"I'm really sorry for this guest officer, the apartment has been rented out. Xiao Er bowed his body but said with a look of pride on his face: "Guest officer, you also know that the air here is fresh and contains a faint aura, and what is more valuable is that it is warm like spring here all year round, and both monks and retired literati like to live here for a while." This is even more true this season. ”

Glancing at the Demon Dragon Horse next to him, Chu Zheng said: "I'll just wait on the boulder by the lake, you can make me two hundred catties of Heavenly Realm fish and send it over." "It's impossible to keep the dragon foal in the stable, the wild nature of the dragon foal may not be able to stay in it, and other horses may also get into its belly.

"II...... Two hundred catties!" Xiao Er had a bitter face, "Guest officer, please stay for a while, but there are no two hundred catties, how many will be sent to you, can you see it?"

"Some more specialties and a jug of wine. ”

"Yes, guest officer, you wait there, I'll move you a table right away. "Chu Zheng has also seen a lot of guests like Xiao Er. Many monks liked to drink by the lake, especially the literati. However, the amount of food that this guest officer eats is also too large.

Chu Zheng came to the lake, untied the saddle, and let the demon dragon horse go to Tianjing Lake to take a bath, while he sat on a boulder more than half a person high to comprehend the classics that Qiang had memorized.

Xiao Er in the inn went to work, and several people at the restaurant glanced at each other and nodded slightly, their eyes full of murderous intent.

"What a pie in the sky!"

"I didn't expect it to be our group. ”

A few people laughed.

The first middle-aged man showed a cruel look on his face, "The eldest young master has ordered, let's slap his face first, and directly slap him in the face and kill him!"

"Let's go!" The middle-aged man stood up and walked out of the inn murderously, and the other three laughed and didn't care.

Chu Zheng, who was sitting on the boulder, slowly opened his eyes and saw three middle-aged men surrounding him, and a middle-aged man behind the three stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes full of contempt.

Chu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly. One is congenital, three are half-step congenital, the qi and blood are strong and violent, and there is a faint power of thunder.

"The third prince of Chu ran very fast. The middle-aged man who was a little farther away looked at Chu Zheng with his hands on his chest with a playful expression.

A strong man laughed and said, "It's a pity, no matter how fast you run, you don't have time to run fast." I've been waiting for you here for six days!hahaha......"

Chu Zheng stood on the boulder and shook his head helplessly, and said, "In order to kill me, a waste who only has the power to bind chickens, Wei Men actually sent four people. The elm heads of the people of Weimen are not so cautious, right?"

When Chu Zheng said Weimen, the faces of the four of them changed, and then they smiled indifferently. The corners of the congenital middle-aged man's mouth showed a cold arc, and he said, "It's enough to send one person, but everyone is rushing to come to such a good errand." Pointing to the strong man on the far left, "For example, if he wants to crush every bone in your body, it is estimated that the eldest young master will reward him with hundreds of more spirit stones." Pointing to the strong man in the middle, "For example, he likes to skin people alive, and he was called Little Skinning when he was a child." Then pointing to the last strong man, "He is the kindest, he has never killed anyone, but he likes to eat human flesh raw, dip a little salt and gnaw while watching people tremble." ”

The middle-aged man was disappointed when he didn't see Chu Zheng's trembling expression, and sighed with his arms folded on his chest: "Such a good errand, the more miserable you are, the more rewards you will get." There are a total of seven roads, and only twenty-eight people have been arranged, and it is not easy to get this errand!"

"Let's let me dismantle your bones first!" The strong man who likes to crush bones stepped out with a faint sound of wind and thunder, rushed under the boulder in the blink of an eye, and grabbed Chu Zheng's ankle. The wind and thunder in the palm of the hand are extremely fast, and it is the wind and thunder palm, another unique combat skill of the Wei Sect.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The strong man, who claims to like to crush bones, did not crush Chu Zheng's ankle this time, but his head bloomed all over the sky, like a broken watermelon!

The other three people of Weimen looked stunned, and the two strong men who were closer involuntarily stopped.

"It's a nice angle. Chu Zheng looked at the middle-aged man with congenital cultivation with a calm expression, "One likes to pinch bones, one likes to peel skins, and the other likes to eat human flesh raw." No, I'm an elegant person, and I only like to slap my face. Oh, and I found out that playing football was good today. ”

The middle-aged man's face suddenly became gloomy, "Xiao Si'er, this idiot, don't you know that you can perform your combat skills even if you don't have the strength!

Hearing this, the cautious look on the faces of the two of them was swept away, and they rushed towards Chu Zheng with a bang, and in an instant, the two of them were like raging horses, faster than horses.

Locked by the momentum, Chu Zheng only felt tight. This is the wind and thunder step, cowardice before fighting, and the person who casts the wind and thunder step will move forward.

Call!

With a fist and a palm, one of the two people who rushed to the boulder slapped the boulder, and the other jumped up and slammed into Chu Zheng's door.

Before the fist arrived, a majestic energy rushed towards Chu Zheng. The release of energy is the sign of half-step innate energy.

The half-step innate wind and thunder palm wind and thunder bursts, Weimen's unique combat skills, pay attention to momentum. And the superposition of the wind and thunder step and the wind and thunder palm is even more imposing, and it is impossible to resist.

On the boulder, Chu Zheng's expression was calm, but his figure floated backwards. Although the Wind Thunder Palm is strong, Truman is just restrained with the wind. The Wind Thunder Palm attacks with wind and thunder, but it moves with the wind. There is no momentum of wind and thunder, but it can be at ease.

