Chapter 922 Slipped!

Qin Wanhong was born with a Dao body, and the sect spent huge financial and material resources on cultivating it. Only in the past 26 or [-] years can she reach the peak of the Golden Core Realm and have the qualifications to hit the Nascent Soul Realm.

But this young man grew up in the secular world, and the secular environment is so harsh, no matter how outstanding a genius is, it is impossible for him to cultivate to the Nascent Soul realm at such a young age.

"Oh!"

The old man roared angrily and was shocked violently.

Chen Muyu flew into the air, like a leaf, and landed steadily five meters away.

The old man stood up, with a disheveled face, disheveled hair, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Both sides of the face, a shoe print on one side, where there is no half of the previous demeanor.

"You, who are you?"

The old man clutched his chest and looked at Chen Muyu defensively. The operation just now caused him to suffer internal injuries.

Chen Muyu looked at him indifferently, "Old man, are you happy?"

The old man coughed and breathed a sigh of relief, "This is a grievance between Badaomen and Qifenggu. Why did you intervene?"

Chen Muyu frowned, "I don't care about your grievances and grievances, you dare to attack my father, this reason is enough for you to die a thousand times!"

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want his father to see him slaughtering people, the old man might have died just now.

"Your father?"

The old man was stunned and a little confused.

He didn't think about other things at all, and now he only thinks of Chen Muyu as an old monster who looks young.

He was even thinking that whoever he had offended before might be the father of the strong man in front of him.

"What's your name? Which sect?" the old man asked directly.

"A lot of nonsense!"

Chen Muyu looked at him disdainfully, "There are too many people here, it's inconvenient to do it, I don't think you can use it well, let's find a place to practice well?"

The old man frowned slightly, then nodded, "That's exactly what I mean!"

"Okay, I have a manor outside the city, let's go there and try..."

After all, the old man had no objection, followed Chen Muyu into the sky, went straight to the sky, and disappeared instantly.

Everyone raised their heads and looked up, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

"Jianzhong, is he your son?"

After a long time, Qin Wanhong came back to her senses and asked Chen Jianzhong beside her.

"Yup!"

Chen Jianzhong nodded subconsciously, and then said worriedly, "Xiao Yu will be fine, right?"

"probably not!"

Qin Wanhong shook her head, but smiled wryly.

Unexpectedly, this little guy has been hiding his clumsiness. His strength is obviously superior to his own. No wonder he was asked the other day if he wanted to go to Kunlun with him, but he refused without thinking.

A strong Nascent Soul Realm in his twenties is unique in Kunlun, right?

Maybe he doesn't like Kunlun at all.

"No, I have to find him!" Chen Jianzhong panicked, fearing that something would happen to Chen Muyu.

"Jianzhong, don't worry..."

Qin Wanhong was about to say something, but saw a black dot flash in the sky, and then a figure landed in front of them.

It's Chen Muyu!

"So fast?"

Qin Wanhong looked at Chen Muyu in astonishment.

It's only been 2 minutes, and the fight is over?

Chen Muyu spread his hands, "That old thing is too much of a thief, I didn't pay attention on the way, I shot a feint, and walked straight away, hum, I really don't talk about martial arts!"

Qin Wanhong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, how could such a thing happen?
Chen Muyu was also speechless, he was planning to go to the Calabash Villa to clean up the old man, but he didn't expect the old man to turn around and run away, he reacted and chased after him for a while, and disappeared completely.

Thinking that the old man came back, Chen Muyu hurried back to have a look.

What's the matter with this Nima?

Really depressed.

"Forget it, it's good that people are fine!"

Chen Jianzhong didn't care who ran away or not, as long as Chen Muyu was fine.

"Master, this kid wants to run away!"

At this time, a crisp voice sounded, and that little disciple Qin Wanhong directly threw a cheeky man twice her size in front of everyone.

"Forgive me, senior, forgive me!"

The big man quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

It was the nephew of the old man who was fucked by Chen Muyu earlier and suffered some injuries. Just now he saw his uncle ran away, and wanted to take a walk quietly. Unexpectedly, He Xiaoyan saw him and got into a fight at the entrance of the village. , I didn't fight, I was caught and brought back directly.

Also really unlucky.

He is more than two meters tall, and he is as tall as He Xiaoyan when he is kneeling on the ground. His body is full of tendons, and he is really fierce when he knocks his head.

"Aunt Hong, you deal with it!" Chen Muyu said directly.

Qin Wanhong froze, and Chen Muyu asked her to deal with it, but she was a little embarrassed.

"Xiaoyan, take him in and close the backyard first!" After hesitating for a while, Qin Wanhong ordered.

"Yes!"

He Xiaoyan responded, without further ado, went forward and twisted the young man's ear, and dragged him directly into the yard.

"Do you want to report to the official?" Dad was still thinking about reporting to the official.

Chen Muyu couldn't laugh or cry, "Dad, don't worry about this matter, let the third master deal with it later!"

Chen Jianzhong nodded and said nothing.

Reporting to the officer should be of no use in this matter, right?
It's really useless, even if this matter needs to be dealt with, the martial arts association must come.

It might be inconvenient for the Martial Arts Association to deal with the faction of Kunlun, so it's better to solve it privately.

……

In the front yard, Qin Hong was still meditating there, and the movement outside just now didn't seem to affect him.

Chen Muyu calmed down Chen Jianzhong, he was frightened just now, so if he didn't groom him to calm down his blood, he was afraid that he would fall ill.

"Xiaoyu, you..."

Qin Wanhong was sitting beside her, she wanted to ask something, but she didn't know where to start, she hesitated to speak.

"What does Aunt Hong want to ask?" Chen Muyu asked.

Qin Wanhong said, "I'm afraid you are in the Nascent Soul Realm, right?"

Chen Muyu didn't deny it either, just nodded, "It's not long since I broke through."

really!

If it weren't for the Nascent Soul realm, how could it be possible to scare the old man away?

"Can I ask, how did you get your cultivation?" Although I knew it was impolite to inquire about these things in the practice world, I was really curious.

A strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm in his twenties, if this news gets out, I'm afraid it will shock a large number of so-called geniuses in Kunlun.

Chen Muyu said, "Senior Sister helped me improve my skills, and helped me overcome the calamity. That's it, I'm here with a whole body of cultivation!"

"Oh?"

Qin Wanhong was extremely surprised. It is understandable to help improve her skills, but it is a bit unbelievable for this group of people to cross the tribulation, right?

You know, it's thunder, who dares to help?If the catastrophe changes, it will be the end of both.

"Can I ask, is your teacher's school? Who is the honored teacher, and what is your senior sister called?" Qin Wanhong asked again.

Chen Muyu said, "I am a master and a hermit. I have the same surname as Chen. I don't know what my first name is. My senior sister is Yaoguang. If you came a few days earlier, you could still see her..."

"Yao Guang?"

Qin Wanhong secretly wrote down the name, she will have to inquire about it when she returns to Kunlun.

(End of this chapter)

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