Chapter Ninety-Eight: Strongman Style

The young man in front of him was either a disciple of the Great Sect, or a senior master who had hidden his cultivation, and the women in Chinese clothes thought so, otherwise, the scene in front of him was really difficult to explain with common sense.

Suddenly, the two sides turned their heads in unison to look at the mountain peak on the opposite side of the avenue.

I saw a black dot emerge on the opposite peak, the black dot was very thin at the beginning, it looked like a mosquito and fly to the naked eye, as time went by, the black dot gradually increased, and in a few breaths, it was the size of longan, and it was obviously rushing to this place quickly.

Chen San's face was still unwavering, but a trace of irritability flashed in the depths of his eyes. Soon after Liu Wenfeng, who was beside him, picked up Chen San's right palm, he noticed his gaffe, and under the crimson cheeks, he still insisted on removing the fragments in Chen San's palm one by one, and then looked at the black spots in the sky with Chen San.

Cultivating immortals, even if they are young monks who have successfully opened the sect for the first time, can distinguish one thing with the naked eye, and can clearly see every grass and tree several miles away, and distinguish one person and one thing more than ten miles away.

The black dot is not far away from here, only more than thirty miles, so not long after the black dot appeared, Chen San recognized that the black dot was a middle-aged monk driving a dark cloud to quickly approach this place, and above the dark cloud, in addition to the middle-aged monk, there were three monks sitting behind the dark cloud.

To have such a manned treasure is obviously not Chen San's side, and Chen San is wary of the corners of the eyes of the women in Chinese clothes, and he has already seen the joy on the other party's face.

Just as Chen San was hesitating in his heart, whether his heart was going to leave or not, the black dot had already come more than ten miles away.

With a light sigh in his heart, Chen San suppressed the irritability in his heart, clasped his hands behind his back, and stood with his hands in his hands.

The dark clouds fell, and the first to jump off the ground was the leading man who drove the treasure, nearly fifty years old, with a calm appearance, and cultivated for the early stage of foundation building.

When the three enlightened monks on the dark clouds jumped down one by one, the sleeves of the leading man's robe swung, and the dark clouds rolled violently and surged straight to the center of the dark clouds, and in the blink of an eye, all the dark clouds were submerged into a black bead the size of a fist.

The man in the lead put away the black beads and led the three monks to walk towards the woman in gorgeous clothes. During this period, from the moment the dark clouds fell, this person's eyes fell on Chen San, until he walked to the side of the woman in Chinese clothes.

This person did not show any disdain because Chen Saner and the others standing opposite were just enlightenment monks. It was all because of the chaotic spiritual aura nearby, the ground where the residual heat had not dissipated, and the slightly pale faces of the women in gorgeous clothes, Chen San and the others must be extraordinary, which showed that this person was a cautious person.

However, there are always some people in the world who are shallow in their knowledge or rely on power, so that their not bad intellect loses their proper judgment, and the three behind the leader man are like this.

These two men, one woman, and three monks, since the dark clouds fell to the ground, their divine sense found out that Chen San's two people were only in the realm of the Great Perfection in the late stage of enlightenment, and they were not much different from their own cultivation. The three of them immediately felt disdainful, and the expressions of the two of them were directly revealed.

The three of them thought that the chaotic aura of spiritual power on the field was just caused by their senior uncle named Shen Yueren who used his magical powers to teach the other party a lesson, and Chen San and the others were just pretending to be indifferent and calming down now, don't you see the gradually frightened look of the woman in red? At this time, there were as many as six monks in the Enlightenment Period on their side, and there were also two monks in the Foundation Building Period, and it would not take much effort to destroy the two in front of them.

The man in the lead also noticed the strangeness of the three people behind him, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, but he did not say anything to reprimand. Although he guessed the situation in front of him, he didn't ask his sister a question or two, and Mu Ran reprimanded the doorman, if the situation was not what he expected, wouldn't he lose his face, the man in charge thought.

However, if Chen San's two people are really people who can't be provoked, wouldn't the three fools behind him deepen the contradictions that still have the possibility of resolving them in front of him? The leading man secretly scolded the three disciples behind him in his heart, and asked in a soft voice: "Senior sister, who are the men and women, why does Senior Brother seem to be more like the one who suffers?"

The woman in a fancy dress named Shen Yueren smiled bitterly when she heard this: "What Senior Brother said is not bad, I and a few others are falling behind." The two junior sisters didn't see the origin, and the woman on the other side was just that, although they could barely compete with the two monks of the same rank, but they were not yet in the eyes of the junior sister. It's just that the man is not afraid of the jokes of the senior brother, and the junior sister is planted in the hands of this person. ”

Although the man in the lead had expected it in his heart, he was still very surprised when he heard the words at this moment, and his eyes fell on Chen San, as if he wanted to see through all the details of the other party.

Chen San saw that the leading man's gaze completely fell on him, and he looked back at the past without fear, and the pride in his eyes was revealed.

"Presumptuous, what kind of attitude do you kid have, you dare to despise me Uncle Zhou so much!"

