I’m Really Not A Peerless Expert

"Ant Demon, stop!"

Suddenly, an old and majestic voice sounded.

"Zhang Tianqing actually started to speak, is it possible that he has become refined?" Ye Jinghong was frightened in a cold sweat.

Zhang Tian Qingguang is the ancestor of a hundred woods, it is scary enough, I did not expect to become a refined demon.

"Emperor Qing, this human dare to be disrespectful to his master, don't you let me teach him?" the ant asked unhappy.

Qingdi?

Upon hearing this name, Ye Jinghong, Ye Qingwu, Qin Potian, and Qin Yin were all shocked.

In Shenwu Continent, only one person is qualified to be called Qingdi.

This person is the last year of ancient times, oppressing an era, heaven-defying proving Dao to become emperor, one of the most amazing and brilliant characters throughout the ages-the Qing emperor.

Except for him, no one is qualified to have this title, and no one dares to use this title.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, he is definitely not the Azure Emperor!"

"Emperor Qing has been sitting down 90,000 years ago. No one has been able to live so long since ancient times.

"Perhaps he is just called this nickname, not the real Qingdi!"

But no matter what, it is definitely not simple to dare to be called "the Blue Emperor".

The four people's awe of Chen Fan instantly increased several times.

"They are the master's friends, how to deal with it, wait for the master to return and have a decision!" Qing Emperor said majesticly.

"Okay, then wait for the owner to come back to deal with it!" The ant didn't do it anymore.

However, the terrifying atmosphere of the Great Avenue still made the Qin unmovable.

Qin Potian's intestines are all regretful, if he can move, he can't wait to slap himself a few times.

Why didn't you listen to Ye Jinghong?

The house, the ants, and the trees that we live in are so terrifying, so why not think about that Chen Fan?

Absolutely a hidden master.

Unimaginable hidden world expert.

Once he came, he offended the Hidden World Expert.

Really do it yourself!

Qin Potian knelt on the ground, crying bitterly, and no longer had the slightest demeanor of the valley master.

...

Qingxi Town, Houji Blacksmith Shop.

Chen Fan and Hou Dazhuang changed their cups, and they drank until the afternoon.

Hou Dazhuang's optimistic and cheerful personality deeply affected Chen Fan.

Isn’t there no Martial Soul?

Isn’t it just not being a Practitioner?

What's the big deal.

There is meat, wine, and friends!

That's enough!

"Da Zhuang, thank you for your doubts, I'm done, I'm going back!"

Chen Fan, who was slightly drunk, waved his big hand, arrogantly dry.

"Young Master Chen, it's not early, so don't go back. It will be one night with me!" Hou Dazhuang stayed.

"Forget it, it will be long in the future!" Chen Fan swayed his own bag on his back.

"Otherwise, ride my donkey. The mountain roads are rugged and it's easier to get around!" Hou Dazhuang was really worried.

"That's fine, thank you for being strong!" Chen Fan was not polite.

"Hey...yes, my little blacksmith's shop depends on the skills you teach, and it gets bigger and bigger. What a little thing is this!" Hou Dazhuang took Chen Fan to the side yard to pull the donkey and enter the yard. At the door, Chen Fan was taken aback by a horse lying on the ground.

The horse was skinny and was lying on the ground eating meat.

"Da Zhuang, how do you eat meat!" Chen Fan asked in surprise.

"This dead horse, I don't know what kind of horse it doesn't eat grass, it only eats meat. Moreover, I'm too lazy to fight, I can't beat it. Chen Gongzi, you have a wide range of knowledge, and you can help me see, what kind of horse is this? "Hou Dazhuang said with a faintly resentful expression.

"You own horse, what breed do you not know?" Chen Fan asked.

"Hey... don't say it, this is the wild horse I picked up on the mountain three days ago. It hurt its foot at the time. I brought it back to bandage it, feed it, and think about it, I can do something for me. It turned out well. I don’t eat grass and only eat meat, and I can’t even fight. I’m like welcoming an ancestor back!” Hou Dazhuang was very helpless.

The thin horse rolled his eyes for two human beings who were critical of themselves.

Roaring in my heart.

"You are a horse, and your whole family is a horse!"

"Daddy, the third prince of the East China Sea Dragon Clan, drinks Qiongye Jade Liquid and eats delicious delicacies every day. If he is not seriously injured and falls here, how can he swallow your pork?"

"When daddy recovers, you will be the first to eat you, an illiterate little human!"

Chen Fan walked around the thin horse and really couldn't see what was so strange about this horse.

"As the saying goes, if you want a horse to run, you have to graze the horse!"

"You horse, even the meat is eaten. Logically speaking, you should run fast!"

"It looks like it's still missing!"

Hou Dazhuang took the whip and handed it to Chen Fan, and said, "I have nothing to do with it, Master Chen, you can try it, maybe this dead horse recognizes people!"

"You are a dead horse. Your whole family is a dead horse. Little human beings, you dare to curse this prince, this prince wants you to look good!" Shou Ma roared in his heart.

"Farm animals also have spirituality, they do recognize people, let me try!" Chen Fan took the whip that Hou Dazhuang handed over.

"Ant, you dare to call this prince a livestock, you are finished!" The thin horse was almost dizzy. Hou Dazhuang said that it was a horse, and it was fair. After all, it is indeed in the shape of a horse.

But this human being directly called it an animal.

Is it tolerable or unbearable?

Hou Dazhuang instantly became the second human to eat by the thin horse.

Chen Fan is honored to be the first.

"Want to hit me? You just hit the ant, and hit the prince to tickle the prince. Come on, hit me, my prince is itchy, hit it well..."

For Chen Fan, who is eager to try with a whip.

It was very contemptuous in Thin Ma's heart.

Snapped!

Chen Yang raised his whip and drew a whip on the skinny horse's ass.

"Tickle, tickle...Ouch, it hurts daddy!"

As soon as the thin horse put on a posture of enjoyment, the pain went up and down in the blink of an eye.

"How is it possible? How could this mortal hurt me? This is unscientific!"

Feeling the fiery pain from the fart, the thin horse was both angry and unbelievable.

"This dead horse really recognizes people. Young Master Chen whips, and he stands up! It seems that only Young Master Chen can tame it, Young Master Chen, please take it back!" Hou Dazhuang gave a thumbs up.

"Give it to me?" Chen Fan asked.

"Give it to you, this horse seems to be predestined with Young Master Chen. Young Master Chen takes it back, and he will also travel up and down the mountain in the future!" Hou Dazhuang smiled.

"That's OK, thanks Da Zhuang!" Chen Fan smiled.

His Practitioner dream is broken now, and he will inevitably go up and down to live a mortal life in the future.

This horse can indeed be used as a coolie when he takes it home.

"Hey, what a big deal. Young Master Chen, you can ride it!" Hou Dazhuang said expectantly.

"Grass, still want to ride this prince? This prince kicks you into the sky, believe it or not?" Shou Ma eyes reveal fierce light.

How can the dignified third prince of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea be regarded as a mount?

Chen Fan stepped on his feet, turned his body, and rode on the back of the thin horse.

"Yes, it's very comfortable to ride!" Chen Fan was very satisfied.

"You fly daddy! Fly! Fly..."

"What's the situation? Why can't I kick, my feet don't seem to obey my orders!"

"By the way, my injury is not healed yet!"

"Damn it, Damn it! It's true that the tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by a dog, and Longyou Shoal was caught in a shrimp scene!"

"Human, you're over, you're all over in this life!"

"Dare to ride this prince, daddy can't save you, I said!"

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