Hearing the conversation between the two, Chen Qinghe almost squirted out a mouthful of wine.

How can this woman be so persevering!

He just wanted to be a melon eater like everyone else, but trouble still came to the door.

It's a real headache.

To be honest, Chen Qinghe was not willing to show his cultivation in front of this sword-wielding envoy.

This woman's eyes are too sharp.

Even if you want to find out the details of the Heavenly Division and the Research Institute, it will be a matter for the future, and exposing the Chaos True Yuan in front of the other party's eyes too early is asking for trouble.

After all, he only had the cultivation of a low-level immortal at the moment, and he was still very weak.

Not to mention fighting against the entire Heavenly Supervisor, just facing this silver medal sword envoy is enough for him to drink a pot.

Even, if this woman discovers his Chaos True Element and reports the matter to the Heavenly Supervisor, then ......

The end of the world is probably the best destination for him.

So Chen Qinghe has always been very low-key - he thinks he is very low-key, he just sits and drinks, watches the tiger fight from the other side of the mountain, and does not make any remarks.

even took the initiative to admit it, frankly admitting that it was not the opponent of the other party, and avoided fighting.

It's a pity that even so, some people still think he is arrogant.

Especially this surnamed Wang, he is willing to become a lackey, and takes the initiative to shout to solve problems for the newly recognized master.

Cheap or not!

Chen Qinghe looked coldly at Wang Heng, who seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.

This guy didn't go back to recuperate, but jumped up and down here, which was very eye-catching.

It's good.

Then take this opportunity to try the technique of concealing aura fluctuations and see how effective it is.

This Wang Heng is the strength of an eighth-order immortal, and it is even higher, so it is very suitable for training.

Thinking of this, Chen Qinghe shrugged indifferently and continued to sit and drink.

This action is undoubtedly a provocative act in the eyes of others.

Fortunately, the onlookers have become accustomed to his "arrogance", and they no longer talk about Chen Qinghe, but look at Wang Gongzi with expectant eyes.

Many people still hope that Wang Gongzi can save some face.

After all, he is a native of Hongyan City, and everyone will inevitably have a kind of empathy, hoping that Wang Gongzi can grasp the opportunity and turn over.

Over there, Wang Heng had already been gearing up and staring at Chen Qinghe with ill intentions.

The mind is hot.

Five tricks?

He scoffed.

The master of the sword makes the adults look up to this scholar too much, and they look down on me Wang Heng too much!

Wang Gongzi sneered and thought, I want to blow up the dog head of this arrogant scholar within five moves!

Let the palm knife impress adults!

Under the surging passion, although he wanted to restrain himself and want to show the demeanor of everyone who was not shocked, he couldn't control it.

He grinned and laughed maniacally.

Hiss......!

The cracked wound on his face still hurts a little.

But it's all a minor issue.

Wang Heng felt that this scholar was simply a mascot sent by the sky!

As long as he can solve this fight with a devastating and decaying posture, won't all the face he lost before be restored?

The sword makes the adults still have me in their hearts!

Wang Gongzi thought happily, thanks to the fact that when this guy was fighting with Sun Dafa for the woman just now, he didn't take action to clean him up in advance.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to pretend in front of the sword master, how could he have such a good opportunity to perform?

Wang Heng looked at Lian'er, the other party was at a loss, his face was anxious, and his face was full of innocence.

Although he is not very interested in women, the other party's delicate figure, lovely face, and always pitiful demeanor make him feel a sense of "I see pity".

This woman's rank is not low!

Wang Gongzi was shocked, and secretly blamed himself, how could he be tempted by a woman?

It really shouldn't be!

Wang Heng moved his gaze to Chen Qinghe, his momentum soaring, and he was full of fighting spirit.

He sneered and looked at Chen Qinghe and shouted, "Scholar, do you dare to fight with me?"

Say it!

He didn't give Chen Qinghe a chance to refuse at all, and began to chant words in his mouth.

Hanyu Divine Skill!

A huge blade of ice slowly took shape in front of him, releasing a chilling chill.

It's his trick!

Ice Slash!

Although it is called a castrated version by the master of the palm sword, it is not more than enough to deal with a newly ascended immortal?

Even, in order to prove his strength, Wang Gongzi almost infused all the true elements in his sea of qi into this move.

