Chapter 3: Not yet

The moonlight is lonely and cold.

But it's when the aura is rising.

Wu Chen walked leisurely on the city roads of Dragon City, and finally stopped in a park that had long been abandoned, took a deep breath, his body and mind were comfortable, and the surging qi and blood in his body merged with the aura inhaled through his mouth and nose.

"I didn't expect this to be a good place to cultivate."

He strode inside, and a mist filled the park.

It's rare to find such a place full of charm.

He walked through some grass and flowers, and continued to walk inside, there was a rockery in front of him, behind the rockery, there was an old man practicing boxing, and there were a man and a woman standing next to him, and there were some people hiding nearby.

The young girl with long hair and shawl was quietly watching the old man in the field swinging his fists, her posture was graceful, her face was delicate, and she looked very attentive.

"Who!"

The strong man standing next to the girl suddenly said a threat, and his sharp and vigilant eyes glanced at Wu Chen who was not far away.

"Don't be surprised, that guy might be passing by."

The girl glanced at Wu Chen casually, but did not notice the terrifying aura hidden in Wu Chen's body.

"Yes, Miss."

The strong man nodded, ignored it, and let Wu Chen walk away.

Wu Chen found a remote place and cultivated cross-legged.

In his previous life, he was in hell, and his ghost cultivation method was too poor, even if he was about to cultivate to the highest level every time, his foundation was still not real.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been bullied by those heavenly immortals and gods and ended up like this.

In the park, the aura was vast, and after Wu Chen held his breath and concentrated, it continued to pour into his body.

This is a way to get rid of the dross of the body, which can make the body stronger.

The dark aura lingered, and Wu Chen tried to break through the shackles with the help of the rising aura.

The aura that came to his face continued to converge, and Wu Chen frantically absorbed it, intending to break through the first cultivation bottleneck after rebirth.

"This ...... What's going on? ”

The old man who practiced boxing felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and he was full of astonishment, looking around, but he didn't find anything.

"General, there doesn't seem to be any movement, right?"

"You know what? Grandpa has been a soldier for so many years, the alertness is beyond the first-class special forces king, he has experienced a hundred battles, Rao is difficult for ordinary people to get close, and his intuition will not be wrong. ”

The girl's beautiful eyes were smart, and her eyebrows were frowning at the surrounding scenic spots.

The people around him who are responsible for protecting have raised their vigilance.

The old man who was boxing looked at him like a torch, and his eyes were condensed.

"Isn't that young man Fang Cai?"

The old man was puzzled.

"Grandpa, it's impossible, right? I don't think he has any ability at all, his breath is no different from ordinary people, looking at the way he is dressed, he should be a beggar living on the street and having no place to live, right? ”

The girl guessed.

The strong man also agrees that even if ordinary people start cultivating since childhood, they will never be so young that they can have cultivation that shocks the old generals.

When they hesitated, Wu Chen walked out like no one.

Today's cultivation is over, so there is no need to stay here.

"Stop!"

The strong man beside the old man yelled at Wu Chen.

Syllable!

After a crisp slap, an astonishing strange force overturned the strong man.

The old man was horrified.

"Dare to do it with me? I don't think you want to live anymore! ”

The strong man wiped the blood that was torn from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and was about to smash it towards Wu Chen with his fist.

Several of the other subordinates also swung their fists away, their eyes full of cold light.

"Stop!"

The old man knew that something was wrong, and immediately stopped him.

Jing Zi Linghua's face was pale, and he was shocked.

They all know that their subordinates are all first-class masters, and these are all from the ancient martial arts sect, and they can't afford to punch casually.

What's more, the young man in front of him is so thin and weak, and so many people are besieging him, I am afraid that he will cause death.

It's just that when the old man stopped them, they were already close to each other.

"Ahh

Several screams rang out one after another, and several figures were shaken out several meters away.

"This ......"

The old man and Jing Ziling's faces froze, and they stood in place.

With so many extraordinary subordinates, it is ...... All of them were taken away, and none of them were able to stand up in a short time.

Terrible!

How strong does this have to be to cause such a lot of damage?

And all this is just the little-known young man in front of him, and he was even mistaken for a beggar by Jing Ziling.

For the old man, this scene is no different from fighting with ants.

These of his subordinates are all masters who can be called the king of soldiers, but under the joint attack of such a group of people, they were defeated by the emaciated young man in front of him with a punch, and they had no power to fight back.

"Ah......h

The guys were shaking with the stinging pain.

The face of his whole body was distorted by the severe pain, but fortunately, the bones were only temporarily displaced, and they were not completely broken, but such a blow formed such a terrifying force, which was enough to shock.

The young man in front of him was as furious as a hurricane, which made people feel fearful.

"General, ...... Come on! ”

The strong man led by him is loyal and commendable, and he is in such a situation, and he is still reminding the old man to leave quickly.

"I can't help myself!"

Wu Chen coldly dropped a sentence, turned around and left.

"Wait!"

The old man suddenly realized that the young man in front of him was not hostile, it was all a misunderstanding.

Recruiting talents, this is the most favorite thing for the elderly to do.

Such a young talent, if he can recruit his subordinates, it is a blessing.

"Young man, if you don't dislike it, dare to ask if you can get to know each other, and you can live up to this vast sea of people."

Jing Lao is highly respected, and only others flatter him on weekdays, how have he ever seen him treat others like this?

Looking at the entire Dragon City, there are only a handful of people who can enter the eyes of Jing Laofa, even if it is the entire Su Province, it is estimated that there will be no more than five people.

At this time, Jing Lao took the initiative to get acquainted with the tattered young man in front of him, if this matter spread, many people would vomit blood.

"Since it is a meeting in Pingshui, why bother so much gossip. Besides, you and I are not all the way at all, so we don't know each other. ”

The words fell, and Wu Chen turned to leave.

Everyone was stunned, and their brains were like a computer crashing and stuck.

"What did he say......"

"Why so much gossip?"

"I don't know it...... Or not? ”

In this Dragon City, there is still anyone who dares to speak to the dignified old general Jing Ming in such a tone?

Hiss......

The people at the scene secretly gasped, and at the same time secretly scolded this kid in his heart for not knowing how to lift, and there was a big Buddha in front of him who didn't know Mount Tai.

Old Man Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I think he has been on the battlefield for many years, and he has seen all kinds of people, but the young man he met tonight is a wonderful person, which is indeed rare.

"Can you really pretend to be ×, so if you pretend to be ×, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

A subordinate who was broken and forced to stand up was furious, and his face was full of unwillingness.

When his words fell, Wu Chen suddenly stopped, trembling in fright, and immediately remained silent.

"They were offended just now, please ......"

"It doesn't matter."

Wu Chen's tone was indifferent, although he hated unreasonable people, but he had already taught him a lesson, so he naturally wouldn't care about it anymore.

What's more, he can be regarded as a cultivator anyway, and this measure of tolerance is still there.

"Aren't you trying to get revenge again?"

Jing Lao is puzzled.

Wu Chen's eyes were calm, and he said in a cold tone: "Those who offend me deserve to die. However, I don't want to cause murder today, and I won't pursue it again, I just advise you to come to this place less in the future, otherwise you will be killed. ”

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