Among the three monks behind the leading man, one of the women who seemed to be the youngest, looking like twenty-five or sixteen, saw Chen San looking back at his uncle named Zhou Yuan, and immediately shouted coquettishly.

The leading man named Zhou Yuan secretly said that it was going to be bad, and before he could say anything to stop it, a man's voice sounded behind him again.

"That's it, don't look at what kind of catties you are, if you make my senior sister Song Lan unhappy, I will abolish you later. Right, Senior Sister Song Lan?" Next to the woman who scolded her, another man in his thirties with a mediocre appearance echoed his words, and after finishing speaking, he smiled at the woman.

Among the three monks behind Zhou Yuan, the remaining monk who had not yet spoken was the same age as Zhou Yuan, and after seeing that the two fellow disciples beside him had spoken a lesson, Fang also swallowed back the words he wanted to speak, but there was still a little anger in the disdain in his eyes.

"Noise!"

Chen San snorted lightly in his mouth, raised his left hand, pointed at the flame star, and waved it twice at will, two red melting blades with a scorching breath, drawing the air over the hunting roar of the flames, and went straight to the man and woman who spoke.

Chen San dared to suddenly attack in front of many monks on his side, and the magic power he displayed was still so amazing, the three monks who despised Chen San and the two immediately changed their faces, hurriedly wiped them off their waists, and each took out various treasures to meet them.

"This Taoist friend is angry, misunderstanding, really misunderstanding!"

Zhou Yuan's expression changed greatly when he saw this, knowing that even if Chen San's two spells could be resisted by the three people behind him, he would have to pay a huge price, and in his heart, his body turned to Chen San, and while he was drinking loudly, a three-story tower of red, blue and yellow appeared in his palm.

Hurrying in his footsteps, Zhou Yuan had already moved diagonally in front of the three monks between two steps, stopping the treasure that the three people were about to shoot, and facing the two red melting blades that were already close in front of him, the three-layer small tower in his palm quickly lit up, one layer and one color, one color and one spirit cover, and the three-layer spirit cover protected it in an instant.

"Boom" "Boom"

Two more loud bangs echoed over the mountains.

The blazing waves dissipated, revealing a messy figure, only to see Zhou Yuan still standing in place, his footsteps did not move a bit, but the three layers of spiritual shields that protected him had disappeared, and his clothes were also torn and scorched in many places, and smoke came out of it, and the whole person looked embarrassed.

The three people behind him had already been thrown out under the impact of the hot waves, and their clothes showed some traces of anxiety.

Seeing this, Chen San's eyes lit up, good baby, the three-story small tower in the other party's hand is definitely a good baby.

The treasures of the spirit shield can resist Chen San's two red melting blades before they can be broken, Chen San asked himself if even if the shield-shaped magic weapon such as Li Qingdun given by the master could resist his two spells, it would be somewhat damaged, which shows how extraordinary the three-story small tower in Zhou Yuan's hand is.

At this time, Zhou Yuan's heart was far from the first time he saw him, and he was wary of Chen San's two people, and he had already risen to the word fear.

When I learned from my junior sister that several of my junior sisters were all at the hands of Chen San, Zhou Yuan, who knew that my junior sister would not exaggerate, was afraid of Chen San, but when he really faced Chen San, he found that his words were not as good as his own experience, and Chen San's magical powers were a few more powerful than he imagined.

Zhou Yuan asked himself, this kind of magical power comparable to that of a Jindan monk, he really couldn't resist much. Moreover, seeing that the other party's gestures were two instantaneous spells, it seemed that he still had some strength left, and he obviously left a little bit of strength, and did not kill all the three people.

As for the three monks who threw away, after standing firm, they all looked at Chen San with a frightened expression, and there was still disbelief in their eyes, and they didn't even notice the reproachful gaze of Senior Uncle Shen Yueren not far away.

Among the three monks, the two men and women who scolded were shocked in their hearts, as for the monk who had never spoken, they were remorseful and a little annoyed in their hearts, Chen San's two powerful spells were obviously running towards the two people beside him, and he was just standing a little closer, but he was the innocent pond fish.

Seeing this, Shen Yueren reluctantly stepped forward, stood side by side with Zhou Yuan, waved his hand, and said softly: "This fellow Daoist, it is true that we have offended a lot before, and we have offended your lady. ”

As soon as Shen Yueren's voice fell, Liu Wenfeng beside Chen San was Xia Fei's cheeks, her delicate body was twisted, and she looked shy.

Chen San looked embarrassed, what's going on today......

Seeing Shen Yueren breathing in such a low voice, Chen San's heart moved.

Such foolish words as being forgiving and forgiving people are really foolish words in the world of cultivating immortals, and advanced cultivation in the world of cultivating immortals is the king.

Even if he is extremely talented and carries a supreme sect, when a monk who can overwhelm a realm appears in front of him, these heavenly pride are not the same as the prime minister, and they dare not speak up.

In this world, a strong man should have a strong man's demeanor!

In that case, wouldn't it be foolish to have the power?

"Hmph, if I hadn't appeared in time, what would have happened later, do you need me to come out one by one? In that case, do you think that with your words, I will cover up this matter one by one?" Chen San snorted coldly and asked back.