"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's start! Old Master, I haven't done my homework yet!" Fang Mingyuan said in a angrily glanced at Zhirou and said in a depressed manner.

"Ah, no? You still have to do your homework now. I thought that only children want it! I didn't expect that you, the Taoist priest, also need it, so pitiful!" Zhirou heard it, blinked cutely, and practiced the instant transfer technique without rushing to tease Fang Mingyuan.

"Do you want to practice? If you don't, I'm going to work hard!" Fang Mingyuan's face suddenly became rosy when Zhirou said this. He shouted at Zhirou in anger, looking very angry.

"Haha, okay, okay. I'll start now! Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!" Fang Mingyuan's blushing face, who didn't care at all, continued to tease with a smile. Then he stopped, took a deep breath, and immediately condensed his handprints: "Instant transfer technique!"

According to Zhirou's thoughts, she wanted to transfer to Fang Mingyuan's side. However, Zhirou had just started teleporting for the first time, and although the gesture and the place where the soul power gathered were nothing wrong.

Fang Mingyuan could also feel that Zhirou's soul power was condensed by his side. But when Zhirou really teleported, Fang Mingyuan did not see Zhirou's figure appear beside him.

"Zhirou, where have you been?" Zhirou at the door disappeared, and Fang Mingyuan did not see Zhirou at the destination. Then, Fang Mingyuan stood up with concern and glanced around. But he still did not notice Zhirou's figure.

At this moment, Zhirou's horrified cry came from the inner courtyard of Xuanji Palace: "Ah... Mingyuan, Mingyuan, come and help me!"

Hearing Zhirou's screams, Fang Mingyuan hurriedly ran into the inner courtyard. He immediately saw that Zhirou had teleported to the ceiling of the inner courtyard. Moreover, the clothes were sandwiched into the ceiling. Zhirou, both hands and feet, slashed in the air.

When Fang Mingyuan entered the inner court, he saw Zhirou. The clothes that Zhirou was clamped were moved randomly because of Zhirou's movement. He couldn't accept Zhirou's weight and hissed and broke.

Ah... His body was attracted by the gravity of the earth, and Zhirou also fell directly to the ground. Zhirou also screamed immediately.

If there was nothing else on the ground or there was a puddle, then Fang Mingyuan would not have to be anxious. However, a small wooden chair appeared directly under Zhirou, which was located on Zhirou's head.

If Zhirou falls like this and hits the chair, she will definitely have a concussion if she doesn't die.

Then, seeing this, Fang Mingyuan quickly ran towards Zhirou. He kicked his feet, reached out and caught Zhirou's body in the air, and then there was a loud bang. Zhirou and Fang Mingyuan both fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, in that direction, under Fang Mingyuan's deliberate intention, the two did not touch the table, chairs and chairs!

"Huh, fortunately, I didn't hit the chair. Zhirou, are you okay? Hiss!" Fang Mingyuan said, asking Zhirou for a moment. He wanted to do it, but he pulled the arm pressed against his body and couldn't help but take a cold sip of water.
Chapter completed!