eurekapd Chapter 183 The wicked Chu Tian
Chapter 183 The wicked Chu Tian
Originally, Chu Tian wanted to take a look at the old man's dark face again, just to have some fun;
Unfortunately, Chang Wuyou, who had finished posing on the court and pretending to be cool, had already begun to shout;
"Chu Tian, please show up and fight!"
shuh~
Chu Tian suddenly appeared on the ring and stood three feet away from Chang Wuyou. He rolled his eyes and complained dissatisfiedly: "I said Chang Wuyou, why are you in such a hurry? I was listening to your Chang family. You are just gossiping for fun, can’t you wait for a while?”
"what?"
Chang Wuyou, who was completely unaware, said subconsciously;
Chu Tian rolled his eyes and said with a pretense of kindness: "Hey, you don't know if you don't listen. I finally know why my father-in-law Mu Tianci didn't accept you as a engaged son-in-law and chose me instead; your old man, I just let it slip!"
"say what?"
"Alas, Brother Chang, let's be more open-minded. Although our body, hair, and skin are all inherited from our parents,... if we are born without nourishment, we don't call him a father. But the kindness of teaching and raising is greater than God! Okay. Brother Chang, since there are some things that your elders haven’t told you, they must have their own reasons, so I won’t say more!”
Chu Tian’s words lacked great virtue!
Chang Wuyou, who has been smart since childhood, understood the meaning almost as soon as Chu Tian finished speaking. In an instant, he became angry and raised his hand to hold the jade flute at his waist. He used the flute as a sword and stabbed Chu Tian;
What man can tolerate these words?
Chu Tian, who had been prepared for a long time, tapped his feet lightly and couldn't help but retreat; then he raised his hand and held the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand;
Holding the handle of the knife with both hands, he slashed downwards with all his strength;
The blade collided with the jade flute, but it made the sound of gold and stone!
After Wei Wei launched his offensive, Chu Tian did not forget to add: "Brother Chang, please don't think too much!"
"Chu Tian, I'll fuck your mother!"
After Chang Wuyou cursed a vulgar word, he took the initiative to back away from Chu Tian. After counting the jade flutes in the air, he turned his wrists, held the jade flute with both hands, and placed it horizontally to his lips. Play a wonderful note!
Ok?
Chu Tian was curious, what kind of strategy was this?
However, the blade in his hand chopped off several spiritual energy one after another, and after it collided with the spiritual energy stimulated by the jade flute, he did not dare to be careless, and under the urging of his fingers, the blade in his hand flew straight into the air and stabbed Chang Wuyou's chest;
Quickly turning his hands, the surrounding spiritual energy quickly surged towards Chu Tian's side. The power of wind and thunder continued to gather between Chu Tian's palms, and then suddenly blasted out;
This was Chu Tian's first move to "turn elixirs into maggots". In the past, in the secret realm, relying on his predecessors' arrangements, he gathered thunder clouds in the sky, used the body of a monk to draw thunder from the sky, and forced him with one move. Retreat several geniuses!
Chang Wuyou, who is at the eighth level of Nascent Soul, couldn't be better off training him now so that Chu Tian can figure out his own combat power!
In the secret realm, he knew that although the Immortal Technique and Thunder Method was powerful, the spiritual energy required was far beyond what ordinary monks could easily use!
Don’t forget, the secret realm is filled with fairy spiritual energy!
Chang Wuyou looked at the weapon that was piercing towards him, blew out a long sound, and the three-pointed, two-edged sword that struck his chest began to tremble uncontrollably, and then, it fell apart and exploded everywhere;
Feeling the power of Chu Tian's palm, Chang Wuyou's expression changed slightly, and he was shocked. Didn't he say that Chu Tian only had the first level of Nascent Soul?
Is this the power that the first level of Nascent Soul can unleash?
He was shocked, and then he went all out without any hindrance. Along with the passionate and high-pitched sound waves coming from the jade flute, a long sword made of pure spiritual energy suddenly appeared in front of Chang Wuyou;
When the long sword condensed, it stabbed towards the wind and thunder palm;
Boom, boom, boom...
Continuous explosions sounded, and the diamond-made arena splashed up layers of dust, gradually covering the bodies of the two men;
......
Mu Tianci was not very worried about Chu Tian's situation, even though in terms of realm, Chu Tian was far behind Chang Wuyou;
Instead, he looked at the dark-faced old man Chang next to him with a relaxed expression: "Hey, Uncle Chang, I think this boy Wuyou is not as gentleman as he showed before. He started scolding me even before he was beaten. !
Who is a gentle and gentle gentleman who uses vulgar words like "fuck you" when he opens his mouth? But...this looks like the offspring of my brother Chang;"
"Humph!"
Old man Chang snorted coldly, stroked his long beard irritably, and stopped talking to Mu Tianci!
The unforgiving Mu Tianci became interested now and continued: "Uncle Chang, but having said that, your grandson is really a grandson. He is obviously a vulgar person who follows my brother Chang, but in the world, He pretends to be a gentleman in front of him; but was it your grandson who came up with his act of pretending to be a gentleman?"
collapse...
Mr. Chang suddenly paused while stroking his beard with his right hand. He looked again and found that there were a few strands of broken beard on his hand!
And what about Mu Qing next to her? At this time, his eyes widened, looking at his father beside him with shock and admiration. He didn't even have time to see Chu Tian fighting on the field;
Is this still the inarticulate old father in her mind?
The words were so sharp that he almost stood up and pointed at the nose of Mr. Chang next to him and cursed: Hey, you old man is really a grandson!
Mu Tianci turned sideways at this moment, and in Mu Qing's eyes he kept growing taller... He wanted to be as tall as the sky!
Mu Tianci was "not good at words", but this was one-sided by Mu Qing. If he was really bad at words, how could he kidnap seventeen wives back? Moreover, these ladies are as close as their own sisters;
But many times, Mu Tianci's sharp words are useless!
......
On the stage, Chu Tian waved his sleeves to disperse the dust. He looked at the panting Chang Wuyou and put a smile on his face. If Chang Wuyou only had this means, then he would be rude;
Although Chang Wuyou resisted the power of Wind and Thunder Palm,... his gold-painted plain robe had turned into strips of rags forming a fig leaf;
Young Master Wuyou looks like a beggar!
Chang Wuyou stood still and instinctively raised his hand to wipe away the dust on his face, but he didn't notice his fingers that were burned by the thunder spirit energy. He raised his hand and wiped it, and his handsome face was suddenly smeared black;
When Mu Tianci saw this, he laughed;
After all, they are the two brothers. At this time, the faces of the grandfather and grandson are all the same color!
"I admit, I have underestimated you a little. You are indeed capable of impressing Mu Qing and making the Mu family head recognize your son-in-law even if he breaks his promise. Unfortunately, your good luck has come to an end!"
Chu Tian knew that Chang Wuyou was about to pull out a special move, so he cheered up in his heart, but said, "Oh, I am only 25 years old this year, but I have just entered the Nascent Soul. If I reach 32, what kind of thing will you do?" , I can slap three of them to death!"
When Chu Tian said this, he saw Chang Wuyou put away the jade flute in his hand, and then took out a guqin from the ring, floating in front of his chest. Chang Wuyou's slender fingers touched the strings, and unexpectedly found it on his little finger. On the side, a finger grew out of thin air;
Chu Tian blurted out: "Damn it, Six-fingered Piano Demon!"