Chen Wu.

As his name suggests, he is very popular and advocates force. He will only be tough when encountering problems.

These days, Chen Wu Mountain has hunted, but after so long, there are still no people. You know, there are dangers everywhere in Mang Mountain, with jackals, tigers and leopards as numerous as cows. Most of the people who dare to go deep into the hunt are cruel and ruthless people.

But Chen Wu's current attributes are all question marks, which makes Chen Sheng a little confused.

Could it be that Chen Wu encountered some danger?

"Wait a little longer, if Wu'er's longest hunting time is beyond, go to Mangshan to take a look." Chen Sheng thought and floated into the yard.

"This dragon peach was obtained from the dragon clan. If it is activated, will it be noticed?"

Dragon clan!

Just listening to the name of this race, you know it's awesome.

Even though he knew that this was a world of cultivation, Chen Sheng did not understand the strength of this world. If the dragon clan here was comparable to the dragon kings of the Four Seas in "Journey to the West", he would provoke the other party, let alone fishing in the sea, it would be difficult to feed the fish.

Moreover, his youngest son is still tangled with the dragon clan of Linhai. He may not succeed one day, and Chen Sheng may become a relative of the dragon clan.

In this way, the first impression is very important!

When the youngest son cooks the rice and cooks it, if there is any problem, I have a reason. It’s not the same for anyone to keep it!

......

Linhai Village.

Wu Family.

At this time, the backyard was under high alert, and the Wu family soldiers surrounded him three floors inside and three floors outside.

And in the courtyard, there were shrill and desperate screams, rising and falling.

Wu Sanqing looked at the dozens of corpses of a young woman lying in a pool of blood in front of him. His despair and horror expression made him extremely afraid.

"Honor!"

Wu Sanqing said to the fat, big-eared and greasy man in the center, "Are you satisfied?"

"good!"

The greasy man stood up, licked his mouth, patted his round belly, and burped it before responding.

This is the Pig Demon Purification Hall Venerable who was chased by Zhang Longxiang and ran all over the world.

"Mr. Wu has trouble!" The Venerable Jingtan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"It's all what villains should do." Wu Sanqing quickly responded respectfully.

The Venerable Jingtan nodded slightly and smiled, "Not bad! Not bad! You guy is quite satisfied with me. Don't worry, when I go back to the sect, I will definitely give you some good words to Wu Xie from your family."

"That's really thankful to the Venerable!" Wu Sanqing heard this and hurriedly knelt down to the Venerable Jingtan. "The Venerable is so kind and great, and the villain cannot repay you!"

"No need to do this, only your Wu Xie has a good talent. If you can get the same level as my junior brother in such a short time, it won't take long to keep your Wu family going to focus on the small Linhai Village!"

Speaking of this, Master Jingtan changed his tone and said, "I swallowed these women's flesh and blood and injuries have recovered a little, but if I want to recover, it is not enough to rely on these alone."

"Save the rest, and when the sect comes, there is a treat."

Wu Sanqing quickly asked someone to imprison the remaining women and keep him and the Lord of the Purification.

"How did you do what you told me?" asked Master Jingtan.

"Report to Master, Chen Junlin has been in the Chen family and has never come out. Just before, a little Taoist priest has been to the Chen family, and nothing big happened." Wu Sanqing thought for a while and replied carefully.

"Little Taoist?" The Venerable Jingtan narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, but I see that the little Taoist priest is very dull, and probably he was going down the mountain to beg for alms."

Speaking of this, Wu Sanqing saw that the Lord Jingtan was impatient and quickly explained: "The villain had sent someone to the Chen family before, wanting to capture Chen Junlin back, but for some reason, Lu Zhuanche repeatedly opposed my Wu family and protected the Chen family firmly, so that the villain could not start."

"waste!"

The Master Jingtan snorted coldly and scolded: "The people of your Wu family are simply useless, and they can't even deal with a down-and-out hero."

"Damn it a villain!" Wu Sanqing knelt on the ground in a hurry.

"Forget it, wait for the Lord to take action to end him."

The Venerable Jingtan stepped out of the Wu family's yard without looking back, and then turned into a ray of black smoke and rushed towards the direction of the Chen family.

Not long.

The body of the Lord Jingtan fell on a big tree outside the Chen family.

At this time, many people in the Chen family had already returned to their rooms to rest, but there was a trace of light in the mourning hall and the yard in front of them.

The Master Jingtan jumped down from the tree and fell into the pile of weeds in the Chen family's yard.

A pair of eyes slightly exposed, and there were still figures of an old and a young person in the yard.

"Uncle Lu, didn't you say that you should practice swords? Why did you teach me boxing?" Chen Fan's little face was full of confusion and depression.

Compared to boxing, it is more handsome to use a sword.

"You've been hitting the punch intently." Lu Zhuanche first corrected Chen Fan's mistake helplessly, and then scolded: "Teaching you to learn boxing is to lay the foundation for practicing swords later. Now that you can't even hit the punch well, how can you learn swords in the future?"

"I am so ambitious and achieve nothing!"

Chen Fan listened carefully, but was not much frustrated, but instead learned boxing more seriously.

"Don't worry, Uncle Lu, I will definitely learn this punch."

Seeing this, Lu Zhuanche nodded with satisfaction, his eyes filled with appreciation.

At this moment, Lu Zongche's eyes were like lightning, and he forced the weeds in the yard to come from it: "Who?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand pierced into the pile of weeds.

This sudden scene surprised Chen Fan: "Uncle Lu, what happened?"

Lu Zhuanche did not respond, but looked solemnly on guard, and carefully approached the pile of weeds. Seeing that he had pierced with one sword, there was nothing, he couldn't help but wonder.

"It's strange, I clearly noticed someone."

"Haha, Uncle Lu, are you too tired and having hallucinations? Who can hide this from Linhai Village?" Seeing this, Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh and flatter.

"You talk too much." Lu Zongche looked carefully, then glared at Chen Fan and said, "Looking at you, you shouldn't be tired. Since that's the case, then practice a boxing for an extra hour tonight!"

Chen Fan's face turned into a bitter melon color.

And not far away, someone is more miserable than him.

The Venerable Jingtan squatted in one place and breathed a breath of turbid air in her mouth, "Her grandma, fortunately, I reacted faster, otherwise I would have capsized in the gutter!"

He was already severely injured by Zhang Longxiang, and his serious injury was just recovering, and his strength had not yet recovered to one-third of his previous strength.

I originally thought that the little Chen family was just a wandering knight, and even if they didn’t have one-third of their cultivation, they would be extremely easy to deal with.

Who would have thought that just a subtle move would be noticed?

Not only that, Lu Zhengche's sword just now almost passed by him. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been stabbed into a skewer by a sword.
Chapter completed!