Chapter 193: South American mythology

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"Chu Yan..." Qiu Lingyun pondered the name in his mouth.
For him, this name has recently become a buzzword, and it is getting worse. Almost everyone in the underground world is talking about this mysterious guru.
Qiu Lingyun was naturally curious and sent someone to find it, but there was no news.
Several people entered the box, Qiu Lingyun took the lead to sit down.
Zhou Kuan lowered his voice and said, "I heard that this Chu Yan King was really like a fairy. The master of the knife gate was an international mercenary before. Such a master was killed, which is really amazing."
Xu Ke took a sip of tea and snorted: "Mr. Zhou, do you still know? You haven't even seen many warriors, don't you even know what a master is, and are you an international mercenary?"
He put down the teacup and pursed his lips, respectfully saying, "A generation of guru, that's really a fairy character. It's not you and I can figure it out at all. According to rumors, the master of Damenmen once killed me in Huaxia. , And then fled to Northern Europe, where he founded today's knife gate."
"If this knife gate is desperate, their strength is equivalent to the fighting power of a regiment."
"The master of Daomen is even more terrifying. In the past, it was comparable to our general Chen Zhantian."
"This time he came to China to take revenge and wanted to kill a group of people from that year. It is a pity... that came to our Jiangnan Province. Before the masters were dispatched, he was killed."
Xu Ke sighed and sighed. He was so bold and heroic in his heart. What a heroic attitude this is. The king of Chu Yan, who dared to call this name, must also be a talented man.
"This is the real strength." Qiu Lingyun is envious, he has passed the best age of cultivation, even if he has entered the martial arts, but in this life, he will not exceed the martial arts master for the rest of his life.
With this, it is better to arrange a limited life reasonably.
"If I had one-tenth of his strength, this Jinlin City would have been my world."
"This time there are rumors, King Chu Yan will appear. Although we don't know where the rumors came from, it is not groundless."
"Let's wait and see, I hope to be able to make friends with Chu Yan."
...
Chu Yi sent Chu Mu back to his hometown in the town the next day. Although he was able to protect Chu Mu, he did not want his sister to be stared at by a pervert every day.
As the year passed, Chu Yi had to speed up the process.
He originally planned to use the spirit stone to open the door of the underground world of Jinlin City, but now a so-called competition meeting, but let this opportunity come ahead of time.
With the passage of time, Jiujiang City has become more and more lively, often walking on the street to see some martial arts infested, as well as many ordinary people, but all of them have superb eyes, walking on the road to see the wind, one look is Fighters.
Officials have also secretly added personnel.
There are two days left before the conference.
On this day, Chu Yi's Qianlong Villa had a conflict.
A group of men and women with an overseas accent, about ten people, climbed onto Meishan.
"Sorry, tourists are not allowed to visit here, please leave." Gao Wenxian dressed like a housekeeper, with a big back oil head, polished shoes, and a clean handkerchief in his hand to wipe an antique vase.
The entire Qianlong Villa is alone, but managed properly and cleanly.
I have to say that he has talent in this area.
"Dead fat man, what's your name, carefully cut your tongue." One of them is obviously in a relatively high profile, in his twenties, dressed in bells and whistles, and cursed in a very polite way.
"Feige, here is Qianlong Mountain Villa, which is barely famous. We have searched all the houses in this area. What kind of villa is similar to a kennel. The Chinese people are really poor."
"Just here, it looks good, the environment is good, and the aura is stronger than other places. If you let Master come to live, it will barely deserve the status of Master."
"That's it." Gu Fei's eyelids lifted up. They were all overseas Chinese. This time they accompanied Master to Taobao, but they didn't expect to meet the competition.
Their master is still in Linhai City, but these people have taken a step forward and come to join in the fun.
At least one of their parents is a Chinese, but they have not grown up in China since they were young, and naturally have no feelings for this place.
"Fat fat man, take care of this villa, we will move in soon." Gu Fei strode toward the villa.
Gao Wenxian can be proud now. Since he stayed in Qianlong Villa, many big figures from Jiujiang have come to visit every day.
In front of him, he was also respectful, which made Gao Wenxian extremely useful.
So his vision is naturally high.
It's just that the more he understands the underground world, the more he is awe of Chu Yi.
Gao Wenxian rubbed the antiques and stood in the door. He was very elegant. He felt that the high-end and old butlers in the TV series are all like this.
"Sorry, this is a private villa."
"Private Villa?" Gu Fei laughed, Yang raised his fist and hit the ground with a fist. In an instant, a fist pit appeared on the ground.
Gao Wenxian didn't blink his eyelids, he was proud. Every day he watched the hero's gown and practiced a gown, a big stone could be crushed. This just Gu Fei's movement just seemed to be a performance in his eyes.
"Oh."
"Please come back." Gao Wenxian felt his compulsion was getting higher and higher.
At first sight, these overseas Chinese are either rich or expensive, but what about that?
This is Jiujiang, the site of Teacher Chu.
In particular, he also knows that there will be a contest of martial arts recently, and the fish and dragons are mixed.
"Do you know who my master is?"
"South American myth, a generation of masters!"
Gao Wenxian snorted: "Since it is a myth, it is better to live in the myth. This is the world. You little fairies and little fairies, go back to your heavens."
This guy is also stunned and can choke on people alive.
"Meeting a turtle, I don't seem to know the warrior." Gu Fei snorted.
"Come on, Master told us not to deal with ordinary people, which is unfortunate."
A group of people discussed it and left in a hurry.
When the back of the group of people could not be seen, Gao Wenxian shook his hands, and the antique fell to the ground and shattered.
The fat on his face was shaking: "Mother, it turned out to be a guru, scared me to death, but fortunately I didn't know."
"Guru? That overseas master turned out to be a guru?" Chu Yi said a little surprised when he appeared behind Gao Wenxian.
In the past few days, he will come to Qianlong Mountain Villa if he is okay, strengthen the formation with spirits from the air, and consolidate his cultivation behavior.
"Teacher Chu." Gao Wenxian was startled and quickly turned to look at Chu Yi.
"It is indeed the master, and it is a South American myth. It seems that China's name is Hou Jue."
Chu Yi touched his chin.
"Even the Master has appeared. Why did he come to China in a thousand miles, or in a small city of Linhai? Is there really any treasure unearthed there?"
What can attract the guru is definitely not an ordinary treasure.
"This competition is getting more and more interesting, even the master has appeared, it seems that I have to prepare well."
...
Linhai City, Phoenix Club, among the most luxurious boxes.
Li Yiwan carefully waited for a middle-aged man with a horse face.
"Master, are you still satisfied?"
"Well." The middle-aged man nodded lightly. He was actually in his fifties, but he became a master and looked younger.
"If the ancient tomb can be handled well, my mood will be even better." This person is a prince known as South American mythology, who has been cultivated as a master.
Li Yiwan was staring, sweating again and again, and kept nodding: "Yes, it will pass in a few days."
"Master, the battle for our site is about to start. See if you will go to Jiujiang City tomorrow to make preparations in advance."
Hou Juezheng was enjoying the beauty massage, and his eyes suddenly opened at the moment.
Li Yiwan only felt that his whole body was tight, booming, and that a wall behind him disappeared.
The beauty was even more frightened and exclaimed.
However, Hou Ju got up lightly, with his hands on his back, step by step toward the wall where he was destroyed, and then stepped into the ten-story sky.
"I am a generation master, why not listen to your instructions, this is the last time, the next time, it is your head that collapsed."
His voice was indifferent, and he looked away and roared away.
At a glance, the dust disappeared.
One step, the horizon.
Li Yiwan shivered all over his body, daring not to say another word.