Chapter 73: Kneel (Part II)

Inside the shop, Chu He squinted at the young man, and his words were extremely disdainful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's just another little white face!"

Boss Chu knew it in his heart, and looking at this guy's posture, it was obvious that he was here to find fault, so he naturally wouldn't be polite, and even deliberately provoked, wanting to stimulate him.

"Huh?"

The eyes of the young man in the golden robe suddenly crossed with a dark color, and he wanted to attack, but he seemed to think of something and suppressed it stiffly.

"I thought the rumors were just fake, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

He stared at Chu He with a cold face, a pair of eyes like peach blossoms staring at him deadly, as if he wanted to see through Chu He.

But no matter how he looked at it, Chu He was like an ordinary ordinary person with no cultivation.

But will an ordinary person be favored by Yunshang?

Obviously impossible!

The young man in the golden robe had scruples, and he couldn't see through Chu He's cultivation, so he didn't have a seizure.

"Hopefully, in a few days, you'll still be so articulate!"

He sneered, looked at Chu He as if he was looking at a dead man, and immediately waved his sleeve robe vigorously and left directly.

"Cruel words?"

Chu He sneered in his heart, thinking that Lao Tzu was scared!

And......

"Stop, come if you want, leave if you want, really I'm here to open a charity shop!"

"What do you want?" the golden-robed young man paused, turned his head with a cold face, and squeezed out a few words in his teeth.

He had some scruples about Chu He, so he was angry in his heart, and he didn't attack immediately.

"Apologize to me, and then you can get out!"

"What?"

"Are you deaf? ”

When he came in, he deliberately pushed the door roughly, as if others didn't know he was coming.

If you don't teach you a lesson, I don't know how many of these flies will come next.

"Good, good!"

The young man in the golden robe laughed angrily, originally he came over today, just to see the truth of the rumors, and at the same time to test the depth of the Chu River.

These days, more and more people are coming here, and he also knows, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are secretly staring around?

Naturally, there are concerns.

But at this moment, all the scruples and fears were left behind by him, and he only thought about beating Chu He to death in his heart.

"Ever since I was a child, no one has ever dared to speak to me like that, let me apologize? You're the first!" he said in a cold tone, blowing like an arctic wind.

"Are you finished?" Chu He smiled indifferently, "Apologize when you're done, be sincere, come, impress me with your sincerity." ”

"What if I don't apologize?" the golden-robed young man sneered.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Chu He said faintly, although the voice was flat, but in the ears of the young man in the golden robe, it was like a ghost, and it was cold to the bone.

"Die!"

The golden-robed young man finally couldn't help it, and the anger that he had been holding back exploded at this moment, and he directly slashed at Chu He in front of the counter with one palm.

His palm suddenly rendered a layer of bronze-colored divine power, and layer after layer of divine power was superimposed, turning into a big hand, which slapped directly at Chu He.

With this palm, even if an ordinary dragon warrior is hit, he will end up crippled if he doesn't die.

The golden-robed young man had a cruel smile on his face, as if he had seen the scene of Chu He being beaten by himself and vomiting blood and even beating him to death, the more he thought about it, the more hideous his smile became recently.

"Good martial arts, but not enough!"

Chu He remained extremely calm until the moment when the big bronze hand was about to approach his body, when suddenly, there was a 'bang', as if an invisible barrier had emerged, and it directly bounced away.

Even, the powerful shock shook the young man in the golden robe and smashed it on the wall of the store.

Vomit~

The golden-robed young man opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the red blood stains stained his clothes red.

"What kind of strength is this? How is it possible?"

He looked at Chu He with a pale face, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He is a dignified martial artist in the early stage of dragon transformation, a Tianjiao figure of the Longshan Sect, and a first-hand human-level superb 'Qing Lian Hand' has already reached the transformation realm, but now he didn't even touch the enemy's body, and he was severely injured by the shock, his chest bones were all shattered, and his internal organs were also damaged.

What kind of realm should this be?

He stared at Chu He's young face in complete disbelief.

"Hey, poor baby!"

Chu He shook his head, looking compassionate, and then walked over from the counter, stood directly in front of the golden-robed young man and said, "Let you apologize or not, now you have ended up like this, why bother?"

As he spoke, Chu He directly stretched out his right hand and directly pinched his neck, like pinching a chicken, and picked him up.

The young man in the golden robe turned red, and he wanted to resist, but the pain was unbearable, let alone moving, and he couldn't even speak.

He could only be carried out of the door by Chu He's neck in great humiliation, and then shook it fiercely, throwing it directly on the street, shaking up the dust all over the ground.

After doing this, Boss Chu clapped his hands with satisfaction, and without looking at the embarrassed and seriously injured young man, Shi Shiran turned around and returned to the store.

From beginning to end, he never asked this young man how much he cultivated and where he came from, and he didn't even know what this young man's name was.

Anyway, it's all bullshit.

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It's night!

In a large inn on the main road of Wangjiang City, in a wing room on the third floor, the young man in the golden robe was lying on the bed in a daze at the moment wrapped in layers of white cloth like a zongzi.

Next to the bed, there was a middle-aged man in a gray robe with a cold face.

"Who told you to go to that shop? Who gave you the guts to make trouble?"

"Father, I ......"

The young man's mouth opened slightly, wanting to explain something, but was interrupted by a gray-robed middle-aged man's sleeve.

"Enough, I don't want to hear you explain. ”

"Your impulsive nature is easy to take advantage of, even if this incident is a lesson for your impulsiveness, remember, before you do anything next time, you must imagine it in your mind, pie will never fall from the sky, even if it will, it is a poisonous pie!"

The middle-aged man's tone was cold and scary, which frightened the young man on the bed all of a sudden.

"As for the owner of that shop beating you, I won't care, if you don't accept it, just give me a good cultivation, and then call back!"

"Although my Longshan Sect is not one of the Nine Great Sects, it has never needed waste. ”

"If it is bullying by the elders, I will help you get justice, but if you are fighting with your peers, even if you are killed, your strength is not good. ”

"Think about it, heal your injuries, and then go back to the sect to practice. There is still half a year to go, and I hope that you will not disappoint me and your mother when the time comes!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man stood up and left the room directly. Only the young man in the golden robe was left stunned, looking at the head of the bed with a pair of eyes, and he didn't know what to think.