With a thud, the boulder shattered. Thousands of catties of boulders were shattered under the wind and thunder. The two figures suddenly accelerated, instantly rushing through the debris that shot through the air. The two palms slapped towards Chu Zheng from different directions.

Wind and thunder, as long as you meet the enemy, it is an endless fierce attack, suppressing the opponent alive.

In the face of other strong people in Trumen, they can do it, although they restrain the wind and thunder palm with the wind, but they only dodge. Chu Zheng, on the other hand, is completely different.

The figure naturally flashed to the left, dodging the opponent's wind and thunder palm, and the next moment the right arm flicked very naturally, and slapped the opponent's right shoulder blade.

Wei Men's half-step congenital right palm was retracted, and his left palm was slapped out, turning a blind eye to Chu Zheng's attack. A half-step innate powerhouse, or a martial cultivator, does he need to be afraid of a waste of cultivation?

No, you don't!

Bang!

Before his left palm hit him, Chu Zheng slapped the opponent's shoulder blade. In a dense sound of bones shattering, the half-step innate strong man of Weimen flew out with a scream.

There was no need to infuse mana, Chu Zheng's physical strength had already surpassed the innate martial cultivation in the general sense, and the entire right shoulder and neck of this person were smashed under the attack power of several times that of the Great Monument Wrestler. 、

The screams stopped abruptly, and a half-step innate slap was slapped to death by Chu Zheng. He paid for his need.

"Look for death!" The last half-step innate roared angrily and slapped his palm towards Chu Zheng. He didn't think that Chu Zheng had much powerful attack power, because Chu Zheng's attack didn't have any momentum, didn't have any strength, he only thought that Chu Zheng was a sneak attack.

Chu Zheng's right leg withdrew, and his left palm slapped the opponent's elbow. Although this half-step innate didn't think that Chu Zheng was strong, he had to admit that Chu Zheng could pose a threat to him.

Standing with his left palm, he wanted to take Chu Zheng's palm. But Chu Zheng's right leg took half a step forward, his left palm was weak and weak, and his right palm slapped the opponent's face.

Wei Men roared half-step by nature, and swung his right fist towards Chu Zheng's right palm, but at this moment, Chu Zheng's left leg stepped forward half a step, his feet were not bad, and his left palm slapped at the other party.

Wei Men only felt that he was unusually aggrieved in half a step, but he had already seen the power of Chu Zheng's palm, and he retreated backwards.

Wind Thunder Step Wind Thunder Palm pays attention to the offensive like a tide and forcibly suppresses it, and this retreat, all his momentum is gone. In fact, from the moment he resisted Chu Zheng's attack, this ending was already doomed. If you are not comfortable, what momentum can you have? If you are not comfortable, what kind of momentum can you have?

When the opponent was completely suppressed, Chu Zheng's offensive was smoother. Chu Zheng's palm speed is not very fast, and Chu Zheng's strength is not difficult to resist. But Wei Men's half-step innate resistance every time he resisted felt extremely awkward, and he felt that he couldn't exert his strength. And Chu Zheng's every palm from the beginning was weak, but in the end, every palm was free to exert force.

There was a series of muffled sounds, and with a click, Wei Men's half-step innate arms hung softly on his sides. Immediately after that, with a bang, Chu Zheng slapped the other party's head. Suddenly, the brains burst and flew in all directions, and Wei Men's half-step congenital headless corpse slowly came to the end. From beginning to end, his Wind Thunder Palm was suppressed by Chu Zheng's big smasher, and every time he exerted his strength, it was extremely awkward, and the Wind Thunder Palm he used was only in vain.

"Tsk, the big monument wrestler is really extraordinary. Wei Men was born in a middle-aged and surprised mouth, but he didn't care about the death of his three subordinates. He was only slightly surprised that Chu Zheng was able to kill three half-step innates, but on the contrary, his eyes were even more full of fire.

"Do you want to try?" Chu Zheng looked at the other party.

The middle-aged man shook his head indifferently, "Although the big monument wrestler is good, I am more interested in you." Your physical strength is no longer weaker than mine, and I want to get the secret of your body refining, the secret of refining the body of a person who has no strength to reach the innate strength. ”

"What can I get? get a whole corpse?" Chu Zheng looked at the other party with a smile. Although the difference between innate and half-step congenital is only half a step, it is a world of difference. Since ancient times, there have been many amazing and brilliant people, but there has never been a precedent for a half-step innate killing an innate powerhouse, Chu Zheng wants to try it today.

"No, no, no, I'll let you die happily!" Speaking of this, the middle-aged man looked behind Chu Zheng, and at this time, the demon dragon foal jumped ashore from Tianjing Lake, with a fish in his mouth, and his scarlet eyes glared at the middle-aged man. It had just sensed the battle, and why didn't the brutal dragon foal participate in the battle.

Chu Zheng waved his hand to signal the Demon Dragon Pony to be restless, and then drew the long sword at his waist. With a calm face, he walked towards innate cultivation to middle age.

"I can't help myself!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, kicked his feet, and rushed towards Chu Zheng with a bang, with a whining sound behind him. rushed to Chu Zheng's side, raised his hand and slapped Chu Zheng's shoulder with a palm, and the strength of his palm was pale cyan, and the strength of the strength suddenly thundered.

Chu Zheng did not retreat, but raised his long sword and stabbed the opponent's throat with a sword.