After hearing Chen Santiao's words, Feng Changjiang said with a smile on his face:

"Brother Chen, the rules are all set by people!

Besides, the strong are respected.

You are more accomplished than me in the Dan Dao, so I should respect you......"

After hearing this, Chen Santiao's expression was slightly stunned.

After Feng Changjiang said this, he also looked at him very seriously, as if he was expecting his response.

After thinking for a while, Chen Santiao frowned slightly, and stopped talking.

Feng Changjiang and Mu Chen, who was standing beside him, were waiting, but their expressions were different.

Moreover, Feng Changjiang shook hands slightly, looking a little nervous.

If anyone sees this.

You will be surprised!

"But I can't promise you!"

Chen Sao unceremoniously rejected Feng Changjiang's request for medicine.

He had already turned around slowly, with his back to Feng Changjiang and the others, standing at the window.

Outside the house, there is a garden with various herbs.

However, Mu Chen, who was standing behind Feng Changjiang, clenched his fists and showed anger on his face.

was very angry at Chen Santiao's face-saving refusal.

Moreover, at this time, the thumb was already pressed on the hilt of the sword, and the sword could be unsheathed at any time.

......

Seeing that Chen Santiao actually refused so simply, Feng Changjiang was stunned, and even swallowed back the words he had prepared before.

However, at this time, Mu Chen took a step forward, pressed the thumb of his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and said coldly: "Boy, you are too blind to no one, right?"

Mr. Feng came, but he gave you enough face,

Now it's whispering and begging for medicine with you,

You actually rejected Mr. Feng him?"

If it weren't for Mr. Feng signaling him not to be reckless, the sword might be unsheathed at any time, and he would kill the arrogant and rude waste boy in front of him with a single sword.

At this time, his impression of Chen Santiao in front of him was extremely bad.

From what happened just now to the rude refusal of Mr. Feng's request for medicine, it can be seen that this guy is rude at all.

"Oh, who are you?"

Seeing that the young man in the green shirt in front of him was actually carrying a sword, he took a step out suddenly, Chen Sanjo said with anger on his face and some disdain.

Seeing Chen Sao like this, Mu Chen's anger surged even more in his heart.

Mu Chen muttered in his heart, Mr. Feng is looking away, right?

The person in front of you is actually an alchemist, but it's too crazy, isn't it?

He didn't believe it in any way.

Mu Chen just looked at him angrily, and said in a deep voice:

"Wuling City, Mujia, Muchen!"

Mu Chen?

Hearing this, Chen Santiao was stunned, this name was very familiar.

After all, he is the number one master of the younger generation in Wuling City, and he is under the age of eighteen in the Ice Martial Empire, and he is extremely talented, second only to the Nangong family of White Emperor City, the genius of Nangong Fenghua!

However, this surprise was only for a moment, Chen Sao remained silent, and then said coldly: "Wuling City?"

"Yes!"

Seeing that Chen Sao heard his name, he was also slightly stunned, and he despised this guy a little bit in his heart, which was the same vulgar.

Mu Chen's confidence is even stronger.

The next moment, though.

The expression on Mu Chen's face changed, and the whole person was confused.

"Isn't it remarkable? this is the old snow town, and besides, in my house!" Chen Sanjo said lightly.

"Are you a genius, what do you have to do with me Chen Santiao?"

"You ......"

When Mu Chen heard this, he stood stunned on the spot, gritted his teeth, with his identity, coupled with his outstanding talent and strength, the person who dared to speak to him like this on weekdays was killed by him with a sword?

How could he endure such humiliation?

"Boom!"

Mu Chen's thumb on the hilt of the sword pressed the sword slightly, and with a snort, the sword was unsheathed, a sharp and cold sword aura flashed, and the surrounding temperature plummeted, and Mu Chen held the sword in his right hand, standing proudly in front of Chen Sanjo.

However.

Chen Santiao did not retreat, but narrowed his Danfeng eyes, which were slightly narrow, and a pair of bright and deep eyes muttered to Mu Chen, and the momentum on his body suddenly cooled down.

"Young Master Mu, this is not Wuling City, but in the East Courtyard of the Xiao Family in the Snow Old City!"

Hearing Chen Sanjo's cold tone coming into his ears, coupled with the cold glow in his narrow eyes, he couldn't help but feel a slight chill, Mu Chen seemed to be held up by a poisonous snake, and it was difficult to get rid of that disgust no matter what.

"What's going on?" Mu Chen muttered in his heart.

Thinking it was an illusion, he couldn't help frowning slightly, however, it was still the case, in Chen Santiao's body, he could sense a dangerous aura.

This feeling is as if you are facing a master who has started a killing machine.

But shouldn't it?

Before, there were all kinds of rumors that Chen Sanjo was a waste, his body could not absorb the aura, and Na Ling, and his cultivation had always been stagnant in the martial arts Sanpin, which was not a secret in the old city of Xue, or even in Wuling City.

Even the White Emperor City knew about it, and at this moment, the young man standing opposite him actually had an aura of a peerless powerhouse spreading......

Now, his heart is also very complicated, and he is a little inexplicably hesitant to unsheath the sword!

"Hmm, it's not simple......" However, Feng Changjiang, who had been standing on the side and had never spoken out, flashed in his eyes one after another, and in Chen Santiao's body, he saw a kind of arrogance, the arrogance of the strong, like an inviolable momentum, innate, from the strength of his heart.

Strong, absolutely strong!

This...... Is it still the waste that everyone in the old city of Snow despends?

What can be known is that he can refine pills.

Moreover, in terms of the aura fluctuations he sensed outside the Eastern Courtyard just now, his cultivation speed was definitely faster than ordinary people, far surpassing ordinary people.

It's just that it is rumored that Chen Sanjo can't store spiritual power in his dantian, and his cultivation has been stagnant.

It seems that the rumors are not true!

"Young Master Mu. Take back the sword!" Shocked in his heart, Feng Changjiang was not angry, but played a round with Yan Yuese, he arched his hand towards Chen Sanjo, and said solemnly:

"Brother Chen, I won't tell you, I came here today, it's really a Qi Gathering Pill,

Moreover, some time ago, I carefully studied the Qi Gathering Pill you gave me,

It's okay not to study, but this research makes me even more shocking that Brother Chen's Dandao attainments are really shocking!

So, I'm here to really ask for another furnace!"

After hearing Feng Changjiang's words, Chen Santiao glanced at Feng Changjiang who was standing aside, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Mr. Feng, don't dare!"

It's just that......

You and this young master of the herdsman's family,

Seems to have some preconceptions about me!

I don't really like it!"

"You ......" Hearing this, Mu Chen was so angry that his face was flushed with anger by Chen Santiao's words, and he couldn't help but stare frequently, extremely angry, and wanted to step forward and unsheath the sword again!

Feng Changjiang hurriedly stopped him, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

But I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "It's good to be young, it's hot enough, and it's exciting!"

Now, in front of him.

One is the leader of Wuling City.

One is a teenager who has been dubbed the waste of the old city of Snow.

At this moment, the two actually collided.

A poise.

One glared angrily.

In this showdown between genius and scrap.

Obviously.

Today's genius Mu Chen suffered a dumb loss in front of the waste material Chen Santiao.