Taoyuan little fairy doctor

Chapter 737 Is Chen Hao Very Strong?
When going out, the pretty anchor He Yuting wore a black night gown that stretched and slimmed the body. Not only was she slender, she was also curvaceous. First, she was a cultivator, and second, she was a dancer. beauty.

When Chen Hao came back, she actually knew.

The reason why she pretended to be sleeping in the room was because she didn't want others to think that she was going too far. After all, Ma Xiangqin, a pretty widow, was pregnant with Chen Hao's child. She was embarrassed to look at Chen Hao too close in front of Ma Xiangqin.

As for Li Shuiyao and Zhong Muqing, they probably thought the same in their hearts. After all, for a cultivator, not sleeping for a few days is not a problem at all.

But at midnight, when Chen Hao and Liu Haiying agreed to fight, Chen Hao had just opened the door and was about to go to the appointment. Caught Chen Hao's arm.

This situation made Chen Hao somewhat different.

But I saw that the doors of Li Shuiyao's and Zhong Muqing's rooms were also opened. Not only that, but Li Shuiyao, who made Chen Hao's eyes shine, saw He Yuting holding Chen Hao's left arm, and immediately came over without showing any weakness, and directly held it. Chen Hao's right arm.

For a moment, Chen Hao couldn't help being flattered by the two beauties beside him, with soft jade and gentle fragrance.

But simply do not know.

He was in the provincial capital, but what happened, these cultivators in Xiaonan Village all came out clearly, so what Chen Hao did in the provincial capital, didn't he pass their test?

"Go, I'll follow you behind."

Seeing Chen Hao in a daze, Zhong Muqing smiled slightly.

"it is good."

He Yuting and Li Shuiyao immediately embraced Chen Hao and left.

at the same time.

In the provincial capital, in the monitoring room of Haotian Group, Liu Haizhu and other cultivators in the village were there, looking at Zhenlong Gorge under the moonlight through Liu Haibo's live broadcast with complicated expressions.

"Brother, tell me, is this Chen Hao's strength as powerful as you boasted?"

Glancing at the cultivator who asked the question, Liu Haizhu was displeased and speechless.

"Chen Hao's strength, I guess, is only slightly stronger than Brother Zhuzi, not too much stronger, right, Brother Zhuzi." A cultivator saw Liu Haizhu's displeasure, and interrupted with a smile, After all, Liu Haizhu was nine years older than Chen Hao, and everyone in the village knew that he was beaten so badly by Chen Hao in the village.

Said that Liu Haizhu boasted about Chen Hao's strength, it would be strange if Liu Haizhu felt comfortable.

"Yes, yes, it won't be too strong. After all, it's age. Zhuzi's strength is so strong. Chen Hao is stronger, but it's limited. It's not easy to beat Liu Haiying within three moves."

"That's right, Haiying is not an ordinary monk, she is very talented and super strong. It is certain that Chen Hao can beat Haiying, but I don't think it is possible with the three moves!"

"Well, I think so too. Chen Hao must be stronger than me, but it doesn't feel like he's much stronger!"

Listening to their discussion, Liu Haizhu's eyes were filled with disgust and he was extremely impatient.

After all, this cultivation base is like a skill.

Top chefs, when they see other chefs cooking, they can tell if this person is good at cooking as soon as they reach out their hands. The old driver sits in the co-pilot, and the level of the driver can tell whether he is a master at the first step.

It's the same in the realm of self-cultivation. For truly powerful practitioners, one can estimate the same body, method, step, qi, and spirit by looking at other practitioners.

But people with insufficient cultivation base can't see it at all.

It's like singing out of tune. People who have never learned music can hear that other people's singing is out of tune, and feel that others are better than him, and they just sing out of tune.

He didn't understand what was so good about him at all, so the irritable Liu Haizhu couldn't hold back his emotions, said.

"You guys, shut up! Chen Hao is too good to be true! Just a little bit better than me? Can't beat Haiying with three tricks? How can you say such ignorant words?"

The cultivators present were immediately stunned, looking at each other with blank faces.

After all, even if you look at the cultivation world, their cultivation bases are all in the Nascent Soul stage, and they are undisputed masters. Moreover, with the secret method in the inheritance, even if they are facing Yin Yin, whose cultivation base is one level higher than theirs. Those who are cultivators in the divine realm, they are not without strength.

But even in this state, they still only felt that Chen Hao was only a little better than them, if it wasn't for Liu Haizhu who kept warning them.

They are eager to try and have a good contest.

Because no matter how they look at it, they feel that Chen Hao's strength is just the realm of the Yin God, but they are completely unclear. In the eyes of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, Chen Hao's strength is the most, which is the Golden Core Stage. Not as good.

"Brother, among us, your strength is undoubtedly the strongest. Then tell us, how strong is Chen Hao's strength? If we fight him, how much can we rely on the secret method?" Sure of winning?"

The monks in Xiaonan Village all have sharp eyes. After all, they are inherited by blood. They all have secret techniques and are powerful. For Chen Hao, the suzerain who is younger than them, in fact, they still want to challenge Chen Hao in their hearts.

After hearing this, Liu Haizhu found that they all looked serious and laughed straight away.

"What the hell are you thinking? Are you all still wanting to challenge Chen Hao? Is there any chance of winning? As long as there is a plate of peanuts, you won't be so drunk and talk such idiotic nonsense."

"Listen clearly, I'll only say it once!"

"Even if you activate your strongest secret technique and want to fight Chen Hao desperately, he doesn't need to fight you at all."

Everyone was surprised.

"What do you mean? Brother Zhuzi. Don't say anything!"

Liu Haizhu put away his smile, looked at the moonlit Zhenlong Gorge in the live broadcast with helplessness in his eyes, and said.

"The gap between us and him is like clouds and mud. If we really fight, he only needs to look at us, and we will die. Fighting him? That is simply an impossible thing!"

Everyone was horrified, their hearts beating wildly.

But after the shock, their eyes gradually became suspicious.

Although he didn't say it, he was slandering Liu Haizhu for bragging in his heart.

"Liu Haizhu is indeed powerful, and it is true that he has no power to fight back after being beaten violently by Chen Hao, but if there is such a big gap in strength, I wouldn't believe it if he was beaten to death!"

"Hehehe, brother Zhuzi is dishonest, he was beaten violently by Chen Hao, and he has no strength to fight back. I am too embarrassed to admit that I am too weak, so I bragged about Chen Hao's strength, and died just by looking at it? I really thought Chen Hao's eyes were laser swords ?”

"It's too mysterious, I don't believe it, the same person, the gap can't be that big!"

While they were slandering, a tall and graceful woman with an enchanting figure, wearing a tight-fitting elastic night gown, denim shorts, and a denim half-sleeve jacket appeared on the cliff, her hair fluttering in the wind, and her posture was so beautiful that it made people feel ashamed. They couldn't help but widen their eyes.

(End of this chapter)