Immortal Demon Emperor in the city

Chapter 37
"You can practice, but why do you want my flowers to be buried with you?"

This sentence is very resentful.

It felt like a girl was crying for her flowers, but Chu Ke could tell that it was a man.

He turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a man.

In fact, they were two men, one master and one servant, but the old man's servant was directly ignored by Chu Ke.

What really caught Chu Ke's attention was the man who spoke.

A man more beautiful than a woman.

He was dressed in a white Qingyun long gown, with long hair reaching to his waist, and a piece of hair covering his forehead. He had a graceful and stable temperament, with an ancient style, which was incompatible with modern society.

If it weren't for the earth, Chu Ke might think that this is a child of a big family in the fairy world.

In terms of appearance alone, this person has clear features, red lips and white teeth. Even with Chu Ke's 3000 years of experience in the fairy world, only that "Ye Niang Cannon" can compare with him.

But the "Ye Niang Cannon" is just a mother-in-law, and her speech, actions and temperament are all men among men.

But the person in front of him is a little different, not only does he look like a woman, but there is a yin lingering in his body!
This person, I'm afraid it's not that simple!
Besides, this person saw that Chu Ke was cultivating when he opened his mouth, and he presumably belonged to the cultivation world, not to mention that Chu Ke had been watching for a long time with his spiritual sense, but he didn't even see what this person's cultivation was.

And... the old man next to this person is also a warrior.

Chu Ke only took one look at him, and found out a lot of news, but the man couldn't see Chu Ke's details, so he couldn't help frowning, and immediately asked questions.

"Who are you and why are you hurting my flowers?"

Chu Ke glanced at the ground and found that there were indeed some flowers that had been corroded to death by the dirty liquid from the explosion in his hands, so he apologized a little.

"I didn't know that this flower belonged to the owner before, and I didn't pay much attention when I was practicing, so I caused damage, I hope you will forgive me."

"But I have worked hard to plant this flower for a month, and it finally bloomed yesterday. I haven't appreciated it much, but it has become like this."

The man was very dissatisfied in his heart, he raised his sleeves slightly, and there was a sense of elegance, but his mouth was still relentless.

"I will make reasonable compensation." Chu Ke said with a frown.

"I worked hard for a month, how precious, there is nothing to pay for it." The man shook his head again.

"Then what do you want?" Chu Ke frowned, a little impatiently, he hated men chirping silently the most.

"I want a flower of the same kind, and it will take you a month to plant it yourself to make up for the same time."

The man's eye hair trembled slightly, as clear as a flooded lotus leaf, and immediately said his request.

But Chu Ke did not agree.

He doesn't want to spend time on such boring things.

"I don't have that time." Chu Ke refused.

"It's you who said you want to compensate me, why can't this work?"

The man was like a whitewashed face, with a slightly unpleasant look on his face, and his appearance was so beautiful that even Chu Ke's calm state of mind was moved.

Perhaps no one has reminded him that his expression will only cause endless madness if a woman looks at him.

The old man at the side finally couldn't stand it any longer, and stood up in a stride, standing in front of the handsome man.

"Master, why bother arguing with this person, this old servant will just surrender him!"

The old man seemed to be the man's servant, and he opened his mouth to solve the man's worries and problems.

The man was silent for a long time, pondering in his mind, and then he sighed in his heart, he didn't want to fight, but there was nothing he could do, the person who killed him in front of him was really abominable.

In the end, he nodded and asked.

"Remember not to hurt his life."

"Old slave understands."

The old man lowered his head to signal that he understood, then rubbed his fists and feet, and raised his head to meet Chu Ke head-on.

"Since you are so stubborn, I have no choice but to subdue you."

"Don't worry, seeing that you are a cultivator, I won't be cruel. At most, I will hurt you a little bit."

When Chu Ke heard this, he couldn't help sneering, the old man really thought he was a soft persimmon.

