~《》~ Chapter 1033 Dance in your palm

The Tubi Weng just pointed at Fenglang, but did not use any strength, but Fenglang's body became stiff in an instant, as if he had been immersed in a fixed posture.

Even if he broke his head, Fenglang would never have imagined that the Tubi Weng would become so open and easy to hand over this judgment to his hands.

Ji Ling also didn't expect that Tubi Weng would sing like this. When she saw Tubi Weng pointing to the wind and waves, she jumped up happily.

Ji Ling thought in her heart, that would be too simple. As long as the wind and waves are willing to speak against their conscience, this level can be passed easily.

Otherwise, if you fight with Tu Bi Weng, you will really hit the stone with an egg. If you don’t do it well, it will really kill you.

The moment Tu Biweng pointed at him, Fenglang immediately felt confused. He felt that he had never had such a difficult scene to make a decision, which made him wonder what to do.

Seeing Fenglang's expression, Ji Ling's face, which was originally smiling, suddenly became cold. She didn't know what happened, which made Fenglang so hesitant. Could it be that he couldn't understand this most basic and powerful relationship?

"Hehe, I'm just talking about who is good and who is bad. Is it so difficult to choose? In fact, I should have felt ashamed and gave up on my own initiative, but unfortunately the right to judge this time is with you. I can't say too much, otherwise, it will be suspected of misleading judgment!"

Seeing Fenglang remained silent, Tubi Weng couldn't help but sigh and said. From his tone, he had already given up and just waited for Fenglang to confirm it once.

Fenglang is very clear about the interests in this. Now, with just a gentle word, he can avoid a struggle without any hope.

"This calligraphy competition is better written..."

Fenglang only felt bitter in his mouth. He was speaking fluently in the past, but now he always felt an unspeakable feeling.

Hearing Fenglang's words, Ji Ling looked at Fenglang with big eyes full of hope, and she firmly believed that Fenglang would not disappoint her.

But Tu Bi Weng looked indifferent, as if he had seen through the victory or defeat, or he had no hope of winning at all.

Fenglang knew that he could be completely relieved with just one lie, but from now on, how should he face Tu Biweng, and more importantly, how should he face his true heart.

"The best written is... the Tubi Weng!"

After saying that, Fenglang felt soft all over, as if he had no strength to support him standing.

Fenglang didn't even dare to see Ji Ling. Perhaps in her big eyes, she was full of disappointment at this moment!

"Oh! Fenglang, you can really turn black and white! But since you are willing to say that, this time, even if I win, no one can regret it!"

Fenglang's words made Tu Biweng feel extremely surprised. He disdainfully ridiculed Fenglang, and he looked like a player who was wronged, accusing the manipulation of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Logically speaking, Fenglang should feel angry about Tu Biweng's abnormal behavior, but his mood was quite calm, as if he had done something he should have done, and no matter what the result was, he was willing to bear it.

When she heard Fenglang say the judgment result, Ji Ling almost fainted. She stared at Fenglang tightly, and her eyes seemed to be filled with fire. If her eyes could hurt people, Fenglang would probably be covered in bruises.

Ji Ling knew in her heart that the moment Fenglang said it, it seemed like a foregone conclusion, and everything was irreversible.

Fenglang knew that he was guilty and did not dare to look at Ji Ling's eyes. I am afraid that even if he used all his skills, he might not be able to recover the disaster he had caused this time.

But Fenglang did not regret it in his heart. If God was willing to give him another chance to choose, he would still choose like this.

In ordinary times, wind and waves may use some extraordinary means, but once they are involved in backbone, he would rather break than bend because he cannot act against his conscience. Wherever he is, he should be worthy of the world.

"Hehe, Fenglang, you have played this trick so well! If I had known it, we would have exchanged it! If you were to write, even if you wrote like a dog crawling, I would have condemned you to win!"

When Ji Ling finally calmed down and came to Fenglang, she was still angry and muttered to Fenglang unwillingly.

"Sorry, I can't make a judgment that is unfair! Even if I face life and death, I can't make me go against my conscience!"

Fenglangqing knows that Ji Ling may not be able to listen to this, but whether Ji Ling listens or not, he must say this.

"Don't I understand your little thoughts yet, it's just a hero! If it were me, I wouldn't be like you! Because God gave women a right, and they were born to talk nonsense!"

Ji Ling shouted at the wind and waves hatefully that in her heart, there was endless regret at this moment.

"I originally thought that this third game was incomparable, but Fenglang gave me this opportunity, so let's fight. However, considering your age, I can give you some. As long as you can do something I can't do, then you will win!"

Tu Biweng laughed and said that in his expression, he seemed to have infinite confidence, but no wonder that martial arts are relatively his strengths.

"You mean...let's both of us come!"

Hearing Tu Biweng's words, Ji Ling's originally dark face gradually regained a little bit of expression, and she asked hesitantly.

"Yes, if it's a real fight, even if you two go together, you may not be able to defeat my hand! But I can't bully the small ones, so I let you perform a set of kung fu. As long as there is one, I can't do it, then I will lose!"

