Chapter 22: Do You Want to Beat My Wife's Idea?

"Senior Brother Yan, look, what a beautiful girl!"

"His grandmother's, Lao Tzu has grown so big, and it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful woman."

There were a total of eight people in the group, led by a young man in Chinese costumes and a thin old man.

When Chu Shaoyang and the others were discovered, several of them stared at Ye Mei with lewd faces, revealing covetousness.

Compared with a few people, the young man in gorgeous clothes and the thin old man, although there were flashes of surprise in their eyes, they were much calmer.

"Shut up!"

After straightening his clothes, the young man in Chinese clothes waved his hand to stop the actions of his companions around him, and walked towards Ye Mei with a smile on his face.

"In Xia Yanhai, I don't know the girl's name?"

Smiling at Ye Mei, the young man in Chinese clothes tried his best to look suave.

But in the face of his courtesy, Ye Mei turned a deaf ear and didn't even raise his head, making the young man in Chinese clothes stand in place with an embarrassed face.

"Boy, why are you asking so much? Do you want to beat my wife's idea? ”

At this moment, Chu Shaoyang's slightly provocative laughter suddenly sounded, which made Ye Mei and the young man in Chinese clothes stunned.

Ye Mei was okay, knowing that Chu Shaoyang couldn't get used to the other party's behavior and wanted to play tricks on the other party, so he didn't care.

It was the young man in Chinese costumes, after hearing this, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened, and his face became gloomy.

"What, this girl is this kid's wife? I'm not mistaken, right? ”

"Rub, this kid is only able to cultivate the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm, and he married such a beautiful wife, it's like a flower inserted in cow dung!"

Compared with the two of them, after hearing Chu Shaoyang's words, everyone present was shocked one by one, and their faces were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Just with you, a six-fold garbage in the Spirit Martial Realm, you deserve to have such a beautiful woman?"

After the atmosphere was depressed for a few breaths, a cold voice spat out from the mouth of the young man in Chinese clothes.

At first, he thought that Chu Shaoyang was this girl's follower, after all, a sixfold martial artist in the Spirit Martial Realm was really difficult for people to pay attention to.

But he never imagined that the two turned out to be a couple!

"What, you're upset?"

Seeing that the other party despised him so much, Chu Shaoyang's face sank and he slowly stood up.

"Boy, you'd better be respectful to my young master, otherwise you'll be the one who suffers in the end."

Seeing Chu Shaoyang's move, in the crowd, the thin old man who had not spoken suddenly spoke.

Looking at this person, Chu Shaoyang felt a dangerous aura emanating from the other party.

"Yuanwu Realm powerhouse?"

His pupils shrank, and Chu Shaoyang found that this thin old man who looked weak turned out to be a powerhouse in the Yuanwu Realm.

However, he was not afraid, because Ye Mei was also a powerhouse in the Yuanwu Realm, and according to Chu Shaoyang's inference, he didn't seem to be weaker than the old man in front of him, and he looked very scared at the moment.

"I'm so scared, you're coming to bite me!"

"You ......"

Seeing that the other party was so young, he didn't even take himself in his eyes, and the thin old man suddenly became angry.

"This old man, young people's affairs, you'd better leave it alone."

But before he could make a move, a cold girl's voice suddenly sounded, making the thin old man look sideways.

"Huh?"

His eyes stared at Ye Mei, and the thin old man's deep pupils narrowed into a slit.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the little girl had such a high level of cultivation at such a young age, and she really looked away."

With a slight sense, the thin old man found that Ye Mei was also a powerhouse in the Yuanwu Realm, and his aura was only stronger than him, and his tone softened a little at the moment.

"Uncle, you have won the award, I still say the same thing, young people's affairs, young people solve it by themselves, I'd better not interfere with it."

However, in the face of the softening of the thin old man, Ye Mei just said lightly.

"Elder Yan, what's going on?"

Seeing that the thin old man spoke so politely to Ye Mei, the young man in Chinese clothes looked puzzled.

"It's nothing, you and this kid's matter, you solve it yourself, I don't interfere."

glanced at Ye Mei with a look of jealousy, and the thin old man said.

