once followed his father around the world, so he has accumulated some experience in the martial arts world.

He said this, even if he was isolating Lu Anzhi, he would have a bad impression of him, so that after he blackmailed him later, his personal image would have little impact.

It's like a bad student bullying an unsociable unlucky guy in the class, and others won't care.

"I will not receive any reward without merit. That is the prey you have worked hard to capture. How can I have the nerve to eat?"

Lu Anzhi started to show off his acting skills again, and looked aggrieved. Then he took out the jerky and water bags from the treasure bag and shared them generously with everyone: "Who do you want it?"

"Give me a sip of water!"

Miao Cang took the water bag.

The introductory assessment was announced too suddenly, so many candidates did not prepare food and water, and only brought weapons and pills.

Tsk, it's not easy to do!

Zhou Zhen temporarily suppressed it. After eating half of the roasted pheasant, he suddenly slapped his head: "Oh, look at my carelessness. You don't think this demon clan's head is so scattered, right?"

Zhou Zhen said, and took off the head of the demon candidate tied to his belt. Blood dripped from the broken neck, emitting a smell of blood.

"It's okay!"

The girl named Lu Ping's face turned a little pale, her head was dead with eyes open, and her teeth were intertwined, which was very scary.

"Brother Zhou, if you kill two newcomers to the demon clan, you don't have to look for the spirit gourd, you're qualified!"

Miao Cang was envious and gave a compliment.

"Haha, my father is also a casual cultivator who has practiced to the foundation-building stage. I followed him and learned a little bit. It's easy to get rid of a few little demons!"

Zhou Zhen was very proud and secretly glanced at Lu Anzhi's eyes and found that he was indifferent, which made him a little discouraged.

This kid has such a low emotional intelligence!

Don't you understand that I'm demonstrating?

If I deal with you, I can blow your dog's head!

Zhou Zhen talked for a few words and found that Lu Anzhi was eating silently and not talking. There was no way, so he could only speak on his own initiative.

"Hey, your sword is a radish, right? Let's enjoy it?"

Zhou Zhen asked with a smile, and looked at the two girls again: "This is a spiritual weapon, worth five hundred spiritual sand! Do you want to take a look?"

He was worried that he would not have enough face, so he brought two more girls. Generally speaking, men like to show off in front of women.

It’s a pity that Lu Anzhi is not such a person.

"Sorry, weapons should not be borrowed!"

Lu Anzhi shook his head and glanced at the two girls.

Too ordinary.

If you are as big as the boss's wife, you can give it to you if you see the flying sword.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Zhen was upset and pretended to be angry: "We are not lending it, we are just appreciating it, and we will return it to you soon!"

In fact, Zhou Zhen originally planned to get the diced carrots, but he would not return it to Lu Anzhi.

After all, without weapons, this kid's combat effectiveness will definitely be lost by half!

"Aren't you the son of a casual cultivator? You should have seen many top-quality spiritual weapons, such as the Queen's Scepter, you should not be interested, right?"

Lu Anzhi asked back.

"Well!"

Zhou Zhen was stunned. This excuse really made him unable to refute it.

The teenagers also saw that the atmosphere was not right, so they lowered their heads to eat, and dared not say much.

Zhou Zhen was full and drunk, and when he was about to set off, he felt ruthless and decided to rob him.

My father said that the world of cultivation is to pursue the precepts of the weak, and I don’t need to pity those weak people, especially when the fat sheep runs to you, if you don’t take it, you will be punished by God.

Zhou Zhen got up, his face was gloomy, and he yelled at Lu Anzhi: "Hey, go to the woods next to him to talk?"

This obviously unkind tone changed the faces of the other six people. Lu Ping was kind-hearted and wanted to help her ease the atmosphere, but was quietly pulled by the girl beside her.

"Don't be troublesome!"

Tang Yun had long seen that Zhou Zhen was thinking about Lu Anzhi's spiritual outfit. At this time, it would be useless for anyone to be a peacemaker.

Zhou Zhen stared at Lu Anzhi. Since he had broken up, there was no need to be polite. If this kid didn't follow, he would just do it here.

But before Zhou Zhen clenched his fists, Lu Anzhi stood up.

"OK!"

Lu Anzhi walked towards the woods not far away.

He was not afraid at all, and even wanted to laugh!

In Nan Ke's dream, he often saw similar scenes in middle school. The school bullies always called boys to go to the back of the teaching building or in the toilet and bully them. Occasionally, when girls passed by, they witnessed all this, they were not ashamed, but became more excited and felt that they were amazing and were invincible.

"what?"

Lu Anzhi leaned against a tree, crossed his chest with his hands, and looked at bald Zhou Zhen.

This kid is quite strong, wearing a three-piece suit of the loser and a flying sword with a low-quality spiritual energy. No wonder he is confident and rushes!

"You are reincarnated. There are too few true energy in your body. If you cannot activate these spiritual equipment, it will be wasted. Why don't you lend it to me?"

Zhou Zhen smiled: "Don't worry, I will protect you!"

"I'm not afraid of waste, and..."

Lu Anzhi curled his lips: "You are too weak!"

"What?"

Zhou Zhen laughed angrily: "I am weak? Look at what this is?"

Zhou Zhen took off the head of the demon candidate he tied to his belt and stood in front of Lu Anzhi: "Open your eyes wide and take a look, do you have my spoils?"

Lu Anzhi stretched out his hand and pushed his head away: "Put it away, it's dirty!"

"Tell you, even if my father is a casual cultivator who is looked down upon, I can be considered a second generation of cultivator!"

Zhou Zhen curled his lips: "I understand?"

"don't know!"

Lu Anzhi shook his head.

"Boy, I mean, if I let you have both hands, you can't beat me!"

Zhou Zhen showed his fangs: "Okay, I'm showing off. If you are reincarnated and fight alone, you will never have the chance to pass the assessment, unless you have my help. Okay, take a step back and say that you offended the elder brother. Even if you pass the assessment, you will have no future in the future. So it's better to give me the spiritual equipment, which is considered a blessing before you die!"

"Aren't you wearing spiritual outfit?"

Lu Anzhi wondered: "Why do you still rob?"

"Who would think that money is too much?"

Zhou Zhen sneered: "My father is a casual cultivator, and he is a miserable person. In order to earn a thousand spiritual sand, he has to sleep in the wild for several months. So since I was a child, I decided that I must join a wealthy family and be the master of the supreme disciple of the head sect!"

"I must not live like a dog for hundreds of spiritual sand!"

Zhou Zhen obviously suffered.

Lu Anzhi praised: "Have ambition!"

"Okay, I'm done, hand over all the valuables!"

Zhou Zhen persuaded: "You should thank me. If you were someone else, you would not leave your life for you!"

"All right!"

As Lu Anzhi spoke, he suddenly drew his sword and slashed towards Zhou Zhen.

bite!

Zhou Zhen drew his sword and blocked it.

"Boy, I'm on guard against you!"

Zhou Zhen laughed and looked at Lu Anzhi who was setting apart, not in a hurry: "You can't escape!"

"Who said I was going to run away?"

Lu Anzhi also smiled and took out the treasure bag: "Show you something good!"

Swish!

Thanos's puppet was released.
To be continued...