The Tubi Weng laughed wildly for a while and said with a very arrogant expression.

"I'll do it first!"

After hearing the words of Tu Biweng, Ji Ling immediately spoke first without any hesitation.

Fenglang looked at Ji Ling's impatient look and couldn't help but shake his head. Of course, he wouldn't fight with Ji Ling, so why bother so anxious?

Tu Biweng's expression was even more relaxed. He looked at Ji Ling with a smile to see what skills she could use.

Just saw Ji Ling lower her head, and after a while, she looked up again, and she turned into her original appearance.

"Haha, it turns out that he is a great beauty, it's pretty good to hide!"

Even the Tubi Weng couldn't help but lit up. It seemed that even the old man could not avoid the vulgarity of the beautiful girl.

Fenglang was stunned when he watched from the side, not knowing why Ji Ling suddenly regained her true identity.

With the eyes of Tubiweng and Fenglang, Ji Ling's body suddenly became smaller. In less than a moment, she became only half the size.

"Hey, hey! It's so strange. I was a big beauty just now, so why did I become a little beauty!"

An extremely curious expression appeared on Tu Biweng's face, and he kept tutting his mouth, telling his surprise in his heart.

Fenglang was even more surprised in his heart. He did not expect that Ji Ling had such skills and her bones were really soft.

Looking around, Fenglang saw that although Ji Ling's body was half smaller, like a young child, her figure was still as convex as it should be, as concave as it should be, and the concave as it should be, and the curves were quite exquisite, and even more attractive than before.

Just now seeing this, Fenglang couldn't help but sigh and quickly raised his head. He couldn't look around anymore, otherwise he would have thoughts. This thought made him feel very dirty.

A look of pain appeared on Ji Ling's face, but she gritted her teeth and continued to shrink, and finally turned into the size of a palm.

Even though Ji Ling became very small, her eyebrows and eyes were still clearly visible, but she looked thrillingly beautiful.

"Hehe, what a small beauty, come here and let me enjoy it!"

A naughty smile appeared on Tu Biweng's face, and then he bent down and wanted to catch Ji Ling.

"You... don't come here!"

When Ji Ling saw the actions of Tu Biweng, she was really frightened. She floated her body and actually floated in front of Fenglang.

Fenglang sighed, stretched out his palm, and then Ji Ling stood in his palm.

A faint smile appeared on Fenglang's face. He naturally knew that Tu Biweng had just a sudden childlike innocence and was playing tricks there. Otherwise, with his ability, Ji Ling would not be able to escape with just a catch in the void.

"Brother Fenglang, I'll dance for you!"

Ji Ling, who fell into Fenglang's palm, showed a happy smile on her face. She suddenly Zhan Yan said to Fenglang.

Fenglang naturally would not reject Ji Ling's beauty. In fact, in his eyes, Ji Ling's eyes were full of charm at this moment, and she was so charming that it was really irresistible.

Seeing the smile on Fenglang's face, Ji Ling felt very satisfied. Her body kept rotating and began to dance gracefully in Fenglang's palm.

Fenglang was so stunned that he could not have imagined that Ji Ling's dancing skills were so skillful. She was so beautiful when she danced. She felt like she was just waiting for the time to stop at this moment.

Not to mention the wind and waves, even Tu Biweng was stunned by the side. He only felt that Ji Ling's figure was full of beauty and dynamic, which reminded him of the unforgettable times in the past.

Fenglang was watching Ji Ling, but Ji Ling was also watching Fenglang. Her dance was specially danced for Fenglang to see. As for Tubi Weng, it was just a coincidence, so she had a good time.

Watching Ji Ling's body fluttering constantly, smelling the fragrance coming from her body, and her lilac clothes. Listening to the collision of the jade pendant and the ring ornaments on her body, and the sound of the bell, it was like a dream.

Seeing Ji Ling beating around in his palms like this, her shape constantly changing, Fenglang only felt that it was so beautiful, which was really a good enjoyment.

"Brother Fenglang, since you like it, I really want to keep jumping for you, but it won't work. I have to recover myself, otherwise, I may never be able to recover!"

After quickly making a spin that made Fenglang dazzling, Ji Ling said with a breath.

"You recover quickly, don't cause any harm!"

Fenglang heard this and nodded quickly and said, if Ji Ling was really hurt, then he would be uneasy in his heart.

Ji Ling jumped out of Fenglang's palm with a spin, and then in front of him, her body began to grow bigger bit by bit. It took a while before she finally recovered her true form.

Fenglang saw that her body was almost wet with sweat. I don’t know if it was because of the hard work of restoring this technique, or because of her dancing, or both.

After Ji Ling took a rest, she used a clean and cool skill to basically restore her clothes to the same as before.

“Tired?”

Fenglang asked with great concern that Ji Ling's set of skills was really hard to use.

“Not tired!”

Seeing Fenglang caring, Ji Ling felt sweet in her heart. No matter how much bitter or tired she was, it was worth it.

"Bi Weng, I wonder if you can follow this set of cartilage skills!"

Ji Ling turned toward Tu Biweng, her expression changed immediately, and she said in a somewhat cold manner.

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