Chapter 1737: We are better than one
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Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City
- Ji Wu
- 1218 characters
- 2021-02-01 03:02:50
King Che Chi got up, his anger had already made him lose his mind, because of his anger, he kept vomiting blood.
"you!"
He looked at the casual repair youth, with fire in his eyes.
"You are fighting Che Chiguo as an enemy!"
The young casual cultivator smiled faintly: "Really, all right."
His answer made King Che Chi stunned. What kind of answer, can you be more serious and take it seriously?
It's the whole country of Che Chi, and Che Chi is a middle-ranking kingdom, and he is a strong mid-Yang Dan.
However, the face of the casual cultivator was still calm, and there was no trace of fear at all.
Obviously, in his eyes, Che Chiguo didn't catch his eye at all!
While this shocked the people around, they all opened their eyes to this casual cultivator and thought it was not simple.
"This casual cultivator must have gained a great opportunity, otherwise it would not be so powerful!"
"Xuzhou Sanxiu is going to make a rookie again?!"
"Don't mess with it, the Middle Kingdom is not afraid."
King Che Chi couldn't yell at all, because he was speechless.
I couldn't beat myself, I was completely abused, and I wanted to move out of my laozi's support scene, but the other party didn't care about it.
Now he was ashamed and thrown home, and he was extremely embarrassed, I am afraid he will go down in history.
The prince of the middle kingdom lost to San Xiu for the first time!
Now that the prince is late in the car, staying here for an extra second is a bit more embarrassment and shame, and he must leave immediately.
King Che Chi naturally knew this, and turned around and walked away.
His men hurriedly followed at this moment and asked: "Prince, did you just leave like this?"
"nonsense!"
"Don't participate in the genius contest?"
"See your mother!"
This subordinate was also confused, otherwise he wouldn't ask such a stupid question, which would add fuel to the fire.
The casual cultivator also returned to the ground, with a calm expression, and walked directly toward the registration.
He can now directly participate in the genius contest, and there is no need to line up for the test, which makes a group of people enviable.
When passing by Su Yan, he turned and looked at Su Yan, with a cold light in his eyes.
Su Yan smiled faintly and cast a smile on his face.
"Hello there."
"Hello there."
The two simply said hello, but stopped talking.
At this moment, Su Yan looked at Yuwen Xiongba and said, "Let the prince wait a moment."
"My lord, what are you?"
Yuwen Xiongba didn't understand Su Yan's meaning, so Su Yan still wanted to humiliate the prince, but it was unnecessary.
Su Yan replied: "Didn't you see the casual cultivator called Huanyu? He can go directly to the genius contest. Why can't I? Do you want to line up?"
Yuwen Xiongba immediately understood and ran away with a smile on his face.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"
Yuwen Xiongba's voice was very loud, and the people around naturally heard it, and they all looked over.
"What is this going to do?"
"I do not know."
Many people were puzzled, but they all looked at it curiously.
King Che Chi didn't want to pay attention, but Yu Wen Xiongba had already arrived, so he couldn't ignore it.
"What do you want?!"
The man asked with a bad face, and was scolded by the prince, and he was also very upset.
"My lord asked you to wait a moment."
"What kind of green onion, your lord, do you want my prince to wait and die?!"
"No, my adults are also casual cultivators."
"Unreasonable!"
King Chechi was so angry that he turned around and glared at Yuwen Xiongba, his eyes seemed to be cannibalistic.
He was very angry at first, and he was particularly annoyed when he heard of San Xiu, and now there are San Xiu who come to him, almost looking for death.
"Quite your anger, calm your anger." Yuwen Xiongba said with a smile, "Don't worry about what happened just now, winning or losing is a common matter for soldiers."
King Che Chi wants to scold his mother now, Mao's military affairs are common!
"Go away, or you will be killed!"
King Che Chi had no prince's breath at all, and was completely too angry.
Yu Wenxiong stopped in front of King Che Chi, still smiling: "Prince, you calm down, my lord is just something, it won't last long."
"The ants take a walk, my time is precious."
In fact, King Che Chi wanted to say that you think you are so good at casual cultivators? That's just an anomaly.
"My adults also want to sign up for the genius contest, but this team is so long, it's not easy to line up."
Yuwen Xiongba naturally didn't want to line up, otherwise he wouldn't work so hard.
"What does he have to do with me, don't care about me, you are bothering me, believe it or not, I will kill you!"
Killing a loose repair slave was like a fly swatter for King Che Chi.
Even if he was beaten by that phantom feather hanging, he was still the son of King Chechi and a strong sun pill, which was immutable.
"Don't compete with me, it's my grown-up who wants to compare with you."
King Che Chi was trembling with anger, really trembling.
He didn't expect that he had become a convenient passage in the eyes of San Xiu, which was simply intolerable.
"Who is your lord!"
King Che Chi's voice shook the surroundings, and everyone looked over, not knowing it.
"Is Sanxiu going to provoke King Che Chi again?!"
"It's so pathetic."
"so poor."
A group of people looked at King Che Chi sympathetically, which made him mad.
Su Yan also stood up at this moment, and walked towards King Chechi unhurriedly.
"Hello there."
Su Yan politely stretched out his hand, wanting to shake his hand with King Che Chi.
After all, he is a convenient channel, of course Su Yan would like to thank him.
Che Chiguo wanted to scold his mother very much, but he found that he couldn't scold him anyway, as if an invisible force was blocking him.
He looked at Su Yan with fire in his eyes.
"Do you want to compare with me?!"
"Well, let's have a match."
Su Yan said lightly, with a smile on his face.
"Well, compare it!"
King Che Chi said angrily, the reason why he agreed was completely impossible.
If you don't agree, isn't it that people will be completely despised, and your reputation will really disappear in the future.
At the same time, he also wants to make the casual slender around him a little more memorable, he is not a soft persimmon, and this group of casual cultivators is not the phantom feather!
"That's right, it's convenient for others, and convenient for yourself."
"Make a move!"
King Chechi looked at Su Yan, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent.
He won't keep his hands this time, with the intention of killing him, only blood and life can bring people around him back to reality and recognize his status.
Because many casual cultivators around are already gearing up at the moment, and want to try it.
After all, being able to directly compete with that genius is a very versatile thing.
Entering the real game, many big sects and big kingdoms will pay more attention to them, maybe which sect or kingdom will look at them and choose them directly.
The vast majority of casual cultivators were forced to become casual cultivators, so they were naturally more willing to become disciples of sects or important officials of the kingdom.