"Cough-a-bah!" A sharp and piercing spitting voice mercilessly interrupted the genius boy's speech, Yi's voice stopped abruptly, and a pair of eyes full of gloom swept over everyone's body.

Many old men held their breath and tried their best to get themselves out, but Chu Ling had a lazy expression.

Yi's gaze slowly swept over, and finally stopped at Chu Ling's body.

"Okay, don't guess, it's just that I vomited, do you have any opinions?" Feeling Yi's gaze looking up and down, Chu Ling waved his hand impatiently, and generously admitted it, with a look of indifference on his face.

The face of the genius young man Yi was instantly gloomy like a black cloud, and his fist suddenly launched, bringing out an afterimage, which hit Chu Ling's face directly, and the side that was less than a punch in front of Chu Ling suddenly stopped, and the strong wind brought by the fist blew Chu Ling's hair up.

The fist landed in front of Chu Ling, but Chu Ling didn't make any movement, and the genius young man Yi sneered with contempt for Dou E.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, as if Chu Ling couldn't dodge Yi's casual blow at all, and even the old patriarch pinched a cold sweat in his heart.

Only Feng Xiyao watched all this coldly, although she didn't know what Chu Ling's confidence was, but she knew that this villain would never suffer easily, he didn't have much, he must have his reasons.

Of course, Chu Ling has his own confidence, his confidence is the three-foot world of the Great Void Ghost Technique, within these three feet, he is the master of heaven and earth, even if it is pasted on his face, it is absolutely impossible to hurt him.

"Hmph, it's worse than your patriarch Hei Qi, he can at least react when I punch, and you, hmph, can't even feel my shot. ”

Lao Hei Qi bit his lip, and the green tendons above his two fists burst out, feeling extremely humiliated.

Feng Xiyao saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, what is this villain doing, if Chu Ling doesn't make a move, then she will have to make a move.

At this moment, Chu Ling finally spoke, his two fingers swept away the fist that Yi placed in front of him, and said indifferently: "It's not that I didn't react, I just knew that you definitely couldn't hit me, so I didn't bother to dodge." ”

Yi stared wide-eyed and looked at Chu Ling, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "You...... What are you talking about? Hahaha, you say I can't beat you?"

Yi laughed and asked, and a group of old patriarchs around him also laughed loudly, Chu Ling clearly told the truth, but in their eyes, it became a weak rebuttal.

Chu Ling looked around innocently.

Laughing and laughing, the laughter suddenly stopped, Yi looked at Chu Ling with an extremely cold expression, his face was full of disdain, and said: "What, do you really think that you have killed the mountain god? Waste is waste, even my fist can't dodge, you dare to quibble, Hei Qi, are you all this kind of hard-mouthed waste?"

Yi deliberately released a trace of murderous aura, trying to make Chu Ling fall under his coercion and kneel down directly in front of everyone in order to destroy the dignity of the Black Mountain Village.

However, what annoyed him was that the person in front of him, who couldn't even react to his punches, actually smiled like a flower, as if he didn't care about the violent murderous aura around him.

Everyone's eyes were scorching, staring at Chu Ling and Lao Hei Qi, waiting to see how they made a fool of themselves.

However, at this moment, there was another sharp coughing sound.

"Ahem—"

Chu Ling stretched his neck in front of everyone, and tried his best to squeeze out a little phlegm from his throat, and the harsh voice was pulled by him extraordinarily long.

Everyone showed disgust, and the genius boy squinted and sneered.

The next moment, he couldn't laugh, because he clearly saw that Chu Ling slowly raised his head and aimed his mouth at him.

The outpouring of anger rose from the bottom of Yi's heart, he was a genius of Nanshanzhai and a disciple of the dignified Wuhua Immortal Sect, in the mountains, not to mention ordinary mountain people, even the patriarchs of the major villages, which one dared to disobey his will? Which one of the villagers dared not to be respectful to his own disciple of the sect?

But this native, this reckless man, he dared to spit on himself, he ...... How dare he?

Yi, who felt that he was born superior, was completely enraged, and he swore that once he would peel off the skin and bones of this unknown waste, he would warn these ignorant mountain people in the Black Mountain Village.

However, it is imperative to avoid this phlegm first, and must not let your noble image be ruined by a moment of phlegm, Yi Ru thought.

"Phew!"

Chu Ling finally squeezed out the phlegm, and finally came out, saying that it was phlegm, but in fact it was just saliva, Chu Ling did not have lung disease, and it was really not easy to cough out a mouthful of phlegm suddenly.

Yi sneered in his heart, and said in his heart that this person is really a complete fool, even if he punches as fast as he can, he may not be able to touch the corners of his clothes, and it is simply a fool's dream to humiliate him as a genius with such a slow speed.