It was obvious that the ice blade that had just been condensed was much larger than the previous two times.

In an instant, a huge ice blade like a grinding disc was fully formed in front of him, buzzing, and could shoot out at any moment!

It's too late, it's too fast, but in fact it all happened in a split second.

Chen Qinghe had been quietly watching him perform, and suddenly moved at this time.

He slammed the table and got to his feet, leaving only a remnant.

Bang!

Soon!

A left hook hammered into Wang Gongzi's eye socket.

Wang Gongzi may have been careless, he didn't flash at all, and fell straight up.

The massive blade of ice, which had not yet been activated, clicked and shattered all over the ground.

Ooh!~

The battle has just begun, and that's the end of it?

The onlookers were shocked and hurriedly looked over, but saw Wang Gongzi lying on the ground, rolling his eyes and hunching his waist, his face full of pain.

The chanting is melodious and enduring.

Ahhh

Ahhh

His face, which was already full of cracks, was even more concave with a purple-black fist mark at this time, and he was embarrassed.

At this moment, Wang Henggongzi had only one thought in his heart.

Young people don't talk about martial arts.

Everyone obviously wants to fight, you are a good fight, and it will be a king and eight punches when you come up.

Come and deceive!

Come sneak attack!

I'm a kid of a family who wasn't ready for a trick.

......

Chen Qinghe threw a punch and quickly sat back in his chair.

He looked at his fist and was satisfied.

In order to achieve the purpose of concealing the fluctuations of the aura, he suddenly exerted his strength after his fist really touched the opponent's face.

It took about 50% of the force.

Not only did it avoid too much aura fluctuation, but the power of the fist was not greatly attenuated.

Although he didn't hit any fatal injuries, after all, the opponent was in the realm of an eighth-order immortal, and he was a child of a family, so it was already very good to be able to smash half of his face.

Chen Qinghe believes that as long as he is given enough time to practice, there is a good hope that he will be able to minimize the range of power decay in the future.

Slowly, you can exert seventy, eighty or even ten percent of your strength.

Frankly speaking, with Wang Gongzi's cultivation, it is really not easy for Chen Qinghe to defeat the enemy with one punch without using the invisible sword qi.

Who knows that the other party is too big, or too careless.

His mind is full of intimidating opponents with huge ice blades, completely ignoring the time it takes to launch spells.

Wang Gongzi was dizzy and was helped up by his own guards.

The guards were indignant and were about to go to find a place for their son-in-law, but they were glared at by the golden-robed female cultivator sitting opposite Chen Qinghe, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Idiot!" the slasher scolded.

Wang Gongzi covered the purple-black and somewhat collapsed half of his face, bowed his head and said nothing.

The master of the sword did not even want to look at him, and waved his hand in disgust.

Then, she stared closely at Chen Qinghe, who was sitting in the opposite direction, leaned forward, and looked solemn, "Your Excellency...... Is it really a newly ascended immortal?"

Chen Qinghe glanced at the two big guys who were resting on the table by the other party, and said with a smile: "It's true, it's like a fake." ”

The golden-robed nun rolled her gaze, did not answer, and did not pay attention to the other party's somewhat rude gaze.

At this moment, her heart is by no means at peace.

It can be said that it is stormy.

This young and handsome Chen Youmao is really stronger than she imagined!

Just now, at the moment when this person made a move, she felt a small amount of true yuan leaked by the other party.

The familiarity that had appeared once before came again, and there was even a faint feeling of palpitations.

This time, she caught the flash of aura.

This is the familiar true element fluctuation......

It's almost the same as the old pedants of the Institute!

This Chen has a cat......

It may be that he has cultivated the true Chaos True Yuan!

The golden-robed female cultivator raised her head in shock, looked at Chen Qinghe's angular face, and her mind raced.

Could it be that he was actually a disciple of some old pedant in the research institute?

If he really had something to do with some old guy in the research institute, it would be impossible not to know his unicorn statue.

Hmph, this Chen has a cat, and there is no truth in his mouth!

I'm going to pry his mouth open!

The sword made the lord think so.

"But why do you know how to study the exercises of the research institute?!" she put her hand on the handle of the knife at her waist and sneered, "Don't deny it, no one knows the academy better than me. ”

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