Metropolitan Super Deity

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, three days have passed, and it is the day when the real snake has an appointment with Ling Fei.

In the early morning of this day, dust and fog were everywhere on the river, and the visibility was only about 200 meters.

For some reason, the river bank was isolated. But even so, there were still some people with special identities who came to the riverside, in groups of three or four, discussing something in a low voice.

Within a few minutes, I don't know who shouted:

Mr. Chu is here.

Everyone looked back in unison, and saw Chu Hao get out of the Mercedes-Benz, accompanied by his granddaughter Chu Yuxun, and came to the riverside.

Behind the Mercedes-Benz, followed by a Wuling Hongguang, and Dong Chun was naturally driving.

As Ling Fei's disciple, his master was provoked by others. If he doesn't stand up, is he still a person?

Seeing the two people coming, a middle-aged man dressed in Taoist robes slowly walked over in the crowd.

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I didn't expect that there would be another innate master in our Jiangbei land. Congratulations!

Dong Chun was taken aback. This bull-nosed Taoist could tell at a glance that he was already at the early stage of innate cultivation!

Elder Chu explained with a smile:

Old Dong, this is Chunyang real person from Chunyang Cave on Beishan. He gave up the college entrance examination at the age of eighteen and went to the mountain to practice. After twenty years, he stepped into the realm of congenital. He can be called a generation of geniuses in Jiangbei.

Dong Chun showed a look of sudden realization. Twenty years of cultivation to become a congenital master can also be called a genius. After all, he has practiced for decades, and without Ling Fei's instructions, he would still be a scumbag now.

It turns out to be like this, it's a pleasure to meet you.

Master Chunyang smiled wryly and shook his head.

What's the point of my cultivation? Before, I always thought that I could be regarded as a person by becoming a congenital master. I didn't expect that these two days have opened my eyes.

Chu Haotian was slightly startled.

Reverend Chunyang, could it be that Reverend Snake is looking for you too?

Master Chunyang sighed and said:

I went. I fought a game, and I lost absolutely.

Chu Haotian let out a long sigh.

Forget it, this Master Snake is after all the eldest disciple of the Virgin Mary of Nanyang. His ability is really unstoppable.

Master Chunyang smiled wryly again.

If I really lost to that real snake, I would admit it, but he didn't make a move at all, he just sent his disciple to fight with me. I didn't expect that I was not the opponent of that boy. What a shame! Extremely ironic.

What?!

Everyone was surprised again.

Master Chunyang has practiced for decades, but he is still not the opponent of that little baby? The other party's talent seems to be too strong!

And this is just a disciple, if it's the master's turn, the strength... I'm afraid it's unimaginable!

Chu Haotian paused, and couldn't help asking:

Really, you have been here for so long, have you seen the real snake?

I see, they came here early in the morning. However, the real Yuxu of Yuxu Taoist Temple is fighting with him at the moment.

What? Master Yuxu is here too?

Chu Haotian and Dong Chun couldn't help but exclaim at the same time.

Chu Yuxun asked curiously:

Grandpa, who is the real Yuxu? Why are you so surprised?

This time, Dong Chun, who had a somewhat arrogant temper, also showed some respect at the moment.

Yu Xun, Master Yuxu is an expert hermit in Nanshan. It is said that when he was three years old, he referred to himself as the son of heaven, and then he stepped into the deep mountain to practice. Decades later, he came out of the mountain. Once, he was already an existence beyond ordinary innate masters! It can be said that he is one of the top masters in China.

The real person Chunyang's eyes, with a hint of envy, said:

That's right, Reverend Yuxu is a true Taoist. That Reverend Snake wanted his disciples to test Reverend Yuxu, but it was a pity that Reverend Yuxu's palm broke his ribs, and he was resting there right now.

Master Chunyang pointed at the young man by the river in the distance, Chu Haotian and others looked over, and they could tell at a glance that it was the young man who smashed the gate of the Chu family with a lion two days ago, and then defeated Chu Haotian with one blow.

Chu Haotian couldn't help stroked his beard and sighed.

It's the real Yuxu after all! It's an unusual shot! This young man almost defeated most of the people in our Jiangbei circle, but he couldn't make one move against the real Yuxu. I'm afraid that the real Yuxu might be able to win. The real snake, save a bit of face for Jiangbei.

Master Chunyang smiled lightly and said:

That's right. Daoist Yuxu ranks among the best in our entire China. If he can't win, I'm afraid there are not many people in China who can win against this Nanyang monk.

Chu Yuxun couldn't help but said in a daze:

What about Mr. Ling?

Mr. Ling?

Master Chunyang frowned slightly.

About Mr. Ling, I have also heard that your Chu family seems to have recognized him as the master recently. However, he is too young after all. Even if his talent is against the sky, how can he compare with the Taoist deeds of Daoist Yuxu for decades? ? But you can rest assured that with the real Yuxu around, defeating the real snake and regaining face for our Jiangbei will not be a problem.

Chu Yuxun looked at her grandfather in disbelief, but found that her grandfather's eyes also agreed with the words of Master Yuxu.

This made her little head unbearably tangled.

That handsome, scumbag, cruel and seductive bad guy, isn't he really the match of Daoist Snake?

At this time, a huge roar of thunder suddenly came from the surface of the river, and everyone was startled. They looked towards the white mist, and saw a huge winding figure looming in the white mist, which looked like hundreds of thousands of people. Meter high, as thick as a casserole, like a giant python.

Two seconds later, there was a scream from the surface of the river, and then, a snow-white figure was beaten to the bank of the river.

Master Chunyang's eyes widened in disbelief, he exclaimed, and hurried over.

Reverend Yuxu, are you alright?

All the people on the shore were stunned, the one who was beaten back was actually the real Yuxu!

He was out of breath, out of breath, with a weak expression, and said:

I'm sorry, everyone, I'm not his opponent. It's embarrassing for Jiangbei.

Everyone had already guessed a bit, but they couldn't help being shocked when they heard it now!

Yuxu real person lost? As one of the best masters in China, he actually lost to the Nanyang monks?

How terrifying is that real snake?

At this time, the phantom in the white mist gradually disappeared, and a figure stepped on the water.

He had his hands behind his back and a smile on his face. If he wasn't a real snake, who else could it be?

Everyone was stunned when they saw his supernatural power walking on the water.

Damn, it's amazing to be able to step on the water!

The real snake came to the shore, glanced at the ashen-faced real Yuxu, smiled disdainfully, and said:

It seems that your Huaxia is only at this level. Even I can't beat it. If my master, Nanyang Shengmother, came here, wouldn't it be possible to dominate the Central Plains martial arts in minutes?