I’m Really An Outsider

"Uh……"

In the lobby, the two of them stared at each other with wide-eyed eyes.

This continued for a full ten seconds.

"Old man, don't tell me you have no money."

Luo Qianjun's decibels suddenly increased several times.

Eat for nothing? nonexistent.

Isn't this old man very good? He also claims to be a chess king, he can't have no money, right?

Take a look at the three Elders, there are dozens or hundreds of Spirit Stones as soon as they go out.

Jun Luo thought, no matter how old this old man is, he has some family background.

However, in fact, it was Luo Junjun who overestimated the chess king.

"Then, senior, money is something outside of my body, I have always been a breeze with two sleeves, regarded as dung."

The chess king didn't know what his face was, and said solemnly.

Don't look at his strength and great skills.

But over the years, he has been traveling all over the world, making his home from all corners of the world, and he really didn't put money in his heart.

Seeing that the chess king still wants to fudge.

But Jun Luo didn't eat this set at all.

"Yes, don't tell me these are useless. If you have no money, get out!"

"Senior, senior..."

Seeing that the chess king was about to come up cheeky again, Jun Luo hurriedly waved his hand.

"Go! Go! Go."

It took a lot of work to drive the chess king out.

"I want to go whoring with me for nothing, it's impossible."

Luo Huangjun slammed the door directly.

Back in the lobby, he looked at the broken iron ring on the ground and sighed.

"It's a pity that this treasure is broken after only one use."

Until now, Lord Luo Huang still remembers his previous experience, which is a treasure for him to experience the immortal cultivator.

"Senior, senior."

Three Elder and others rushed over from the backyard together and shouted anxiously.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Zhoujun looked at him suspiciously.

"Senior, you, are you okay?"

Qing Yu is a little worried, after all, senior has only experienced a big battle just now.

"Me? What can I do."

Luo Zhoujun shook his head.

"Then you just..."

Qing Yu wanted to say something, but Luo Zhoujun waved his hand.

"You also saw that I showed my power just now?"

Luo Huangjun was not surprised that Qingyu and the others could see, because Qingyu and San Elder were originally cultivators, and they certainly knew more about Iron Ring than they did.

"Just now we did see senior kill the Quartet, invincible, so we were a little worried that senior was injured because of this."

Three Elder said.

"Hehe, in the previous battle, I didn't even use 10% of my offensive power. I don't care about it."

Luo Zhoujun carried his hands on his back, his passive immortal temperament was turned on, and he said very pretentiously.

He can naturally feel the admiration of the two, not pretending to be at this time, but more time.

"Don't say it's a mere eternal chess game, even if the heavenly immortal descends and the Jade Emperor arrives personally, I can kill them to lose their helmets and armor, and defeat them."

hiss!

When the two heard the words, they couldn't help taking a breath.

They subconsciously glanced at each other, and they all saw shock in each other's eyes.

Is this senior?

Actually, the Jade Emperor didn't even care about the heavenly immortal.

In that case, doesn't it mean that senior's strength is much stronger than Jade Emperor.

Enough to despise the gods of Nine Heavens.

No wonder the senior was able to kill even the true immortal without any damage.

Poorly, they are still worrying about the senior, which is really unnecessary.

Three Elder smiled bitterly and shook his head. Senior's strength is only so strong that he can only look up.

"Well, there is nothing important, you all go to practice."

Luo Zhoujun waved his hand.

"Yes, senior."

Qing Yu nodded slightly.

She brought three Elders to the teahouse on this trip, and she couldn't live there for a few days, and she would return to Sect in two days.

Therefore, she must seize every minute and every second to practice with all her strength.

"By the way, the calligraphy I asked you to practice, have you practiced today?"

Luo Zhoujun looked at the third Elder and asked.

For him, San Elder is a big rich man.

In order for the three Elders to practice handwriting, he can be said to be doing everything by himself.

Simply, after training during this period, San Elder was barely able to hold the pen.

"Senior, look."

Three Elder took out a piece of white paper, and saw that the words on it were crooked and crooked. If it weren't for Luo Huangjun's good eyesight, he almost didn't recognize it.

Writing, for three Elder, it is easier than eating.

But he understands that senior asked him to practice calligraphy, and it's more than just writing.

It is to integrate the artistic conception into the character, even if it is a flick, it must have its true meaning.

Only in this way can the real power of God erupt.

Just like senior's day, a word of fire is enough to swallow the sun's essence.

But this is too difficult for San Elder. Every time he writes, he consumes a lot of energy.

If it hadn't been for the Taoism in the teahouse, and the immortal energy nourished him every day, the three Elders would have long been unable to withstand consumption.

Regardless of the ten words on the paper, it took three full days for Elder to write it.

"It seems that Parkinson is getting more and more serious."

Luo Zhoujun whispered.

He wondered how to help three Elder get cured.

After dismissing the two, Luo Junjun began to search for his own collection in the grocery room.

This is what he got when he was doing art in the teahouse over the years. There are so many different kinds, and there may be some gains.

...

boom!

In a luxurious inn in Hesheng County, a muffled noise suddenly came from a room on the second floor.

"Bastard!"

In the room, the young man breathed fire in his eyes after listening to the report from his subordinates.

"Why don't you notify me of this as soon as possible?"

"Chen, Brother Chen, originally I planned to notify you as soon as possible, but you were in Closed Door Training at the time and I didn't dare to bother. Only after you left customs, I came to report."

A cultivator dressed in black knelt on the ground, shivering, afraid to look at the youth.

This young man is exactly the great disciple of Jade Sword Sect, Chen Jian.

"What a Tianshan Sect, what a golden source, dare to ruin my Chen Jian's good deeds. I remember that the golden source is just a waste of the psychic realm. I really didn't expect that for so many years, the ants who have been looking up to me will one day return I want to turn over!"

Chen Jian clenched his fists, and there was a crackling sound between his bones. He stared at the kneeling Jade Sword Sect disciple, his voice was cold.

"The cheap maid Hong Wu was a sword repairman, and she was born beautiful, and she was born with a sorrowful temperament. Except for Hesheng County, I deliberately invited her to talk about the sword, but I never thought that this cheap maid dared three times. Rejected me four times.

This time I dared to unite with Jin Yuan to kill the black wolf. I really considered my Jade Sword Sect to bully.

You immediately summon the disciples of Jade Sword Sect. I will personally capture Hong Wu and refine her into a Human Cauldron for me to practice and absorb the Sword Qi he has cultivated over the years! "

Yes, the external rumors are true.

Chen Jian has indeed practiced a taboo technique, using women as Human Cauldron to practice, and can quickly ascension his Cultivation Base.

Among women, he likes sword repair the most.

Because Chen Jian also repairs swords himself, if he absorbs the Human Cauldron made by the sword repair woman, not only will his strength skyrocket, but Sword Qi will also be stronger.

This is the real reason why Chen Jian has always wanted to invite Hong Wu to discuss the sword. Only if Hong Wu agrees to come, he will have more opportunities to start.

But now, he obviously didn't want to hide anymore, ready to tear his face directly.

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