nbsp; "Because, I see that you look at my wife very unpleasantly. Chen Junjie replied truthfully, his face full of disdain, and he didn't take Ou Xiu's city lord who cultivated in the early stage of the second tribulation in his eyes at all.

"Misunderstanding, the robber is wronged like the lord of the city. I saw that your lady was really beautiful, so I looked at her with that kind of appreciative eyes. Osho hurriedly explained.

Changfeng City is just a mortal city, and Ou Xiugui is the city lord who has only cultivated in the early stage of the Second Tribulation, compared to some big cities with countless masters, it is simply weak.

He had a heart for Chen Yu and Yuan Wenyao.

If it was just Yuan Wenyao who came alone, he would definitely coax her at all costs, recruiting an assistant and hugging the beauty.

"Am I really that beautiful?" asked Yuan Wenyao with a charming smile scratching her head.

Knowing that he couldn't see it, Ou Xiu just couldn't control his eyes, and subconsciously stared at Yuan Wenyao for a while, with a greedy look in his eyes, "Beautiful, very beautiful!"

"Then you and my husband should have a fight. People like the strong the most, and if you win, they will be yours in the future. Hee-hee. Yuan Wenyao bewitched Ou Xiu.

"Is this true?" Ou Xiu was greatly moved, and he didn't expect that the handsome man and beautiful woman in front of him were just a dewy couple.

Chen Junjie's face was gloomy, he glared at Yuan Wenyao viciously, and silently did not say anything.

Yuan Wenyao covered her mouth and smiled: "Hehe, naturally take it seriously." However, there is still a condition, if you two lose, you will be the other party's little brother. ”

"No problem!" Ou Xiu was overjoyed, feeling that he was really lucky today, as long as he defeated Chen Junjie, he would not only be able to hold the beauty, but also recruit a monk brother.

Ou Xiu looked at Chen Junjie and asked, "What do you think of robbing friends?"

Chen Junjie smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The woman is mine, and if you lose, it will be yours, this lottery is too unfair to me." ”

Ou Xiu thought for a moment and said, "If I lose, I will give you the position of city lord." ”

"Are you stupid to me, or are you so deceitful?" Chen Junjie said extremely unhappily: "If you lose, you will be my little brother, do I want to be the city lord or not?"

"Then what kind of lottery do you want?" Ou Xiu is bound to win, no matter what Chen Junjie proposes to bet, he will agree.

In his opinion, he has the strength to kill Chen Junjie in seconds, and he will definitely not lose.

There is a big difference in cultivation, and in Ou Xiu's opinion, it is a chasm-like existence. He hadn't seen anything about a cross-level battle, and he didn't believe that anyone could jump into a fight.

It was only a very fortuitous encounter that he embarked on the path of cultivation, and he obtained half a mutilated cultivation method from the ruins of an ancient city.

The robbery world is a world where the weak eat the strong and the strength is respected, although Ou Xiu is the lord of a city, but his poor cultivation is completely inadequate in the monk world. He rarely fought with people and had extremely little combat experience.

Therefore, he didn't believe that anyone could skip the level of fighting, and he firmly believed that he could definitely defeat Chen Junjie. What gave him some confidence was that he had a magic weapon from the ruins of the ancient city.

Although this magic weapon was as incomplete as the exercises he had obtained, it was incredibly powerful. With this magic weapon, he has further boosted the confidence he must have.

Chen Junjie hesitated for a long time, but still shook his head and did not agree to gamble with Ou Xiu.

This can make Ou Xiu anxious, "If you win, I will give up the City Lord's Mansion and be your dog for the rest of my life." ”

The benefits have been maximized, Chen Junjie pretended to be very moved but was not embarrassed: "Okay, a word is a certainty." If you don't swear, then forget it, I feel a little at a loss. ”

Ou Xiu immediately raised his hand and swore to the heavens, to the effect that if he lost to Chen Junjie and did not fulfill the new bet, he would be haunted by demons forever.

Cultivation is to go against the sky and take your life, the oath is very effective, and once you are entangled by demons for eternity, it is the most vicious oath.

Chen Junjie nodded with satisfaction: "Then let's start!"

"I'm the referee, and no one is allowed to play tricks. Yuan Wenyao smiled happily.

"Please, show your weapons. In order to show a gentlemanly demeanor in Yuan Wenyao, Ou Xiu made a gesture of invitation to Chen Junjie very gracefully.

Chen Junjie smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't have a magic weapon." ”

"This?" said Osho, embarrassed.

His cultivation is already a big level higher than Chen Junjie, if Chen Junjie fights with him with his bare hands and holding the magic weapon in his hand, even if he wins, he will not win.

He wants to win beautifully, win Yuan Wenyao's favor, and prove to her that he is a righteous gentleman with strong strength.

"What is this, that, whether to fight or not? If you don't fight, forget it, I'm regretting it!" Chen Junjie roared very unhappily, looking very regretful for agreeing to this gamble.

"Fight, let's do it!" Ou Xiu was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, Chen Junjie really regretted not gambling, nodded busily and took out a three-foot long sword.

The sword is a good sword, but unfortunately the benefits of being broken are a broken magic weapon.

Chen Junjie had such eyesight, at a glance, he saw that Ou Xiu's natal magic weapon flying sword was a remnant, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart, it seemed that this city lord was a figure living at the bottom of the cultivation world.

Seeing Ou Xiu's polite appearance of letting him make a move, Chen Junjie made an unceremonious move, instantly demonized his right arm, and smashed out with a punch.

Seeing the move, Ou Xiu was not far behind and slashed out a sword.

This sword is very ruthless, and there is a lot of ruthlessness that slashes Chen Junjie's right hand with a wrist.

Chen Junjie sneered in his heart, did not dodge or dodge, and continued to bombard all the way with his right fist.

Boom!

The long sword slashed at Chen Junjie's right wrist, making a metallic sound.

Ou Xiu felt that the right arm holding the sword was numb from the shock, and the long sword that rebounded back almost flew out of his hand, and the tiger's mouth cracked.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Junjie's punch hit him on the right shoulder, directly knocking him upside down and flying out.

Such a strong attack power, this kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

Ou Xiu, who was flying upside down, was horrified, and it was only then that he realized that he had been tricked.

Without waiting for Ou Xiu to land and stabilize his body, Chen Yu's figure rushed forward with a flickering arrow, and smashed out with a punch to the sky.

Ou Xiu's fist in the abdomen flew high like a football kicked by a high foot, screaming miserably and spurting out a mouthful of blood, feeling that all his internal organs were shattered.

Chen Junjie was a little disappointed and shook his head slightly, "It's very weak, even weaker than we imagined." ”

In his opinion, Ou Xiu's strength was several grades higher than that of the Young Pavilion of the Dark Sword Pavilion.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the weakest in the early stage of the Second Tribulation.

Yuan Wenyao smiled approvingly: "Who made my brother a strong pervert, he is in the same level of cultivation, if you say second in terms of strength, no one will dare to rank first." ”

At this moment, Osho fell from the sky in embarrassment and fell into the mud.

Chen Junjie and Yuan Wenyao shook their heads in disappointment, this guy is too bad.