I’m Really Just A Mortal

"You guys with yellow hair, did you come from outside?"

"Without silence and ignorance of etiquette, today I will teach you how to talk to your elders!"

Stop talking.

The old man carried a pole, and drew a pole from that Moyingu disciple.

Upon seeing this, the disciple suddenly became angry.

Is this old man really looking for death?

Even if he doesn't use Spirit Power, this disciple is confident that even with one hand, he can slap the bad old man in front of him.

So, what he did was simple, raising a hand.

Then he didn't dodge and waited for the pole to call.

However, when the pole came closer, the disciple found that the pole seemed not right.

"That is……"

That is the law of the great road!

The power of the law, how can he be a Nascent Soul cultivator to get involved.

When he wanted to dodge or transport Spirit Power to resist, he found that he couldn't do anything at this time!

A seemingly unremarkable blow, but an invisible force has locked the disciple, no matter how he dodges, it is impossible to dodge this shoulder.

Snapped!

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

The pole slapped the disciple in the face.

His body flew out in no time, and he rolled out of the city gate directly, his eyes were absent, and his body was paralyzed on the ground weakly.

Half of his face was swollen and deformed.

"Large... the law of the big..."

This is the only thing he can think of in his mind.

This pole has completely smashed it.

The old man put away the pole, walked tremblingly to the pile of firewood, and hung it back on the pole again.

While rushing, he cursed and said: "Young people nowadays don't understand how to respect the old and love the young!"

This day.

There are many new faces entering the city.

There were also a lot of screams from all over the city.

Roars and screams echoed in the streets.

"Hurry up and stop him. This bastard doesn't pay for food and wants to hit someone! Whoever catches him will get a 20% discount on food in my store in the future!"

"Little bunny, didn't you see me playing chess? Go away!"

"Dare to grab my daughter's sugar Calabash, daddy cuts you to death!"

...

All the disciples of Moyin Valley who entered Tianyuan City were almost wiped out within a day.

Only Na Su He walked to Chu Ming's yard.

Today Chu Ming has a rare stall.

Seeing the extremely lively scene in the city, Chu Ming couldn't help but shook his head. This world is still too dangerous.

There are so many outsiders here today, two of them know the trouble.

Which is like my Tianyuan City, the folk customs are simple and hospitable.

This is the Otherworld built on the cultivation of civilization. The strength is respected, but it is deprived of enlightenment and discipline.

"Oh, the world is getting worse."

Chu Ming couldn't help sighing.

As soon as he shook his head, he realized that there was a person standing in front of the own booth.

Still a young man, looking at his dress, he is a big family, but he is a freshman.

Raw face?

Is it from outside again?

There was a whisper in Chu Ming's heart.

Does this guy in front of me want to make trouble too?

Chu Ming looked at Su He, and Su He also looked at Chu Ming, the two of them looked at each other.

After watching for two minutes, Chu Ming rubbed his eyes and asked impatiently, "Should I buy something?"

Su He was still staring at Chu Ming.

The appearance of this young man in front of him has many similarities with the description in the Sect material.

The reason why Su He stared at Chu Ming was because he wanted to verify whether the person in front of him was the one they were looking for.

But how do you think this person is a mortal?

Where does it look like an outsider.

Su He shook his head and said to himself: "Like, really like."

Chu Ming also lost his patience, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Even if the person in front of him was not what he was looking for, he was still a scholar in terms of dressing up.

For the teacher in the city, there should be some overlap, just ask him.

Thinking of this, Su He asked: "Are you a scholar?"

"Why, it's so bad for a scholar to be bullied? Isn't it impolite to stare at me for so long, don't you know that it's impolite to keep staring at someone like this?"

Chu Ming stood up fiercely.

Is it really a bully to be a scholar?

Chu Ming had practiced martial arts for two years anyway, even if the guy in front of him really dared to make trouble in the city like everyone else, Chu Ming wouldn't mind to clean him up!

Su He said again: "I ask you, do you know that there is a teacher in this city who teaches in the academy in the west of the city and is proficient in rhythm."

He Xiao had instructed that this person was very likely to live in seclusion in Tianyuan City.

Therefore, ordinary people probably don't know that there is such an expert in the city.

Chu Ming murmured when he heard the words.

Isn't this talking about yourself?

What does he want to do?

The point is, I don’t even know him!

Thinking of this, Chu Ming finally spoke and asked, "Why are you looking for him?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask!"

The comer is not good!

Chu Ming could guess this attitude alone.

This guy came to find himself, there must be nothing good, otherwise how could he act so secretly.

Thanks to this, I let myself run into it.

If you accidentally follow their way, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Thinking of this, Chu Ming couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing Chu Ming's delay in speaking, Su He asked again: "Do you know where he is?"

"You tell me first, what are you looking for him for, and I will tell you where he is!"

Chu Ming just hung like that.

He didn't reveal his identity, but he didn't pretend to be stupid.

If you don't figure out what this guy wants to do, Chu Ming will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating.

"I advise you, don't be nosy, otherwise..."

In Su He's eyes, a touch of cruelty flashed.

Although the owner of the valley has ordered that the identity of this trip should not be easily revealed, but if someone does not know what is good or bad, then Su He does not mind and erases the person!

"Otherwise? What if you still want to beat me?"

Chu Ming looked awkward, clasping his hands in his chest, with an extremely arrogant attitude.

He couldn't beat the cultivator, but relying on this little fist in his hand, it was easy to hit ten or eight mortals casually.

The guy in front of him, with thin arms and legs, is probably not even able to hold Chu Ming.

Afraid of him?

"Daddy hit you!"

The mortal in front of me, has an inch!

Even mere mortals dare to talk to themselves like this, and even dare to provoke themselves!

This is your own death, no wonder I!

In Su He's eyes, the killing intent flickered, and he clenched his claws into his claws before attacking Chu Ming's chest.

Even in this busy city, Su He doesn't care. The cultivator kills people, how can these mortals stop?

Although this claw did not use any moves, it did not even use the slightest Spirit Power.

But a blow made by the cultivator's physique, even in the ordinary, those masters who practice martial arts all the year round can't resist it!

After all, there is a fundamental difference between a mortal and a cultivator!

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