It was the third afternoon when I started my trip to the gym again.

In these three days, Zhang Chen basically passed all the moves and thoroughly understood the essence of them, then refined and integrated them, and finally turned them into a new system.

This can be called a huge project, but it has been completed within three days, which is not an incredible thing.

Although Zhang Chen did not practice too much martial arts in the first world, he practiced a lot of swordsmanship, while in the second world, he worked hard almost every day, and for nearly sixty years, he was practicing every day.

After this, although it is impossible to understand the internal energy in the "Dragon and Tiger Sect" world, it is no longer possible to understand the basic understanding ability. Now that it suddenly explodes, it naturally has gained a lot.

It can be said that in just three days, the improvement Zhang Chen has achieved far exceeds the original Xicheng Yong's three-year exercise effect!

Bang!

This time, Zhang Chen was not as cautious as before.

He thought he was strong enough, but Zhang Chen ignored other people's feelings.

The consequences of doing this are obvious. In the blink of an eye, a group of people stared at him, looking at him with great dissatisfaction. This time, it was already full of murderous intent!

"kill!"

Even without the master's reminder, a group of apprentices rushed forward, fists were like extreme lightning, and wind was coming from their feet, and suddenly, it seemed like an unstoppable momentum to destroy everything!

It is obvious that although Zhang Chen’s kids have benefited the most from the time he has been playing in the hall these days, these people in the martial arts hall have not gained nothing at all!

However, even so, Zhang Chen was completely fearless.

He slowly lifted his hands, and then, his palms almost made phantoms, and instantly pierced dozens of palms forward, with extremely fast speed and extremely accurate. Each blow was just right to block the punch. At the same time, he raised up slightly and slashed directly on the necks of the apprentices!

Slut a sex!

There were a series of sounds one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the ground was lying crookedly, covering all of its necks and breathing hard.

The master, who was sitting firmly, suddenly widened his eyes. His eyesight was so high that he could tell at a glance that if Zhang Chen had just made a little heavy move, none of his disciples would have survived!

The old master trembled slightly.

He knew that in the face of this young man who grew up quickly, he had no chance to win.

But he had to take action!

Even if a warrior is defeated, he cannot escape!

This is the dignity of a warrior!

boom!

He slapped his hands hard, and the Taishi chair under him fell apart instantly. The master's long beard instantly pressed against his body. His fists clenched and rushed forward with a bang. In an instant, there was a whimpering sound of wind sounding in it!

Zhang Chen's face was slightly solemn. Then, he squeezed his hand and turned his body backwards. Suddenly, he slashed out with a palm!

Bang!

The dull sound was extremely solemn. In the echo, you could hear the sound of bone shattering and thinking constantly. The master's arm trembled gently, and in an instant, it fell softly, and there was no strength left.

"I... lost!" Although I was unwilling to give up, the master still said with difficulty, "This sign belongs to you!"

Zhang Chen raised his head and looked at the gilded door plaque that was taller than him. He suddenly laughed, "I don't want your sign, and I don't want you to admit defeat. I just want your promise."

“What promise?”

"When I ask you to build a new world with me, leave your opinion behind and follow me. Without saying much or hesitation, use your power to open up a bright sky for me with the sun!" Zhang Chen waved his sleeves and said loudly.

The sound of this straight voice made the master's body suddenly shake. He raised his head and seemed to find that the young man in front of him was so tall.

It's like a fearless fighter, like a mountain that stands tall and high, like an infinitely open sky, deep, high and unmatched!

"Who are you?" the master asked in a trembling voice.

Zhang Chen laughed loudly, "Don't ask my name. If you really want to know, please call me the Fire Cloud Evil God!"

...

Throughout the afternoon, Zhang Chen walked through all the martial arts schools that he recognized, challenged them one by one, and then left leisurely.

Zhang Chen didn't care about how many people would sleep all night after he left, and how many would rack their brains to think about who the Fire Cloud Evil God was.

He only knew that if he successfully reached the peak of the Rakshasa Sect, his power in this world would also reach a peak.

Then, it became much easier to complete the troublesome task for the Rubik's Cube!

"So, those who are subordinates are always so miserable." Zhang Chen shook his head and said, his eyes placing on a slightly luxurious villa.

This is a place he finally found, belonging to a villa of a woman named "Meng Qingrou".

Meng Qingrou was holding a glass of red wine in her hand, shaking it gently, and smelling the faint fragrance in it.

She was wearing a solid color bikini and was soaked in the temperature-controlled swimming pool. Her eyes were a little blurry, wandering around the sky, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

When Zhang Chen walked opposite her, he touched his chin and felt that this inexplicable vicissitudes did not match his pure face, so he couldn't help but tilt his tongue.

