"What, Sima Rulong's madman is here too?" Zhou Dahai was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat when he heard this.

If Zhou Dahai is the leader of the younger generation in Wanshan City and is like a tiger, then Sima Rulong is really a dragon. He is still a bit arrogant in front of Sima Rufeng, but facing Sima Rulong, that little capital is not arrogant enough.

However, Sima Rulong is a martial arts fanatic. He is already at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage at less than 300 years old and will break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage at any time. He has no interest in the intrigue between these second-generation ancestors, and is not even interested in the position of the head of the Sima family. He almost never leaves his home. However, in this Wanshan City, people dare to mess with him. Not to mention himself, even the middle-level Nascent Soul uncles in the family have many defeated Sima Rulong.

Sima Rulong’s biggest hobby is to be with masters. In this Wanshan City, except for a few late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, most of the other Nascent Soul cultivators have been defeated by Sima Rulong. Those Nascent Soul masters who were not challenged by Sima Rulong are not because of their greatness, but because Sima Rulong has already looked down on these people.

If there is another person among the younger generation that Zhou Dahai is afraid, it is Sima Rulong. However, Sima Rulong will hardly waste time buying things, so over time Zhou Dahai has forgotten Sima Rulong's existence, and even Sima Rufeng has such a perverted elder brother.

But it seems that there is a difference between forgetting and real forgetting. Zhou Dahai immediately showed up those memories of Sima Rulong. He really regretted it. Why did he find trouble for Sima Rufeng if he has nothing to do? He also bullied Sima Rufeng who had just formed a pill with his cultivation.

Fortunately, I didn't do anything. Sima Rulong shouldn't do anything to him later. After all, he and Sima Rulong are completely from two worlds.

"Is that so? It seems that I haven't come out for a long time. Someone has begun to forget that he actually wants to bully my brother with his cultivation!" A dull voice that could not be more dull was heard, but my sister hit Zhou Dahai's fragile heart.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the entrance of the stairs.[

"Ping,Ping,Ping,Ping"

The slow voice seemed to torture Zhou Dahai's mind endlessly. The moment Sima Rulong appeared on the fourth floor, Zhou Dahai breathed a sigh of relief.

Yi Cheng also looked at Sima Rulong at the entrance of the stairs with some curiosity, but after a look, Yi Cheng found that he did not remember Sima Rulong's appearance, because Sima Rulong was so ordinary that he would be a lot of people on the street. He had no handsome appearance or cold eyes, but only an ordinary face that could not be ordinary.

He is seven feet tall, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, neither black nor white. If he has any characteristics, it is his hidden murderous aura.

Although others couldn't feel it, Yi Cheng knew that Sima Rulong didn't need to lose the murderous aura on himself, because the moment he came up, Yi Cheng's murderous aura was vaguely unable to control it.

Yi Cheng was looking at Sima Rulong, and Sima Rulong was also looking at Yi Cheng, because after going upstairs, Sima Rulong and Yi Cheng felt exactly the same. The murderous aura on his body could be hidden very well in the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, but he almost lost control in front of this monk who only looked at the middle-stage Killing Pill.

Sima Rulong seemed to have forgotten about Zhou Dahai's affairs, but walked straight to Yi Cheng and said, "Although I don't know if you have hidden your cultivation, you can fight me. At first I thought those rumors were too much. After reading the jade slip on the movie, I just thought you were pretty good, but now I realize that I've still seen those people. You really didn't see them. When will you have time, I'll go find you!"

Yi Cheng looked at Sima Rulong in front of him with some words. This guy was going to fight with him the first time he met him. Who are these people?

But Sima Rulong in front of him seemed to let Yi Cheng see another person's shadow, Meng Jinghun, the Meng Jinghun Senior Brother Meng who made Yi Cheng sigh.

After decades of attack, Yi Cheng didn't know what Meng Jinghun's cultivation level is now, but Yi Cheng knew that Meng Jinghun was definitely alive, and there was no reason, because Meng Jinghun had a battle with him.

"You can come to me at any time, and there is no hurry to fight. I want to find someone to drink. I wonder if you are interested?" Yi Cheng was moved by the scene, but remembered the days when he had drunk and chatted with Meng Jinghun.

"Drinking, no problem, I will definitely go, but when did you have time to fight me, I heard that many people are not very satisfied with you now. If you accidentally die, it would be a pity." Sima Rulong seemed to be talking about an insignificant thing. If Yi Cheng dies, he regrets that he will lose an opponent who can fight.

"Since I said I would never break the appointment for so long, but I don't have any weapons to help me. I will notify you when I find it." Yi Cheng didn't care about the unlucky words Sima Rulong said.

"Are you so confident? To be honest, if I were you, I wouldn't have any confidence!" Sima Rulong's words naturally reminded Yi Cheng that the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was probably the one who attacked him.

"I don't have either, but I still have two fights to fight. I won't die before this!" Yi Cheng looked into the distance and said lightly.[

"Two fights, it seems that that is also an interesting guy. If you have the chance, I want to fight with him!" Sima Rulong said such words that only he felt normal when he heard this.

"I think he would be very happy if he knew it!" Yi Cheng thought of Meng Jinghun. The two of them were so similar. Isn't Meng Jinghun just looking for an opponent? Perhaps seeing the other party as his opponent is their way of expressing their respect.

Sima Rulong and Yi Cheng had no beginning and no end, and the messy conversations were all inexplicable except for them. At this time, Zhou Dahai originally thought about how to apologize or not.

And at this moment, a crisp sound rang out, "Rulong, what happened here? Rufeng, are you okay?"

As the sound rang out, a graceful masked female cultivator appeared at the entrance of the fourth floor and asked the Sima brothers with concern.

"Auntie, I'm fine, I'm just startled by a mad dog!" Sima Rufeng replied with a smile when he heard this. At this time, he was naturally not afraid of Zhou Dahai.

When Zhou Dahai heard this, his face turned red, but he didn't dare to say a word. He just lowered his head and stopped talking.

"It's fine!" The masked female cultivator said softly when she heard this, and then she was next to Sima Rulong. She looked at the strange monk in front of Sima Rulong, and seemed to think of something and nodded to Yi Cheng, but didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!