In the pavilion on the pond, Chen Feng, who Cao Qian was holding in his hand, had fallen to the ground like a dead dog at some point, his pale face was red and swollen, and the whole person was already getting more qi in and less qi out.

"Huh?"

Looking at Chen Feng who was motionless on the ground, Cao Qian sneered, and kicked towards Chen Feng unceremoniously.

"Smack"

"Oh~"

A cry of utter misery was heard, and even the birds in the trees flew away from the branches in a panic. The breathing fish that surfaced also sank to the bottom of the pond in a hurry.

Cao Qian's eyes widened, and he withdrew his foot in disbelief.

"Cutting off the feet of children and grandchildren?"

Looking at Chen Feng, who was rolling in pain on the ground with his lower body covered, Cao Qian was really speechless, and he swore that he really didn't want to kick him there.

Forehead...... , although talking about this now can't change the reality of Chen Feng's chickens and eggs. However, for an evil young man like Chen Feng, who has harmed countless girls from good families, this kind of punishment may be justified.

"Xiao'er, let's go"

Cao Qian finally found a reason for himself in his heart, and then turned his head a little stiffly and said embarrassedly to Zi Xiao, who was dumbfounded.

"Oh...... Oh."

Now Zixiao is still in deep shock, and Cao Qian's impression in her mind has always been that she is a little obscene, afraid of things, and spineless...... In short, it is difficult to find a trace of merit in the whole body. Every time I am bullied by myself, I either go against the grain or beg for mercy without backbone. She really didn't expect that she would see Cao Qian angry, or rather, what she didn't expect was that the reason for seeing Cao Qian angry for the first time was for herself......

“......”

Looking at Zixiao's appearance of wandering in the world, feeling the breath that was getting closer and closer, Cao Qian couldn't care so much, grabbed her hand and walked out.

"Heh, Your Excellency is also thinking too beautifully, right? I beat someone in my Chen Mansion, and you still want to get out of the way?"

A somewhat gloomy voice sounded from behind Cao Qian, Cao Qian was startled, and suddenly turned around to protect Zixiao behind him. This is completely an instinctive reaction, although Zixiao's cultivation is higher than him, but as a man, he still has the dignity to protect women.

Cao Qian looked for prestige. The person who came was a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a body of strong muscles flashing with metallic light, a full beard, a pair of eyes staring at the boss, revealing a domineering attitude of a superior, a national face is not angry and self-assured, and a long whip is dragged behind him. There is no doubt that if it is in battle, it must be an unexpected killing weapon.

From the language, Cao Qian realized that this person should be the head of the Chen family, Chen Jian.

Cao Qian looked at Chen Jian with some solemnity, from him, he felt a powerful fluctuation that made his heart palpitate, which made him a little breathless, and his own vitality was a little disordered. Feeling the changes in his body, Cao Qian's heart sank, and he said secretly: "It seems that it is impossible to get out safely......

Cao Qian forcibly suppressed his somewhat disordered vitality, raised his head and looked directly into Chen Jian's eyes without hesitation. Although he was obscene, scared, and spineless in front of Zixiao, that was when he regarded Zixiao as his sister, and that was her favor for his sister. In front of others, even if it is the legendary Immortal Emperor, he will never be soft once and bend down. This has nothing to do with cultivation, this is dignity, maybe he is just a rookie in cultivation, but he still has his own dignity and his own bottom line......

Seeing Cao Qian looking directly into his eyes without shying away from it, although the expression on Chen Jian's face remained unchanged, he couldn't help but look up to Cao Qian a little in his heart. With his strength in the early stage of foundation building, it is naturally easy to see that Cao Qian's cultivation is only the sixth layer of qi refining, although at his age, he is already a great genius, but in terms of strength, he is still an ant, at most, he is only a stronger ant.

After the fifth layer of gas refining, there is a huge gap between each layer, and there is an unbridgeable gap between the ninth layer of gas refining and the foundation. Perhaps it is more vivid to put it in one sentence: "Under the foundation, there are all ants!"

The gap between the ninth layer of Qi refining and the foundation building is no longer explainable, and this is not a gap that can be made up by relying on external objects. Of course, there are no absolutes, some ancient great families, great sects, and big families all have some powerful secret methods, and they can gain a huge increase in strength in a short period of time by depleting themselves. The greater the loss, the greater the strength that can be improved in a short period of time, but this kind of exercise is too rebellious. Even some ancient big families, big sects, and big families don't have them.

Of course, in addition to this almost impossible method, there is another method - the spirit rune!

Compared with the secret method that can improve the strength in a short time, the spirit rune is relatively common, and it is generally possible to make a simple spirit rune after stepping into the second layer of qi refining.

There are two kinds of spirit runes, one is the spirit rune refined by using the essence blood of powerful demon beasts, and the other is the spirit rune refined by the cultivator's own essence blood, in fact, there is no difference between the spirit runes refined by these two methods, but the spirit runes refined with the essence blood of demon beasts can only exert eighty percent of the power, while the spirit runes refined by the cultivators with their own essence blood can exert ten percent of their power.

The blow of the spirit rune is equivalent to the blow of the maker's charge, the higher the cultivation, the greater the power, but the essence blood is the same value as life for the cultivator, so the general cultivator will not use his own essence blood to make the spirit rune, but use the essence blood of the demon beast. This is especially true for people who have cultivated to a higher level, so there are very few that kind of spirit runes, except for some important geniuses in the ancient great families, the great sects, and the big families, generally no one has that kind of spirit rune, or rather, no one can afford to use it.

Chen Jian looked at Cao Qian, from Cao Qian's face, he could see the arrogance, but it was not the pride of being the son of the family, but the arrogance in his bones, and in Cao Qian, he couldn't see the shadow of the son of the family at all, so his last scruples disappeared completely, and a trace of cold light gradually appeared in his eyes.

Although he admired Cao Qian very much, that did not become a reason for him to let him go, on the contrary, it was very exciting to be able to bury a genius with his own hands.

"Heh, the sixth layer of Qi refining?boy, give you a chance to leave your name"

Chen Jian glanced at Cao Qian disdainfully and said coldly.

"Cao Qian has thanked you, the head of the Chen family should keep this to himself" Cao Qian replied to Chen Jian without showing weakness, secretly mentioned the vitality in his body, and said lightly.

"Oh, hubris!"

Listening to Cao Qian's arrogant words, Chen Jian flicked his sleeves and slashed at Cao Qian with one palm, without using any moves, just a plain and casual palm. But it still brought a sharp palm wind, making a sizzling sound that cut through the air.

Facing this sharp palm, Cao Qian didn't dare to take it lightly, and just wanted to avoid this sharp palm, but it sounded that Zixiao was still behind him, and if he got out of the way, then Zixiao would be in danger. Thinking of this, Cao Qian gritted his teeth, frantically urged the vitality in his body, gathered in the palm of his right hand, and silently recited a verbal decision in his mouth, and then shouted: "King Kong Zhen!"

Immediately, a trace of pale golden light emitted from the palm of the palm, and it touched with Chen Jian's palm.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and the powerful impact made Cao Qian's breath disordered, his face turned purple for a while, and he took a few steps back before stopping.

"Poof"

Cao Qian stopped his retreating body with difficulty, bowed down, and spit out a mouthful of blood. (Ask for recommendation, ask for collection)