The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

Not for anything else, just to increase popularity and luck.

"Look at you paralyzed!"

Chen Xuan cursed.

Several disciples were stunned for a moment, then turned livid, gritted their teeth, and stared at Chen Xuan fiercely.

Before he and others could find fault, this guy actually cursed first.

Several disciples laughed angrily, rushed over quickly, and surrounded Chen Xuan.

"Junior Brother Chen, who are you scolding?"

One of them was tall and thin, with folded arms, looking at Chen Xuan indifferently.

"Yes, if you don't give us an explanation, today's matter is endless!"

The three people beside him also said coldly.

"Do you want to explain? Have you confessed? If you are brave enough, come and practice. If you are not brave enough, go as far as you can!"

Chen Xuan sneered.

At this time, many disciples in the square were all attracted, their eyes surprised.

"That's...Chen Xuan, and Senior Brother Zheng Yun."

"They actually met each other. Last night, Senior Brother Zheng Yun said that he was going to weigh Chen Xuan up. Unexpectedly, he really wanted to do it."

"Senior brother Zheng Yun's spider palm has been practiced to the point where the spider's true energy appears, and it is extremely poisonous. Although this Chen Xuan's horizontal training skills are unfathomable, but facing the poisonous palm, he is still choking!"

"That's right, it's not bad enough in my opinion."

Many people talked in low voices.

In addition to these melon-eating crowd, there were also some real masters in the crowd, with cold eyes, sweeping around Chen Xuan and Zheng Yun, as if overlooking all living beings.

It seems that in their eyes, Chen Xuan, Zheng Yun and his like are worthless.

At this time, the tall and thin man's eyes sank, he stared at Chen Xuan, and said with a sneer, "Practice? Brother Chen, it seems that you are very confident in your horizontal kung fu, but if you want to practice, the senior brother will not do it." Will it fulfill you, if you break your thigh or lose an arm later, don't blame senior brother for not reminding you."

He moved his wrist and made a crisp bone sound.

"Which hanging hair are you, I never take action against unknown people, register first."

Chen Xuan said wildly.

What you want is to be crazy, the more crazy you are, the faster your reputation will spread, the higher your popularity, and the faster your luck value will increase.

Therefore, Chen Xuan tried his best to be domineering.

Anyway, they are all members of the Devil's Cult, and if they behave surlyly and don't fly, are they shrinking their heads?

Men should be soft and hard.

The tall and thin man smiled angrily.

Damn, this guy swallowed feces in his mouth?Opening your mouth is paralysis, shutting your mouth is hanging hair, can you speak a civilized word.

"Grass mud horse, this is our brother Zheng Yunzheng!"

A disciple next to him couldn't stand it any longer and cursed loudly.

They used to be basically gangsters, and it was normal for shrews to swear in the streets. They have only become more disciplined since they joined the sect, but now Chen Xuan dares to swear in front of them?

Damn, they are the ancestors of cursing!

"Damn it, believe it or not, crush you to death?"

Chen Xuan suddenly turned his head and stared angrily.

"you…"

The disciple's face became angry.

"enough!"

Zheng Yun let out a deep sigh, and said: "Chen Xuan, you are the one who spoke rudely first. Today, as a senior brother, I will teach you the etiquette of being a human being. You can do it!"

He exudes an aura of a strong man, looking down on the world.

boom!

Chen Xuan kicked up, straight to the crotch, with such force that the air made a piercing and sharp sound.

Zheng Yun wanted to show off on purpose at first, but he didn't expect Chen Xuan to make such a quick move. His face changed wildly, and he hurriedly unfolded his movements, like a gust of wind flashing past Chen Xuan in an instant.

The other disciples cursed loudly.

"Despicable, how dare you make a sneak attack!"

"Chen Xuan, you are shameless!"

...

After Chen Xuan kicked it out, he knew something was wrong. No wonder this Zheng Yun dared to find fault. He was faster than Fang Dao in terms of movement, and the afterimage disappeared from his eyes in a flash.

The next moment, Chen Xuan felt a numbness in his back.

boom!

A huge force struck the key acupoint [Shindao acupoint] on his back, making Chen Xuan's body tremble, and he couldn't help rushing forward a few steps.

The Shendao point is one of the many vital points in a person. When Qiao Feng captured Murong Fu with one move, he caught Murong Fu's Shendao point and made Murong Fu unable to move. One can imagine the importance of this point.

Although Chen Xuan's iron shirt closed more than [-]% of the acupuncture points on his body, Zheng Yun's internal strength was naturally no small matter. This palm slap mixed with more than ten years of pure internal strength.

In addition, his spider palm entered the room, mixed with the spider's true energy, and contained a strong poison. With just one palm, Chen Xuan felt a burning pain in his back.

However, fortunately, after defeating Fang Dao, his iron cloth shirt has been upgraded to another level, entering the [Superb] state, so although there is a burning pain in the back, it is within the tolerable range.

Chen Xuan was furious, so he regarded it as a free cupping.

He quickly turned around and punched behind him.

But the moment he hit it, Zheng Yun's figure had disappeared again.

Then, bursts of pungent and pungent aura hit from one side, whistling with gusts of wind, overwhelmingly greeted Chen Xuan's body.