The shocking voice suddenly woke Meng Qingrou up. She suddenly stood up straight, looked at Zhang Chen who was smiling maliciously and staring at her, and immediately exclaimed, "Bastard, how did you find this place?"

"What's the difficulty?" Zhang Chen shrugged, "There are not many civilians who can go to college these days, and among the nobles, only middle-class people who can encounter danger are the only middle class like you. These people have more or less knowledge about the Rakshasa religion. In this case, you must be the parents who are not disciplined or not disciplined. With a goal, you can just go to the university to inquire about it, and you can find your general information?"

"Besides, just my face. If I say I am your suitor, how many people don't believe it?"

Not to mention, although Xicheng Yong's face is not as handsome as Xicheng Xiu, it is also quite outstanding compared to normal people.

Especially the firm and unyielding look on his face, coupled with the pale face that was lacking in nutrition for a long time and developed in a lot of pain, it looked a bit like the knights written by Gu Long, full of strange charm.

If it weren't for his age at that time, or forty, he might have been able to make countless girls miss it.

However, no matter how your face looks, when a person is so self-proclaimed, he always looks a little shameless.

Meng Qingrou didn't feel anything funny. On the contrary, her heart felt extremely cold.

"What the hell are you asking me for?" Meng Qingrou said coldly.

Zhang Chen looked at her with a smile, and his squinting eyes made his face look like a fox at this time, "Please do me a favor."

"I don't think I have anything to help you." Meng Qing juru said.

"No, please don't belittle yourself. There are many things you can do." Zhang Chen said, "especially, when you use Xichengxiu's girlfriend's name, there are more things you can do!"

"What do you mean?"

"The competition between our heirs of the Rakshasa Sect is about to begin. I plan to invite some heirs to hold a party. Of course, for some reasons, I don't want to invite Xichengxiu, or I can't invite Xichengxiu, and you will enter the party as the spokesperson of Xichengxiu." Zhang Chen said.

Meng Qingrou looked at him suspiciously, thought for a while, and asked directly, "Is this the truth?"

"No!" Zhang Chen shook his head.

Immediately, he took out a small bottle and threw it to Meng Qingrou, "You can take a look."

This is a small glass bottle containing some tan powder, which looks like some damp spices.

Meng Qingrou curiously pulled out the plug and sniffed it. It tasted very good and had a pleasant feeling.

"What is this?" Meng Qingrou asked curiously, and there was a feeling of briskness in her words.

"Aphrodisiac..." Zhang Chen curled his lips and said, "It is useful if you just need to light it as a spice. If you don't want it, just smell it like this, well, it is also useful!"

brush!

Meng Qingrou's face turned red. She bit her lips tightly and looked at Zhang Chen, with murderous aura flowing in her eyes.

"It's not me that I can let you smell it." Zhang Chen said aggrievedly, "If you want to hear it yourself, it's all my business."

"Say, what are you doing for this thing?" Meng Qingrou asked in a dark face and suppressed voice, "Are you planning to attack A Xiu? Humph, despicable villain, because he can't beat A Xiu, do you use this trick?"

"I don't have such a plan. To be honest, in my opinion, if I can't really hit Xicheng Xiu, there is no point in any way. But I think it's no point in just taking action so neatly and then directly defeating Xicheng Xiu. So, I plan to add some fun."

“What fun?”

"Don't you think it's a good fun to let a person reach the peak and then fall to the ground?"

"Shameless!"

"I don't think there is anything shameless about this. If you can't understand it, it only means that your realm is too low, too low!" Zhang Chen curled his lips, looking gloomy, as if he was at such a high level.

"Okay, let's discuss what I need you to do..." Zhang Chen said, shaking his ears.

"No...wait..." Meng Qingrou suddenly stood up shakingly, looking at Zhang Chen with blurred eyes and said.

Under the moonlight, Meng Qingrou's skin looked slightly red. A trace of blood suddenly seemed to have suddenly increased to her jade-like skin, which looked extremely charming. The hazy eyes, coupled with the pure but struggling face, were even more of a huge treasure full of temptation. At first glance, it made people unable to extricate themselves.

One of her hands was stuffed into the small swimming trunks that were pressed against her body, and a wisp of darkness revealed between her fingers. With the drops of water gradually rolling down from her body, it was mysterious and full of endless aura.

Meng Qingrou walked towards Zhang Chen step by step. The water was not too deep, but it seemed like a hindrance weighing ten thousand pounds, making her steps look extremely empty.

But Zhang Chen had no intention of reaching out.

On the contrary, he reached out and took out two cucumbers from behind, one placed in his mouth and chewed it, and the other was thrown directly on Meng Qingrou's face.

"Do it out yourself first. When you are almost done, I'm going to put it on. Cut it. If you want to break my waist, you're still a little tender!"

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Chapter completed!