In front of the Zhuojing, Wang Ye was lying lazily on the stone platform, picking his nostrils with his little finger, not even willing to raise his eyelids.
"Long time no see."
A chubby figure appeared behind him at some point and said with a playful smile, "Don't I miss you?"
If Jiang Nini and Ye Yaoyao were here, they would definitely recognize this person as the fat man Zuo Buliu who had originally invited them to come and explore the Zhuojing.
"Don't bother me!"
Wang Ye took his fingers out of his nostrils, and there was a big ball of booger on his fingertips. He flicked it toward Fatty Zuo, "You haven't caused enough trouble for me? Get out of here as far away as possible."
No matter how far, don’t touch me!”
"So cold."
Zuo Buliu laughed and dodged sideways. His movements were so dexterous that they were completely inconsistent with his body shape, and he easily dodged the booger attack. "It's so sad."
What was different from everyone else in the battle was that the boogers landed on the stone pillar behind him and did not explode. Instead, they stuck to it quietly, which looked very dazzling.
"Stop! Stop! Stop!"
Seeing that Wang Ye was about to pick his nose again, Zuo Buliu waved his hands and said, "It's rare to see you, can we talk to you properly? I don't know where you got so many boogers, it's disgusting."
"Say something quickly."
But Wang Ye had already taken out his second booger and aimed it at his location like a slingshot. His face was full of disgust and impatience, "If you fart, hurry up!"
"It is said that……"
Zuo Buliu's eyes flashed with light, he was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Did you feel exhausted in Fenglin Palace?"
"Whoosh!"
Before he could finish his sentence, a huge booger was shot towards his face, forcing him to dodge sideways again.
"I heard about your sister!"
What followed was Wang Ye's voice yelling, "You can clearly see it yourself, why do you need to hear it?"
"Knowing that I can see it."
Zuo Buliu smiled and said, "When you can't beat me, why don't you ask me for help? Why do you and I need to meet each other?"
"fart!"
Wang Ye laughed and scolded, "I need to ask you for help? Do you really think I lost?"
"Is it possible that you still won the fight?"
Zuo Buliu's eyes widened and he looked around pretentiously, "You brought that girl named Yin back too? Where is she? Why can't I feel it?"
"roll!"
With a dark face, Wang Ye popped out a booger again and went straight to the fat man's door.
"boom!"
After being dodged again, the booger hit the stone pillar behind it hard and exploded instantly. A terrifying wave of air swept across all directions, blowing the fat man's fat body around.
"Fuck!"
Zuo Buliu rolled around and screamed in a high-pitched voice, "Are you serious!"
"There are so many powerful people on the shore of the land, and they have colluded with that girl Zhang Qiannan. How can I handle it alone?"
Wang Ye rolled his eyes and said angrily, "If you have that ability, why not try it yourself?"
"Such depressing words."
Zuo Buliu chuckled and said, "It doesn't seem like it came from the mouth of Mr. Wang Ye, who is famous all over the world."
"Did you notice that woman's eyes?"
Wang Ye ignored his sarcasm. After a moment of silence, he suddenly spoke.
"You mean..."
The smile on Zuo Buliu's fleshy face froze, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, "That woman in the pink skirt?"
"If I guess correctly."
Wang Ye's expression was more serious than ever before, "Those eyes should be the legendary pupils of God."
"What about the Eyes of God?"
Zuo Buliu asked puzzledly, "As a well guard, what kind of physique and talent have you never seen before, and you are still afraid of a mere pair of eyes?"
"It's because I have seen too many geniuses."
Wang Ye shook his head slightly, "I have a better understanding of how terrifying the Eye of God is. There is almost no upper limit to this kind of physique. How far it can reach depends entirely on the spirit and understanding of the cultivator."
"you mean……"
Zuo Buliu's expression could not help but become a little more solemn, "That woman has a strong mental power? She has a high level of understanding?"
"Asking even though you know it."
Wang Ye glared at him angrily, "Among all the pupil of gods I have seen, no one can compare to her. No, to be precise, there is no one even close to her."
"Listen to your tone..."
Zuo Buliu looked him up and down, "You seem a little afraid of her?"
"good."
Wang Ye admitted frankly, "I'm a little afraid of her."
Zuo Buliu's eyes widened and he was speechless for a long time. Suddenly, there was silence in front of Zhuojing, and even his breathing became clearly audible.
"Speaking of which..."
I don't know how much time passed, but Zuo Buliu suddenly changed the subject, "With your temperament, why would you take the initiative to go to Fenglin Palace to cause trouble?"
