Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: God-Level Martial Spirit at the Beginning

Chapter 79

"boom!"

Wu Chen groaned and flew out.

"Done!"

The man in black's eyes lit up.

He was really frightened at that moment. He was obviously just a two-star Martial Lord, but he killed a five-star grandmaster instantly.

And he didn't even know what happened.

Such terrifying combat power and soul skills were simply unbelievable. Unbelievable, this matter must be reported.

Just when the man in black was about to bring the"coma" Wu Chen to Song Yunhai

"Time pauses!"

A ray of silver light shot towards the man in black.

Immediately, the man in black stopped moving again.

"The God of Thunder is angry!"

The terrifying thunder fell from the sky.

The man in black was immediately protected by purple light.

However, the thunder god had a very terrifying purification ability when he was angry.

The mental shield disappeared instantly as soon as it came into contact with the thunder.

"ah!"

The man in black screamed and couldn't die anymore.

"so close!"

A fine cold sweat broke out on Wu Chen's forehead.

He underestimated the diversity and mystery of soul skills.

Mainly spiritual soul skills are relatively rare, and this is the first time Wu Chen has encountered it.

If it happens again, it will never be this big.��

Fortunately, he recovered instantly.

Otherwise, you will really suffer a loss this time.

Wu Chen frowned slightly when he opened their masks.

Not the elder of the Song family?

"Was he the killer he was looking for?"

Thinking of this, Wu Chen started rummaging through the two corpses.

"Black Dragon Division?"

Wu Chen smiled when he saw the token.

How dare you send someone to assassinate me?

In that case, just wait for me to treat him the way he wants!

……

The next day.

Wu Chen put down the broom and frowned slightly.

Not far away, a wretched old man smiled at him for a long time.

Wu Chen couldn't help but said:"Old man, is something wrong?"

This old man is only a three-star warrior, and he is very old.

It should be a family member of a certain owner.

The old man with gray hair and unkempt beard did not reply, but looked Wu Chen up and down.

As he watched, the old man burst into laughter again.

Wu Chen was a little unhappy.

But this Supreme Mansion is not his property, so he can't say anything.

Just like that, one swept the floor and the other watched.

After 1 hour

"May I have your name?"

The old man spoke.

You can tell from his voice that this man is really weak.

Maybe he was a martial artist or even a military commander when he was young.

But there has been no progress for so many years, and his strength has declined sharply as he grows older.

"Wu Chen. After saying that ,

Wu Chen was too lazy to answer.

The old man said again:"Looking at how young you are, how come you are doing such a low-level job?""

"Moreover, you seem to be the owner here, right?

Wu Chen lied casually:"I was taken in by a sanitation worker when I was a child. I have been doing this job for more than ten years. I feel uncomfortable if I don't do it for one day.""

"Oh, that's how it is.

The old man smiled half-heartedly and said,"Hey, hey, it's interesting, it's interesting.""

He said, patted his butt and left.

"Neuropathy."

Wu Chen muttered and continued sweeping the floor.

However, not long after, the old man came over again with staggering steps.

The old man smiled and said:"Can Xiao Wu know how to play chess?"

"What chess? Chess?"

Wu Chen was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously:"It's okay."

Wu Chen was a master of chess in his previous life, and even won a prize.

But I haven't heard of anyone playing chess in this world.

After all, the soul beasts are raging, and it's too late to practice and still play chess.

"You actually know chess?

The old man's eyes lit up:"Come and kill two with me.""

"No time!"

Wu Chen continued sweeping the floor without even looking at it.

Sweeping the floor smells so good.

What's so good about playing chess? It's a waste of time.

The old man smiled and said nothing.

However, in the next few days, the old man seemed to rely on Wu Chen.

But Wu Chen While sweeping the floor, the old man watched.

Sometimes he even held an umbrella when it rained. No matter how good-natured Wu Chen was, no matter how respectful he was of the young

, he still couldn't stand it. I was sweeping the floor, not taking off my clothes to take a shower..Is there anything good to see?

On the second day

"Uncle, just give me a handful. After that, I will sweep the floor."

Wu Chen really didn't want to be stared at like this. It was so uncomfortable.

The old man suddenly smiled and said,"Hey, okay, just a handful."

1 minute later

"General!"

Wu Chen mercilessly ate up the old man's general.

The old man was dumbfounded for a moment.

I haven't entered the state yet.

Are you winning now?

He asked himself that he has mastered the profound skills of this ancient entertainment.

This is also true, No one has been able to beat him for so many years.

Some people even jokingly call him the chess saint.

But, why did I lose?

And I lost so miserably.

Wu Chen rolled his eyes.

How awesome is he for being so persistent in playing chess? Yeah.

I’ve been doing this for a long time and I’m a stinky chess player.

"I don’t accept it!"

The old man's face turned red, as if he couldn't accept losing to a young man like Wu Chen.

"Come again!"

"Just say it once, think about it tomorrow!"

Wu Chen killed with great joy. After saying this, he started sweeping the floor again.

The old man stared at the chessboard and pondered for a long time.

After a while, his eyes lit up.

"Hehe, I know how to win you!"

The next day.

The old man followed the same pattern and pestered Wu Chen for another set.

1 minute later

"General!"

The same scene happened

"Oops, didn't notice your car, come again!"

"A handful a day."

Just like this, it lasted for three days.

On the fourth day, Lao Litou was still determined to lose within one minute. After so many days of contact, the two of them became familiar with each other.

Wu Chen said with a smile:"Old Li Toufu Not convinced?"

"No, not convinced."

Old Li Tou's face was still as red as before:"It's strange, why can't I beat you?"

"What are you mumbling about? Wu Chen stretched out and said,"

Come back tomorrow.""

"I can't come tomorrow."

Old Li Tou said:"Tomorrow you, Uncle Li, and I are going on a long trip."

"real? Then can I be quiet for a few days?"

Having said that, this old Li Tou is pretty good.

Old Li Tou smiled and said,"For the sake of your kid playing chess with me, I'll give this to you."

As he said this, he threw over a strange sickle-shaped black jade.

Wu Chen took it and played with it:"Necklace? It's quite nice."