"Sister Hua Yunni introduced me to me." Chen Lian said with a smile.

"Little Flower." Yao Tong's raised face changed and he became a little enthusiastic about Chen Lian, "Do you have something to ask me for?"

Chen Lian spread out the reward notice, pointed to the portrait of the young man Lorne Casso, and said, "This young man is being wanted by the government because he killed the Ripper. Does Mr. Yao know about this?"

"Well, I've heard of it." Yao Tong looked at the portrait painting and nodded, "The Ripper, a foreign species, dares to be arrogant in my Great Qin Empire. He killed it well and was good at killing this young man!"

Chen Lian was not surprised at all, who would not hate the Ripper?

He smiled and said, "I'm going to hide it from Mr. Yao, this young man is my friend. I want to help him, so I came to find you."

Yao Tong said in surprise: "What can I do if I am a funeral home?"

"You are a body makeup artist. Can you find a body with similar shapes and make up this young man?" Chen Lian directly explained his purpose.

"Do you want him to pretend to die?" Yao Tong suddenly realized, pondered for a while, and showed a look of embarrassment, saying, "This matter is not a trivial matter, nor is it simple. You need to find a fresh body with a similar figure, and you also need to disguise and make-up..."

Yao Tongdududu said for a while, and Chen Lian interrupted directly: "As long as Mr. Yao can handle this matter well, the price is easy to negotiate."

"Finish!" Yao Tong smiled, his eyes rolled, and said, "For Xiaohua's face, eight black clam beads are not missing at once. It costs a lot to buy the body alone."

Chen Lian grinned and said, "Trade!"

Seeing Chen Lian so readily and even disdained to bargain, Yao Tong was a little stunned and regretted it. He is, this savage guy is a rich man and should be more important.

...

The carriage carried Chen Lian back to the Iron Bird Martial Arts Museum.

Passing by the front desk, Chen Lian walked towards Ansasa, smiled and greeted a few times, and asked, "How long have you known Asira? Do you know her?"

"It's been four or five months, and I'm not very familiar with her." Ansasa recalled carefully, "I only went to the beauty salon once a while ago. Asira is a regular visitor there. She has her own circle of friends, and it's not a girl like me who is qualified to join. A while ago, Asira and her friends came to me and said that they wanted to meet some barbarians as friends, hoping that I could introduce some people, and so I pulled me into the circle."

Deep and refined.

Judging from time, Asila happened to contact An Sasa after Shen Lian became a disciple of Wu Kui.

Intuition tells Chen Lian that this is very important, and Vantier’s reminder may not be groundless.

Enter the martial arts hall.

As soon as Chen Lian appeared, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Meet the Seven True Trinity."

"The Seven True Teachings are good!"

The disciples and students in the martial arts hall bowed to Shen Jing, and the instructor nodded to him.

Chen Lian glanced at me and didn't notice Wu Niu's figure, but he remembered his reminder in his heart.

"Practice with everyone more."

Chen Lian actually doesn't want to waste time on these people, because he will soon leave these people far behind. These people are not even qualified to be called his connections, which are too weak.

"Well, establishing prestige can also promote the promotion of the Barbarian King." Chen Lian changed his mind, stopped and walked to the martial arts stage.

Everyone surrounded him in an instant.

Who doesn’t want to see if this mysterious Seven True Legend has three heads and eight arms?

Why did so many people in Wukui Pavilion look down on him and chose him the only one?

Chen Lian moved his muscles and bones a few times and said loudly: "Come on, come and practice with me. Oh, don't come up with Gu masters below level 45."

When everyone heard this, they stood still, and turned to look at the three figures.

One barbarian, two monks.

All of them are young talents under the age of thirty.

The strength of these three people exceeded that of the instructor. They walked up to him, bowed and reported to their own house.

"Fang Ping, a 47th-level barbarian, the first level of god is a warrior. He was promoted to level 45 and was only converted to a savage a year ago."

"Richard, a 49th-level monk, the first level of god is a barbarian, promoted to level 36, and was converted to a marquis six years ago."

"Tuoye, a 52-level warrior monk, the first level of god is a barbarian. He was promoted to level 38, and then converted to a warrior. After being promoted to level 50, he was converted to a warrior."