"Hehe, Elder Yan, don't worry, the six-fold martial artist of the Lingwu Realm is not worthy of your old shot."

Hearing this, the young man in Chinese clothes looked at Chu Shaoyang.

"Boy, if it's a man, just compete with me, whoever loses will kneel down and kowtow to each other three times!"

Glancing at the beautiful girl sitting under the tree, the young man in Chinese clothes looked at Chu Shaoyang with an arrogant face.

It is a pleasure for him to be able to trample under the feet of someone that a beautiful woman likes.

"Kneel down and kowtow?"

However, hearing this, Chu Shaoyang smiled coldly.

Looking at the arrogant young man, he knew that this guy was the kind of guy who liked to pretend to be a show off in front of beautiful girls.

smiled at the moment: "I've grown so big, I haven't had that young master kneel down and kowtow to me, since you want to kowtow to me so much, then I will fulfill you." ”

When the words fell, Chu Shaoyang took a step forward and took the initiative to attack the young man in Chinese clothes.

"Razer Blast!"

"Zilala!"

If you don't make a move, it's enough, as soon as you make a move, Chu Shaoyang will use his strongest martial art, a thousand thunder palms!

The crimson electric current, wrapped around Chu Shaoyang's palm, tore through the air, and slashed towards the young man in Chinese clothes.

"Hmph, it's useless!"

"Fury Punch!"

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang's martial arts actually brought up Dao current, the young man in Chinese clothes sneered, waved his arms, and suddenly the powerful fist shadow of Dao Dao exploded the air, attacking towards Chu Shaoyang's vital body.

"Hmph, this kid dares to use the sixfold cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm to confront Senior Brother Yan, he is really asking for his own death!"

"Under Senior Brother Yan's furious fist, he will definitely not be able to withstand three moves!"

"As long as this kid hangs up, when the time comes, the beauty will ......"

Seeing the young man in Chinese clothes make a move, the companions who came with him were suddenly full of excitement.

It's just that compared to a few people, the thin old man looked at the crimson current brought by Chu Shaoyang, revealing a dignified look!

"The thunder attribute martial art is the strongest attack force among the many attribute martial arts, and anyone who can successfully cultivate is not weak."

"The young master is too light on the enemy!"

Unlike his performance, although Ye Mei was also watching the battle in the field, he seemed calm and light.

After getting along these days, she has a clear understanding of Chu Shaoyang's strength.

She once saw Chu Shaoyang, with the strength of one person, he fought three eighth-order demon beasts alone without being defeated.

Among the demon beasts of the same level, they are much stronger than the human body, and the three-headed eighth-order demon beast can't do anything to Chu Shaoyang, she doesn't believe that the other party, an eightfold martial artist of the Spirit Martial Realm, can defeat Chu Shaoyang.

"Boom!"

Just as she was watching the fight, Chu Shaoyang had already fought against the young man in Chinese clothes three times, and the two of them were evenly matched each time.

"Damn, how can this kid be so strong, the Spirit Martial Realm is sixfold, and he can withstand Senior Brother Yan's three attacks!"

"Perverted, this strength is simply perverted!"

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang and the young man in Chinese clothes bombarded three times in a row, and they were tied, everyone present was shocked.

"I thought the Lingwu Realm Eight was so powerful, but now it seems that it's just that!"

After another confrontation, Chu Shaoyang looked at the young man in Chinese clothes and smiled contemptuously.

"Boy, it's a bit of strength, but that's the end of it."

Insulted by a six-fold martial artist in the Spirit Martial Realm, the young man in Chinese costumes who has always been high on the top, where can he stand it, he waved his fist at the moment and exploded towards Chu Shaoyang!

"Furious Triple Strike!"

As a loud shout sounded, he saw three fist shadows, tearing through the air and bombarding Chu Shaoyang.

"Is it over?"

"Yes, it's time to finish!"

Looking at the opponent's powerful attack, Chu Shaoyang's whole body began to glow with red thunder and lightning, and the next moment, both palms were launched at the same time.

"Thunder Sword pierces the heart!"

"Zilala!"

With a loud shout, two crimson thunder swords, under the shocked gaze of Ye Mei and the thin old man, stabbed towards the young man in Chinese clothes.