Wang Ye suddenly turned over and jumped, landing lightly on the edge of the muddy well, and reached out to dig in.
When he took out his right hand, there was already a mysterious aura floating in his palm.
"The energy of chaos?"
Zuo Buliu's expression changed and he exclaimed, "Isn't the Zhujing well exhausted?"
"Now do you understand why I want to go to Fenglin Palace?"
Wang Ye smiled bitterly and said, "Zhuojing is showing signs of recovery, and girl Qiannan is suddenly so interested in a woman. It will inevitably make people doubt the connection between the two. I went here this time just to tell that woman
Bring it back and study it."
"That's such a shame."
Zuo BuSheng smiled and echoed.
"What's the pity?"
Wang Ye shrugged and said with a look of displeasure, "The moment I saw her, I was almost certain that Zhuojing's recovery had something to do with that woman. No, to be precise, it should be the fault of the child in her belly.
"
"Isn't it a happy event for Zhuojing to recover?"
Zuo Buliu asked curiously, "Why do you feel so unhappy?"
"Look how clean it is here now? There's not even a visitor."
Wang Ye lay down lazily by the well again, "If the Zhuojing really recovers, won't my leisurely days come to an end?"
"So that little guy you talk about will bring disaster to the Chaos Realm."
Zuo Buliu's head was full of black lines after hearing this, and his expression was indescribably weird, "Are you just making nonsense?"
"What's that look in your eyes?"
Wang Ye glanced at him and put his little finger into his nostril again, "Are you looking for a fight?"
"nothing."
Zuo Buliu was stunned for a long time, and then he shook his head in confusion, "I just feel that I am so stupid that I would worry about you and walk away. What a waste of emotions!"
"It's a rare trip, why don't you leave without having a meal?"
Wang Ye persuaded him very nonchalantly, "I can cook it myself."
"With your hand?"
Zuo Buliu glanced at his fingers inserted into his nostrils and suddenly felt nauseous. He waved his hands and said, "Forget it. I'm afraid I'll have nightmares at night. Besides, there's a guy who's eaten. I still have to rush."
I'm going to mock him, so I say goodbye!"
After saying that, before Wang Ye could say anything, he had already flashed and disappeared in a "snap".
"Which unlucky guy is he targeting?"
Wang Ye raised his head and stared at the sky, murmuring in a low voice, "I'm a long time old. I don't do my job all day long and only know how to cause trouble everywhere. I really don't know why Wang chose this guy in the first place."
…
Zuo Buliu's movements were extremely fast. One moment he was chatting with Wang Ye, and the next second he had appeared in the sky tens of thousands of miles away from Zhuojing. By chance, he blocked the way of a man in white.
If Li Yiru were here, he would definitely recognize this man in white as Yin Tian who was forced to retreat by Yuchi Chun Gou.
"Fat Zuo?"
Compared to Wang Ye's laziness, Yin Tian turned his back on the spot and cursed loudly, "You dare to block my way, are you tired of living?"
He seemed to be furious, but there was still no emotion in his eyes.
These eyes seemed to be independent of his body and had nothing to do with his own emotions.
"I heard that Brother Yintian suffered a loss from Yuchi."
Facing the insult, Zuo Buliu actually responded with a smile and said, "Fat man, I'm here to help you."
"roll!"
Yin Tian gritted his teeth and spat out one word viciously.
"Brother, you don't believe me?"
Zuo Buliu patted the bulging fat on his chest and said impassionedly, "Fat man, I will swear on my life that I will help you get it back..."
"roll!"
"Brother, you must be afraid..."
"roll!"
"Actually, you don't have to be too sad. Losing to Yuchi Chun Gou is not a shameful thing..."
"roll!"
No matter how Zuo Buliu searched for a topic, all he got in exchange was a word of extreme impatience from Yin Tian.
"Since Brother Yintian doesn't intend to regain his position, how can I force myself, Fatty?"
Seeing that the provocation failed, Zuo Buliu rolled his eyes and decisively changed the topic, "I heard that Mr. Tianjizi made quite a stir in Canglan Zhixu, and even that woman Wu Lanxin got involved.
Do you want to join in the fun together?"
"I originally wanted to take a look."
Yin Tian's expression changed slightly, and his face became uncertain. He was silent for a moment, and then suddenly replied coldly, "I'm not in the mood now."
After that, he took a step forward, pushed Zuo Buliu away roughly, then waved his sleeves and walked away. His movement was like lightning, and he soon turned into a small black dot that was almost invisible.
"Aren't you going?"
Watching him drift away, Zuo Buliu's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he murmured to himself, "That's such a pity."