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1225 Chen Dahong VS Sloppy Taoist

The reason why Chen Dong and Xiao Xiao dared to challenge two cultivators who had just reached the sky, in addition to the blessing of super god-level elixirs, mainly relied on Chen Dong's two internal forces.

The power of the fusion of the two internal forces is too powerful.

As Chen Dong's whole body turned red, a surging internal force quickly formed in his body, and then he pushed it out through his palms. This step was already familiar to him.

The flames on King Wu's sword suddenly surged.

"What's going on?!" Seeing this scene, Lu Feng was of course extremely surprised. The opponent was just a ninth-level peak saint. How could he use such a powerful move?

"The situation is, you are going to die!" Chen Dong laughed, and Wu Wangjian whizzed away, quickly swallowing Lu Feng's ice energy.

"No -" Lu Feng screamed, seeing Wu Wangjian getting closer and closer, it was already too late to escape.

With a loud "Boom--", the King of Wu Sword struck Lu Feng completely, and the raging purple flames completely enveloped him.

After a while, Lu Feng, who was covered in burnt black, fell down.

Chen Dong didn't have time to see if he was alive or not. Even if he wasn't dead, he was seriously injured. He immediately mobilized Wu Wangjian and headed towards Zhu Liangcai.

Zhu Liangcai wanted to run away, but was attacked from two sides, so he had no choice but to go to the ground.

Zhu Liangcai was very sure that as long as he fell to the ground, Chen Dong and Xiao Xiao would not dare to attack him. After all, once everyone started fighting, an area of ​​more than ten kilometers would be reduced to ashes, and the entire Guyang Town would be over.

Zhu Liangcai's wishful thinking was good, and Chen Dong and Xiao Xiao really didn't dare to pursue him.

As soon as Zhu Liangcai landed, he quickly ran towards Guyang Town.

He knows that the more people there are, the safer he is.

"Swish-"

Zhu Liangcai quickly walked through the fields.

But as he was running around, he suddenly stopped because there was someone standing in front of him.

Standing 1.9 meters tall, with a full beard, he is tall and majestic.

It is Chen Dahong.

Xiao Xiao asked him to leave first, but how could he leave with peace of mind?

"Want to run away? It's not that easy!" Chen Dahong shouted sharply and grabbed Zhu Liangcai's collar.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Chen Dahong punched Zhu Liangcai on the head one punch after another.

I don't know how long it took before it stopped.

Zhu Liangcai's head was smashed to bits and white and red were bleeding all over the floor.

At the same time, Chen Dong and Xiao Xiao also arrived.

Looking at Zhu Liangcai's body, Chen Dong was extremely surprised: "Dad, you are so awesome!"

The opponent was a cultivator in the realm of Tongtian. Yanzu and Yun Zhongzi were frightened when they saw him, and were stunned to death by Chen Dahong's punches!

"Of course!" Chen Dahong himself was very proud: "Don't you see who I am?"

Chen Dong smiled and said: "Yes, yes, you are amazing."

Of course Chen Dong was very happy to see that his father was still so good at fighting.

At this moment, a faint sigh suddenly sounded: "I didn't expect that it wouldn't be my turn to take action..."

Hearing this voice, Chen Dong turned around in surprise and saw an old man in tattered and slovenly clothes standing among the dark weeds.

He is a sloppy Taoist!

"Master!" Chen Dong was so surprised that he immediately rushed over and knelt down in front of the sloppy Taoist.

"Master, it turns out you are here too!" Chen Dong was really excited.

The sloppy Taoist smiled and said: "I heard that the God of Ice sent two guys to Earth to catch you, so I rushed over immediately, but the battle ended before I even took action."

Xiao Xiao also came over, knelt down in front of the sloppy Taoist, and respectfully called him "Master."

"Okay, okay..." The sloppy Taoist was still smiling, and just as he was about to help the two of them up, Chen Dahong suddenly rushed over like a gust of wind.

"What are you doing? You are kneeling down on your knees in front of the sky and kneeling down on your parents. How can there be any reason to kneel down for outsiders?" Chen Dahong said with eyes wide open.

"Dad, this is my master..." Chen Dong stood up and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

In fact, the two people had met before, but Chen Dahong completely forgot about it, and the sloppy Taoist no longer mentioned it.

"Oh oh oh, it's master... Hello, hello, I heard Chen Dong talking about you. Thank you for taking care of him all the time." Chen Dahong took the initiative to hold the sloppy Taoist's hand, and wanted to test the sloppy Taoist's strength.

, to see if he was qualified to be his son’s master, so he put a little more effort into it.

The sloppy Taoist screamed: "It hurts me to death!"

Chen Dahong's face darkened: "You have such little ability, how can you be my son's apprentice?"

Chen Dong quickly pulled Chen Dahong away and said complainingly: "Dad, what are you doing? How many people in the world can beat you!"

The sloppy Taoist rubbed his nearly broken hand and said with the same laughter and laughter: "That's right, you are the number one weapon of the earth, how can ordinary people be your opponent? If you don't like me, why not teach your son yourself."

"This..." Chen Dahong naturally knew where his abnormal strength came from. He didn't want Chen Dong to suffer this, so he scratched his head and said, "You should teach me..."

Several people laughed.

With a "pop" sound, the sloppy Taoist threw something out.

Chen Dong took a closer look and saw that it was Lu Feng's body.

Lu Feng is dead.

"Put it away and go to your home." The sloppy Taoist said.

"Okay." Chen Dong quickly put away the bodies of Lu Feng and Zhu Liangcai. The great internal energy could not be wasted.