However, what he didn't know was what it meant within three feet of Chu Ling's body, and he happened to be within these three feet of space.

Seeing Chu Ling's saliva, the trajectory that crossed in the air, Yi Fei moved quickly, he took a step across, according to his calculations, this saliva would fly a foot away from him, and even a drop of saliva could not be on his body, he was full of confidence and was extremely sure.

But in the next moment, "Bang!" a wet and slippery, slightly warm saliva, was right above his face, slowly flowing down.

At this moment, the whole world was silent.

Yi's whole person was petrified, and the patriarchs of the rest of the villages restrained their smiles watching the show, opened their mouths wide, and were dumbfounded.

Feng Xiyao showed a disgusted expression, and said in his heart: This villain is still so disgusting, but ...... But why do you feel so cool in your heart?

Chu Ling wiped his mouth dissatisfiedly, as if he was talking to himself and said regretfully: "Oops, I didn't spit it out!"

The old men were all stunned, their eyes were about to jump out, and they said in their hearts: You still don't know what it should look like if you do?

I only heard Chu Ling continue: "Oops, I wanted to vomit at your feet, but I didn't expect to vomit on your body, what do you say you are running? Oops, I didn't vomit, I didn't vomit!"

Chu Ling continued to shake his head and sigh, his face showing an extremely deep look of remorse, like that, it was not like a mouthful of saliva that he didn't spit out, but more like he had lost some extremely precious treasure.

Everyone vomited three liters of blood again in their hearts, and it turned out that they didn't vomit accurately.

But in retrospect, it seems that this is really the case, originally this Yi took a step, maybe he would not be hit, but in the scene just now, it was like a genius boy who took the initiative to take a step and took Chu Ling's saliva.

"You...... You...... You!"

Yi Qi's fingers trembled, when had he ever been humiliated like this? His heart was like a volcano erupting, and a strange murderous aura was unscrupulously released and aimed at Chu Ling's body.

This waste must die today.

"You waste, kneel down and kowtow to me a hundred heads, and then cut yourself, otherwise, I will pay for it in the entire Nanshan Village!"

Furiously roared, saliva almost splashed on Chu Ling's body.

Chu Ling snorted twice with a smile, and said, "Okay, okay, you can't even react to my spitting, let alone me punching, and you still have the face to say that I am a waste, are you Nanshanzhai all a waste like you?"

Yi's green tendons bulged, his temples "suddenly" beating, the anger drowned the last trace of his sense, the killing in his heart was completely released, his eyes were red, like those cruel demon beasts in the mountains.

When the old patriarchs saw this scene, they all shrank their necks and took two steps back.

"Today, even if the gods come, they can't save you, I want you to see what is called the will of genius, unstoppable, death will let you know......"

"Okay, okay, it's not very good to cultivate, it's a set of things, you won't be a cheerleader of the Wuhua Immortal Sect!"

Without waiting for Yi to finish speaking, Chu Ling interrupted him mercilessly, his face quite impatient.

Although everyone couldn't understand the meaning of the cheerleaders, they couldn't help but laugh when they saw Chu Ling's funny appearance.

"You ......"

Yi was choked by Chu Ling, and almost carried it in one breath.

He shook his fists and smashed towards Chu Ling fiercely.

The whistling fist wind blew up the dead leaves on the ground, and the strong wind galloped, so that the old patriarch couldn't open his eyes.

Chu Ling made a vicious expression and scolded: "His grandmother, he really dares to do it, against you, grandpa uses a finger, I will eat with my ass in the future!"

After that, he was angry and dantian, and there was another sound of holding saliva......

Feng Xiyao and Lao Hei Qi turned their heads silently, we can't afford to lose this person.

Seeing that Chu Ling was about to spit again, Yi was shocked, he increased his speed to the extreme, he must beat him away before this waste spits out!

"Phew!"

Chu Ling's saliva was still spit out without fear, flying crookedly, like an artemisia grass in the wind, as if it might be blown off by Yi's fist wind at any time.

Everyone's eyes widened, they expected this Chu Ling to vomit blood and fly out, or a blood hole in his chest was blasted out of Yi.

"Smack!"

However, to their disappointment, the saliva landed on Yi's face again with unmistakable accuracy, and in exactly the same position as the first spit.

The difference is that the one just now is purely humiliating, and this one, humming......

The saliva fell on Yi's face, like a heavy punch, and it slammed over, and the huge force made Yi's head jerk back, and the vertebrae made a "click" sound.

Chu Ling stood still in place, while the genius boy was already kneeling on the ground, his eyes were shining, swaying, and he couldn't even tell the direction.