Rebirth – City Cultivation

On the outskirts of Lishui County, Yu Wenjing is outside the home.

I saw a black Audi quietly parked nearby, and walked down a Sven youth from the back seat of the Audi.

This young man looks like he is only twenty years old, with gold-rimmed glasses, white and delicate, like a scholar, but there is an uncoordinated cold atmosphere.

"The lesser witch, Zhang Wei sent the news, the snakes and Yu Wenjing were held here by them." A gloomy old man hoarse.

“Hey? Master Chen?” Sven’s youth flashed a trace of disdain. "A bandit in the north of Jiangbei, dare to challenge my ghosts and witches? Let him taste the pain of the ghosts."

"This kind of frog sitting in the sky and watching the sky, knows how powerful the sorcerer is."

The gloomy old man heard the words, his face muscles could not help but jump.

He has seen his eyes several times, and he is horrible ten thousand times more than any penalty in the world.

When he thought that Shaowu mainly used the ghosts, he would deeply mourn the unmasked Master Chen.

"Copper Mountain, let's go, let's go in."

Under the greetings of the Sven youth, the rear seat of the Audi car squeezed out a super strong man. The strong man wore an oversized black suit trousers, and the whole clothes were tightly squeezed by the muscles, as if they were slightly moved. He has more than two meters in his head, his arms are thicker than the adult thighs, standing like a tower.

In particular, the suit he wore was a large patch of red spots, as if the blood had been stained and had not been killed.

The brawny eyes were sluggish, their faces were rigid, and they heard a squeaking voice, followed by the Lord of the Lesser Witch.

The three men walked unhurriedly to the Yu family. When they were five feet away from the door, the Shaowu master suddenly said:

"Master Chen, Bai Jiazhu, I have arrived, can you dare to come out and see?"

Fortunately, Yu Wenjing lived in the suburbs, surrounded by farmland and plantations, and no passers-by came to watch. I saw the vermillion door open to the wind, but Zhang Wei walked out and saw the young man of Sven, suddenly bowed:

"Less the Lord, the man is waiting for you inside."

"A big shelf." The little witch snorted.

He looked at him only twenty years old. In fact, he is nearly forty years old. He has been in the southwest for more than a decade, and he has been so angry.

Less sorcerer's heart was more angry, and he went in. I saw a group of people standing in the broad courtyard. The two disciples of Snake, Yu Wenjing, Bai Wuji and Master Cui were there.

There was a table and two chairs in the middle of the crowd. Chen Fan sat on the wicker chair and was drinking tea leisurely.

Less witches walked over, first carefully looked at Yu Wenjing, and finally nodded with satisfaction, only opened another cane chair and sat down with a smile:

"This is the master of Jiangbei Chen, and sure enough, young and promising."

"I think Master Chen is misunderstanding me. We have no conflict of interest between our ghosts and Jiangbei. As long as Master Chen gives me this girl and the old man behind you, Master Chen is the ally of our ghosts and witches. Master Mao, such a master, knows the trade-off in front of a woman and a big power friendship."

When Yu Wenjing was in the early days when the Lord Wu came in, he was very tight. When he heard this, his eyes could not help but show his fear and tightly grasped Chen Fanyi. And Bai Wuji also glimpsed in the heart, worried about looking at Chen Fan.

But see Chen Fan leisurely:

"Who asked you to sit down?"

"What do you say?" The lesser smile on the face of the Lord.

"If you come in, you will squat down and lead to death. I can also give you a ghost and a vein to leave some seedlings." Chen Fan said with a purple teacup in his hand.

"Looking for death!" The little witch has not yet spoken, and the gloomy old man behind him has already snarled.

"Master Chen!"

The smile on the face of the little witch is cold and cold:

"I respect you, call you a master Chen, if you do not respect you, what are you? Dare to be equal with me?"

"You are just a soil bun in Jiangbei District. If you have a martial arts, you dare to look down on my ghosts and witches? I don't know how many people killed you."

"In this case, then I can only destroy your ghosts and witches." Chen Fan shook his head and sighed as if he had no choice.

"Humph!"

The little witch master couldn’t hold back his anger again. He patted the table and called: "Copper Mountain!"

The brawny who stood behind him with his hands, heard the old machine, and suddenly opened a big hand and shrouded Chen Fantou. His hand is like the size of a basketball. It is not surprising that everyone is caught. If he is caught by him, his head must be smashed like a watermelon.

"Great courage."

At this time, Wu Wuji shot.