Then, several people came to Prince Chen's Mansion together.

Song Weiguo, Ji Shengwen, and Zhuo Yizhou were still in the courtyard.

Seeing the sloppy Taoist, Chen Dong and Xiao Xiao came in together. The three of them were extremely excited and shouted: "Master, Master!"

The sloppy Taoist walked over, untied the acupuncture points of several people, and said with shame on his face: "Master, I came a little late!"

All three said: "It's not too late!"

The sloppy Taoist checked their strength one by one as usual. Song Weiguo was an eighth-level psychic, Ji Shengwen was a sixth-level psychic, and the most surprising thing was Zhuo Yizhou, although he had the lowest seniority and was the youngest, he actually had the strength of a ninth-level psychic.

Zhuo Yizhou is not like Ruyipei!

Chen Dong couldn't help but sigh, his junior brother's talent was indeed terrifying, no wonder the sloppy Taoist had favored him the most before.

Of course, now is no exception.

The sloppy Taoist touched Zhuo Yizhou's head lovingly and said softly: "Good boy, you really did not disappoint me."

Chen Dong, who was only one step away from reaching the sky next to him, did not receive a word of praise.

However, Chen Dong did not feel sad because he knew very well that the sloppy Taoist loved every disciple very much.

And why he is where he is today, isn't it all because of Ruyi Pei?

If he didn't have Ruyipei, he might not be as strong as he is now.

As expected, the sloppy Taoist turned around and said to Chen Dong: "Don't Lu Feng have a Ruyi pendant on him? Take it out and give it to Yi Zhou."

"Okay." Chen Dong didn't resist at all and took out Lu Feng's Ruyi Pendant and handed it to Zhuo Yizhou.

Of course, in addition to the master's orders, Chen Dong is also willing to treat Zhuo Yizhou as his younger brother because of his really good performance in recent years.

Song Weiguo and Ji Shengwen looked at this scene and it was impossible not to be jealous. They all knew the effectiveness of Ruyi Pei, but they were older and had a calmer mentality. They didn't take it seriously if the sloppy Taoist refused to give it.

But soon, the sloppy Taoist took out two more Ruyi pendants and handed them to Song Weiguo and Ji Shengwen respectively.

The two were immediately overjoyed, saying thank you to Master again and again, and respectfully accepted the Ruyi Pendant.

Chen Dong was surprised and said: "Master, where did you get so many Ruyi Pei?"

The sloppy Taoist laughed and said: "Over the years, I have traveled to various planets and have often fought against the disciples of the Ruyi Sect. It is not difficult to get a few Ruyi Pendants."

Chen Dong knew what was going on, but Song Weiguo and others looked confused. "Traveling to various planets" was really unfamiliar to them.

Just as the sloppy Taoist was about to tell them in detail, another figure suddenly flew up from the sky.

It’s the Flame Saint!

Song Weiguo, Chen Dahong and others immediately stood up to greet them.

Chen Dong and the sloppy Taoist did not move at all. Neither of them liked Yan Sheng very much.

"Hello everyone..." Seeing everyone there, Yan Sheng knew that the two scourges had been eliminated, and responded to everyone with a smile. He was about to say hello to Chen Dong when he suddenly saw the sloppy Taoist next to Chen Dong.

The face quickly became serious.

As for Chen Dong, Yan Sheng was easy to talk to, but this sloppy Taoist really made him feel uncomfortable.

"King Chen." Finally, Yan Sheng took the initiative to say hello.

Chen Dong nodded and said nothing.

"Those two people...were killed?" Yan Sheng asked.

"Yeah." Chen Dong was still lukewarm.

Yan Sheng laughed: "Just kill him. I came all the way from the Holy Palace and was thinking of throwing a celebration banquet for you."

"That's no need." Chen Dong replied casually.

Yan Sheng was a little embarrassed. He couldn't sit or stand for a while.

The sloppy Taoist suddenly said quietly: "My son Yan Sheng, our master and disciple are talking. If you have nothing to do, please leave first."

In the past few years, the sloppy Taoist has traveled to various planets. He has never seen any gods, monarchs, or masters, let alone the Yan Sheng.

If Chen Dong is just cold and slovenly, it would be an insult.

"You..." Yan Sheng's face turned pale with anger, staring straight at the sloppy Taoist.

Don't talk about him, even Song Weiguo felt very embarrassed, with the Holy One on one side and the master on the other, making him want to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"Why are you talking to the Holy Master?!" Chen Dahong was angry and grabbed the sloppy Taoist by the collar.

Chen Dahong has been a loyal minister and good general all his life, how could he tolerate such a thing.

"Dad, don't do this!" Chen Dong immediately jumped up and reached out to grab his father.

"Get away!" Chen Dahong pushed hard. Chen Dong, who was at the peak of the ninth level of Sainthood, was stunned by his father's push.

"Immediately apologize to the Lord!" Chen Dahong glared with a pair of bull's eyes.

"What if I don't?" the sloppy Taoist said quietly.

"If you don't, I'll beat you up!" Chen Dahong punched out hard, making a roaring sound.

The sloppy Taoist stretched out a palm to block Chen Dahong's punch.

Although it was a little difficult, it was still blocked after all.

"Brother, I know you are very good at fighting, but you are definitely no match for me." The sloppy Taoist said solemnly: "Since you are Chen Dong's father, let's stop here."

When had Chen Dahong ever received such anger?

"Really? Then try this punch again!" Chen Dahong roared and punched the sloppy Taoist with another fierce punch.


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