Chen Lianduo looked at Tuoye for a few times and felt a little happy. The 52-level barbarian king might have unexpected gains against the monks of the same level.

"Let's compare the advantages of the Barbarian King." Chen Lian grinned and said to the three of them: "You guys go together."

The battle with bare hands, monks and barbarians can rely on strength and martial arts, and they cannot be mixed with any falsehood.

The three of them looked terrified.

Tuoye snorted coldly. He was of the same level as Chen Lian and was recognized as the most promising person to be accepted as a disciple by Wu Kui. Unfortunately, this scene did not happen. Instead, Chen Lian came from behind, which made him very dissatisfied.

He wanted to fight Chen Lian to prove himself.

but……

"Stop Mo Ji, let's go together." Chen Lian seemed impatient, his expression was filled with great pride and disdain.

This vaguely angered the three of them. After the eyes were exchanged, Takuya and Fang Ping exchanged positions in a sympathetic manner.

Fangping stood in the middle.

He heard his roar, and his strong body rushed towards him like a tank.

At the same time, Toyer and Richard surrounded each other on the left and right.

Chen Lian stood firmly in place, his arms suddenly swelled, his right arm suddenly blurred, and he punched him in front of him, with great force.

It was a heavy punch from the Barbarian King!

Fang Ping, who was rushing forward, suddenly felt a terrifying force coming towards him, just like a slave who saw the emperor, was scared and shivered!

The barbarian's rushing moment suddenly became staggering, and he rolled in front of Chen Lian in a fall posture.

Shen Jing's boxing power was retracted and released, and he was able to retract and release it freely, and suddenly turned to Richard who was rushing from the left.

In this way, his back will be exposed.

Seeing this scene, Takuya was overjoyed and rushed over suddenly, using a fierce elbow to knock, which burst out dazzling brilliance due to the condensation of divine power.

It was like a siege hammer, hitting straight into Shenlian's back.

Richard flipped over the air, kicked it out with a whirlwind, and the divine light on his heels surged from bottom to top, like a big knife slashing down.

A flash of light!

Pang!

"Be careful..." Tuoye's expression changed drastically. Before he finished speaking, Richard had already flew backwards.

He knocked it out.

Because Chen Lian suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Caught off guard, Taurya was completely out of control and hit Richard's thigh with an elbow.

All this happened too quickly.

In other words, Chen Lian seized the opportunity too well, allowing Tuoye and Richard to "kill each other".

Poor Richard flew out of the martial arts stage and rolled on the ground for countless rounds before stopping, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground.

Taurya maintained an elbow-hitting posture, looking at Richard who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, completely stunned!

The next moment, his body shook violently, his expression twisted, and when he was lost, he was hit hard on his waist.

The punch made him unable to breathe and fell to the ground with one knee.

This punch determines the outcome!

Because if it were a real fight, he was dead just now.

"Do you still want to fight?" Chen Lian smiled. He kept his hand just now, otherwise Tuoye's spine would be broken.

Without wearing any armor, being hit on the back is fatal.

"Let's stop fighting, let's admit defeat." Tuoye was a little dejected. He was a level 52 monk and never expected that he would lose so simply. "However, I don't accept it. I want to compete with you with strength."

Takuye was unwilling to give up. According to his idea, it was impossible for him to beat Qi Zhenzhi, but he always had some aspects that were better than the other party, such as the wrestling he was good at.

"War wrestling is about strength, followed by skills." Chen Lian smiled slightly and accepted the challenge calmly.

He and Taurya came to a table and competed with their left hand.

This is a non-idiotically contest, which is a bit challenging and difficult.

Tuoye is full of confidence in this. He has practiced his left hand specifically and has never lost once.

It doesn't matter if you are in a state of concentration.

When he was in the rampant world, there was no difference between his left and right hands. He used his usual hands, and he drew the square with his left hand and circle with his right hand, making it easy.

Of course, Tuoye didn't know this.

So, at the beginning of the game, Tuoye felt something was wrong. Chen Lian's left hand was as stable as a rock and had amazing strength. It was also at level 52. Chen Lian's penis was even stronger, making him unable to shake the energy he used.

In the end, Tuoye was defeated.
To be continued...