There was a word in his mouth, and a flame was ejected from the palm of his hand. This flame turned into a long whip and slammed into the strong man. I saw that the strong man was hit by a burning bullet, and the whole body took off from the fire and turned into a torch of the sky.

The suit on the body of the strong man soon burned out, but the brawny did not seem to feel a little, but pinched his fist to the white.

Although Tongshan looks cumbersome, but this punch has a bit of martial arts masters, such as the anger of the string full of bows, like a thunder. White is a no-brainer, and after a lazy roll, it is dangerous to avoid this punch.

"what is this?"

Yu Wenjing suddenly screamed and covered his mouth.

In the eyes of everyone, the brawny was still wrapped in flames, not only clothes, but also eyebrows and hairs were burned clean, revealing the body inside. Closer look, like a bronze-colored skin, full of metal texture, the flame burned on its skin, no medium, and soon extinguished.

He is like a metal robot coming out of a fire!

"This is the secret of the copper armor of the ghosts and witches, and the iron corpse of Xiangxiyan, the blood sorcerer's blood corpse is known as the three major cultivating methods of China."

The white-faced face of the gray-headed face climbed up, full of jealousy.

"Not bad."

Shaowu master stood up and said: "The early years of Tongshan were the masters of Chinese in Southeast Asia. Because of the offense of my ghosts and witches, I personally used the teachings of the inner magic. After ten years, I made this 'Ghost Witch Copper'. ""

"He is a muscle, he has been filled with copper juice for a long time, he is invincible, he has no pain, and he can fight forever. You can shoot him with a rifle and kill him. The ordinary warrior can't take him. It is the master of the environment, and it can also fight."

He finished, looking at Chen Fandao with a negative hand: "How, Master Chen, I am under your hand, are you still in your eyes?"

Everyone heard a word in the cold.

The living person will be infused with copper juice and it will take ten years to refine it into a walking dead.

How cruel, how terrible this is?

Even the snakes and the eyes flashed a little bit of struggle, and they sent Xiao Jing to such people. Is that really good? Yu Wenjing had already scared his legs and couldn’t stand up straight. He relied on Chen Fan’s chair to barely stabilize.

"Master Chen....you see?"

Bai Wuji’s heart is extremely tricky. He relies on one hand to control fire spells. Now he can’t help the bronze body, he will be a claw.

"A little smelt trail in the district, dare to put a big word in front of me?"

Unexpectedly, Chen Fan snorted and shook his head.

I saw his right hand gently lifted, a huge white bone whip appeared out of thin air, the root whip is like a white jade, in the air brought a whistling wind, like a python rolling to sweep the three.

In the middle of the wave, there is a vaguely big snake in the moon.

"The instrument!"

The little witch saw a big change in his face.

A little toe, it is as flexible as a civet cat. And the gloomy old man around him is just a common warlock. How do you know that Chen Fan will suddenly make trouble? Still in the future, he was swept away by the yin and bones.

Only the last Tongshan, roaring at the extreme moment, crossed his hands on his chest and took a hit.

"Boom!"

The huge body of Tongshan was swept by the yin bones. It was like a baseball hit by a bat. It flew straight back, but it broke the wall and left a huge hollow on the wall. It rolled over. Outside the hospital.

Everyone was stunned.

The entire front yard was swept away by this Chen Fan.

There was still a weft mark of 20 meters long on the ground, which has been extended from the foot of Chen Fan to the outside of the hospital. The bronze armor was folded with his arms, and the upper body was hardly burned from the face to the foot. However, his vitality was indeed tenacious, so he was still not dead, but he tried to get up from the ground several times and did not get up.

"This this?"

White is unbelievable.

Is Master Chen not the weapon of the inner strength? How can there be such a horrible instrument?

The copper mountain has a weight of several hundred kilograms, but Chen Fan has just slammed it like a baseball. Doesn’t this mean that Chen Fan’s whip falls on a car? Can you also smash?

Zhang Wei is even more eager to see his eyes, and the invincible little witch in his mind is actually rolling around in the woes? And the snake smacked a thought in his heart. Was it true that he was really wrong these years?

At this time, the little witch who was tumbling over the ground climbed up and saw this horror, and made a roar:

"I want to break you down."

When he finished, he pulled out a bone flute and immediately blew it up.

"No, stop him."

The white face changed and I wanted to pounce on it. It was already late. An ancient sound of the sky rang in the courtyard, and the ghosts of resentment screamed.

In an instant, the entire tens of meters of the courtyard from the white scorpion suddenly became a sneaky.

Hundreds of ghosts, the soul of the soul.

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