"This...Brother Chen, can't you tell me what it is?" Jiang Wei looked at Chen Yu in confusion. He didn't know that there was something that he couldn't tell him.
"No." Chen Yu shook his head and said, "Anyway, you should be careful."
"Okay, I understand. Thank you Brother Chen for reminding me." Jiang Wei nodded solemnly. He now regards Chen Yu as a god-like existence. Since Chen Yu said this to him so solemnly, then this matter
It's definitely not simple, so he must be careful.
Several people had a drink. Jiang Wei and He Shaoming had a good capacity for drinking, but they couldn't resist Chen Yu's cheating. The two drank until they were drunk. They watched the driver put the two of them into the car, and then Chen Yu left. See
Look at the time, it's already early morning.
Suddenly a figure moved in the darkness, and at the same time a fierce murderous intent locked onto Chen Yu. The aura of this murderous intent was very strong, at least it was a master of the Wuzong realm.
Chen Yu glanced behind him and saw that murderous intent came from a dark alley behind.
Chen Yu sneered and walked into the alley.
This place is an old city, so there are many private houses. At the top of a three-story house, an old man in black clothes stood at the top of the house with his hands behind his back.
The murderous intention naturally came from this old man, and seeing that he was as light as a swallow, with his hands clasped behind his back, and his body's true energy flowing freely, he was at least a master in the Wuzong realm.
"Wuzong realm?" Chen Yu stared at the old man, feeling more or less emotional.
The highest level of a warrior is the Wuzong Realm. Although it is extremely difficult to achieve, to be honest, there are many masters of the Wuzong Realm in this world.
Only some of them can be named by everyone. There are more masters from the Guwu family and the hidden family.
It's just that it's very difficult to see a Wuzong realm master in other places, but in Shengjing City, a place like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it's very common. Most of these masters are invited by some big families or wealthy families to worship them.
Sure enough, having money is the last word. In the eyes of others, a master of this level is unattainable and a god-like existence, but in the eyes of rich people, he is just a thug.
As for who invited the martial arts master in front of him, Chen Yu actually already knew it.
"Are you Chen Yu?" The old man stared at Chen Yu and released his killing intent without reservation.
The martial arts master has already realized a hint of the great way of heaven and earth, and has a vague feeling of being one with heaven and earth. He can pick flowers to hurt people, and all flowers and plants can be used as soldiers. But the look in this old man's eyes may not be able to resist ordinary people.
It's just that Chen Yu didn't feel the killing intent released by the old man. After all, he was now a practitioner in the vitality realm.
"Yes, I am Chen Yu. Who are you?" Chen Yu asked calmly.
"Haha, why bother to ask more?" The old man chuckled and said, "Anyway, you are already dead. What is my name? Is there any difference between telling you and not telling you?"
"It's still different." Chen Yu shook his head slightly and said, "Tell me your name so that I can collect the body for you. Otherwise, there will be another unknown tomb in this world."
"Presumptuous." The old man was furious: "I have been practicing for more than sixty years and broke through the Wuzong three years ago. Although it is not known to the world, there are only a few people in the world who can rival me."
"You are just a young boy. Do you really think you can defeat me with your ability?"
"I'm just telling a fact. It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. Anyway, it doesn't matter whether you say your name or not." Chen Yu smiled: "It's just that I still have one more question to ask."
"Haha, just ask. I'll give you a chance before I die." The old man stroked his beard.
"The person who sent you is Ye Jingwu of the Ye family." Chen Yu asked, staring at the old man.
"Yes, the Ye family sent me here. My senior brother and I have been dormant in the Ye family for ten years. Ye Jingwu, the current head of the Ye family, sent me to take your head." The old man said proudly.
"It is indeed him." Chen Yu nodded and said, "Ye Lao is still alive now, and Ye Jingwu can't wait to make himself the head of the family. Haha, he is indeed a filial son."
"It's useless to talk more. I see that you are also a martial artist. I won't bully you. I will give you three moves." The old man smiled.
"Where is your senior brother? Why don't you show up?" Chen Yu asked.
"It's enough for me to kill you, so why bother with my senior brother?" The old man sneered: "Besides, my senior brother is a towering creature and has already glimpsed the threshold of a practitioner. For him, he will never waste a single minute.
The time is on you.”
"So that's the case. That's a pity. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see your senior brother one last time before you die." Chen Yu nodded slightly and said with some regret.
"Boy, you talk too much, let's do it." The old man said proudly: "I will never fight back."
"You're not going to fight back?" Chen Yu gave the old man a depressed look with caring eyes. This guy probably doesn't know how strong his opponent is yet: "It's better for you to strike first. Once I strike, you won't be able to fight back."
It’s your chance to take action.”
"You are so arrogant." The old man's eyes suddenly opened and he shouted: "In this case, I will give you a ride."
The old man gave a clear shout, grabbed a leaf with his right hand, and picked a leaf from a tree on the side. He put his sword fingers together and picked up the leaf. Then, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and with a clear drink, the leaf in his hand sizzled.
With a sound, it flew towards Chen Yu.
For masters in the Wuzong realm, all flowers, plants and trees can be used as soldiers. This soft leaf is no different from a steel blade under the stimulation of the old man's true energy.
Looking at the flying leaves, Chen Yu had a sneer on his face. These were just the leftovers from his play. The old man was really humiliating himself by attacking him with this.
There was a sneer on the old man's face. One leaf was enough to kill Chen Yu.
Suddenly, with a snapping sound, the leaf disappeared in front of Chen Yu and turned into powder. The smile on the old man's face suddenly froze.
"What realm are you in?" the old man shouted in a deep voice. In his opinion, Chen Yu was just a young martial artist who had just stepped into the martial arts realm and was not worthy of his own hands.
But Chen Yu actually had the power to fight back in front of him, which made him feel incredible.
"Does what state matter?" Chen Yu sighed slightly. With a move of his right hand, a tree ten meters away from him shook violently. Dozens of leaves were seen floating in the air. Following Chen Yu's gesture,
In front of Chen Yu.
In mid-air, these leaves formed a yin-yang fish pattern, slowly rotating.
"Once there are realms in cultivation, people will fall into the lower realms." Chen Yu said lightly: "What realm do you think I am now?"
"You, you... are not a warrior, you are not." A look of horror appeared on the old man's face.