Chapter 75: The **** of the fairy door

"I, you! Bang!"
The young man stared at Cheng Hao for a long while, and finally punched out a fist, hitting the rock behind Cheng Hao!
At this moment, stone chips flew quickly, and the small stones were ejected, hitting Cheng Hao and the young man, both of them were beaten again and again.
"I said you have a bag on your head! What do you do for smashing stones? Show that you are strong?"
Cheng Hao shook his body to shake off the stone dust on his body, while watching the young man complain loudly.
The boy also moved similarly to Cheng Hao, except that there seemed to be faint tears in his eyes, one of his right fists had swelled, and the flesh on the top of his fist had been swollen.
"You, you only have a bag on your head, who told you not to believe me, whoops!"
Cheng Hao looked at the boy really dumbfounded, walked over and took out the gauze from his arms.
"What are you doing?" When the boy saw Cheng Hao coming over, he looked disgusted immediately: "Go, go over there, stay away from me, don't let me infect your stupidity!"
"Take a fist to a stone and smash yourself with blood. I don't know who is stupid." Cheng Hao rolled his eyes and walked to the side to sit.
The boy became angry, and while enduring the pain, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out the ointment and applied it on his hand, angrily said: "Who told you not to believe me! You should have beaten you, but you And yet there is no cultivation ground, we can't attack ordinary people, huh! In a hurry, then we have to hit rocks!"
"Hit me? You want to hit me?" Cheng Hao pointed to his nose: "Why do you want to hit me? I didn't do anything to you."
"Huh! Our immortal disciple's words are better than real gold! If you dare to doubt me, it is to doubt my character! Doubt the majesty of my sect! If it is not for your lack of cultivation, I have to interrupt you today Don't kick it!"
Cheng Hao was stunned, and said: "Just because I doubted your words, you want to interrupt me?"
"That's natural!" The boy said very confidently.
Cheng Hao sneered and said, "He's so domineering and majestic. If someone with a cultivation base is so inexplicably interrupted by you, do you know what will happen?"
"What?" The boy raised his eyebrows, obviously he hadn't considered these issues. "That's not easy? If you break your hands and feet, you can't work, if you don't work, you won't have any income. If you don't have income, you won't have money for treatment. If you don't have money for treatment, your hands and feet will be broken all the time. On the streets, from then on begging for a living, and finally died of tragic freezing and starvation in a cold winter. Hey, it’s so pitiful. Just because you doubt your words, everyone will die. You are so vicious..."
"Huh?" The boy was speechless...
I froze for a long while and looked at Cheng Hao questioningly: "Is it so serious? Isn't it just breaking one hand and one foot, just take the medicine out of the body and take it? It just hurts for a while."
"Sure enough!" Cheng Hao looked at the boy in front of him and confirmed his identity. This kid was indeed just like what he said, a from the fairy door.
It should be the Luoxia Sect that Cheng Bozhan said, um, Luoxiazong, looking at the pattern on the sleeves of the young man is indeed a bit like that.
If it weren’t for the so-called
Xianmen Clan
, he would not be able to say such a big thing, and he would be able to recover immediately if he broke his hand or leg. The level of recovery medicine in Yunfeng City is probably only a big figure at the level of Cheng Bozhan, the head of the Cheng family. It can be taken out.
But this young man actually thought that all warriors should have it, and from this we can see how huge the gap between the so-called immortal gate and the mortal is.
"Moreover, it can bring me close to me without realizing it. It seems that this so-called immortal gate is indeed some way." Cheng Hao secretly calculated in his heart.
Seeing that Cheng Hao was silent, the boy thought he was speechless, and said proudly: "What? Let me have nothing to say!"
"No." Cheng Hao shook his head: "I just think you are a fool."
"You! Believe it or not, I really beat you!" The young man jumped up and stared at Cheng Hao, anxious.
Cheng Hao stretched out his hand and pointed a finger on his face, revealing an extremely annoying smile: "Come here, hit here, anyway, I don't have a cultivation base. Come hit me, come here."
"I, I, I!" The boy felt like he was about to vomit blood.
When he grew up in Shimen when he saw someone like Cheng Hao, he was now speechless.
"Hmph, I don’t know who you are. I just know that our martial artist in Yunfeng City doesn’t have the kind of pill that you said. I’m afraid there are only a few big families’ patriarchs and city owners. So if you are If someone’s leg is really interrupted here, then something like what I said will happen."
The boy was silent, and looked at Cheng Hao suspiciously for a long while: "Really?"
"Believe it or not, you are cruel and easy to kill anyway, and you have no compassion."
"You said who has no sympathy!" The boy was angry again.
Cheng Hao pouted his lips and ignored him. He still had a way of dealing with kids of this age, knowing how to arouse their interest and lead them to contact him.
Cheng Hao also wanted to get more information about the so-called fairy gate from this young man.
But the plan is good, and the changes come faster.
"Junior Brother Han, who are you talking to?" At this moment, a voice came from a small mountain not far away. Cheng Hao turned his head and saw that a man and a woman were approaching from that mountain. Come down.
Men looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, while women looked like fourteen five. They were all beautiful and rare beauties.
"Could it be that when Luoxia Sect chooses his disciples, what he first chooses is not his aptitude but his appearance? How come one or two of them are such outstanding people?"
Cheng Hao looked suspiciously at the two men dressed similar to those in front of him.
"Senior Brother Lu, Senior Sister Jia, you are here." The young man called Junior Brother Han stood up and greeted the two of them. He turned back and said to Cheng Hao as he walked: "Little fool, there are indeed poisonous insects here, you should not stay here. Otherwise, it’s not worthwhile to give your life silly."
"Cut, the little madman, you go to you, I will be wherever I want." Cheng Hao directly responded with a reply without raising his head.
Junior Brother Han was so angry that his face changed color for a while, but maybe because he didn't want to argue with Cheng Hao in front of his own door, he finally just snorted and ignored Cheng Hao.
"Junior Brother Han, didn't you say today that you want to go down the mountain and go to a mortal town? Why do you waste time here and chat with such a rough mortal?"
The girl named Junior Sister Jia tilted her head playfully to look at Junior Brother Han, and then took another look at Cheng Hao, but she soon lost interest, probably because she saw that there was no aura in Cheng Hao's body.