Want to pinch... Aren't you afraid of bleeding your hands?
"You can try it!"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and neither of them took half a step back. For a moment, this lonely mountain was full of chills.

"The old man will be offended!"

A cold light appeared in the old man's eyes, and he immediately raised his foot and made a dash, rushing directly in front of Chu Ke in an instant.

Rao Yiyi, who is a third-rank martial artist of Chu Ke, almost didn't notice this speed, and almost caught Chu Ke by surprise!
"Fourth Grade Body Forging?!"

Chu Ke's eyes widened, and he looked at the old man in front of him with some seriousness.

Unexpectedly, this old man turned out to be a fourth-rank body forging master!

Where did this guy come from?
You must know that the strongest in Turin City is only a third-rank peak Master Gao. Even so, Lu Qianhe and others are trying their best to please them, and they dare not offend easily.

But who would have imagined that such a super master would appear in this desolate mountain!
Thinking of this, Chu Ke glanced at the quiet man dressed in white snow with more serious eyes.

What is really frightening is that this person actually uses a fourth-rank body refiner as his servant!
Who is he? !
Could it be a child of a hidden family?

But Chu Ke just stopped at this thought, because the old man's next move has come!

"Lingyu's first punch!"

As soon as the old man let out a snort, he gathered his right fist and slammed it out fiercely!

A fist full of brute force rushed towards Chu Ke!The strong wind formed by the torn force of the fist blows his clothes all around.

Chu Ke took a deep breath. If he was not mistaken, this should be a kind of martial art, which is far from being comparable to those masters who use brute force indiscriminately.

The biggest difference between the cultivation of Chu Ke and others and the warriors on the earth is that many warriors do not have immortal techniques that can be cultivated. territory.

Even so, these people can only rely on their own experience to evolve moves in the future, and there are very few exercises to follow, and where there are exercises, most of them are famous forces or sects with a long history .

Moreover, even if one side has one or two cultivation techniques passed down, they are all regarded as treasures, and the disciples of the disciples have to be screened repeatedly if they want to practice, let alone for some servants to practice.

But on the other hand, this old man is obviously just a servant, but he has a skill that can be cultivated. Although this skill is very shallow in Chu Ke's eyes, it is the crystallization of the wisdom of the predecessors after all, and he can bestow it on his servant. Rare.

As a result, the identity of master and servant became even more mysterious in Chu Ke's heart.

When he came back to his senses, the fist was already in front of his eyes, and immediately Chu Ke interlaced his hands, and with a sound of "Boom!", he barely offset the punch by using his strength to vent his strength.

This punch was really extraordinary, if Chu Ke hadn't forged the Immortal Demon Palm, he might have suffered some scratches.

Seeing that his boxing technique was easily cracked by Chu Ke, the old man couldn't help being angry and surprised. He thought this kid was just a rookie in the cultivation world, and he could solve it within a few moves, but he turned out to be wrong!

This guy is not only very unusual in his means, but also very powerful in strength. If he doesn't use his real strength, there is really nothing he can do about it!
Thinking of this, the old man's expression was serious, and he punched out again!
"Lingyu's second punch!"

When this fist blasted out, the place where the fist burst passed was extremely terrifying, and every inch of strength struck at it like an iron hammer.

Seeing this, Chu Ke narrowed his eyes, turned his elbows upside down, and forcibly counteracted the second punch according to the fighting style learned by the low-level monks!

"Oh!"

After the puff of smoke and dust passed, the two of them retreated quickly and opened a distance, especially the old man, who had already developed considerable fear of Chu Ke.

"I underestimated you!"

He knew that if he didn't use all his strength, he would have nothing to do with the young man in front of him. Thinking of this, he clenched his fists even tighter.

Immediately, every inch of blood in his body began to tense up, and tyrannical power swam through his body, and it seemed that he was already ready to go.

Just when he was about to perform the strongest form of Lingyu Boxing, the voice of the man in white came loudly.

"Uncle Fu, step back and leave this person to me."

　Qi Tongwei is a man!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)