It's past noon, on the second floor of Zuixian Building.

Lu Chen wiped his greasy mouth, slapped the table, and shouted:

"Waiter, come to another table, and I want the best one!"

The shopkeeper of the restaurant hurried over, looked at the messy cups and plates on the table, and said with a sad face: "Master, my uncle! You have already eaten two tables, why don't you... why don't you settle the bill first?"

"Bang! Why, are you afraid I can't afford it?"

"No...it's not."

He said no, but the shopkeeper had an expression on his face that said he was afraid you wouldn't be able to pay the bill.

"Humph, don't look down on others!"

Lu Chen snorted coldly, and then yelled: "I'm not that kind of person. My little brother will pay the bill for you when he comes. Don't be nagging or serving food!"

But the shopkeeper refused and insisted on letting Lu Chen pay the bill first.

At this time, a figure nearly two meters tall walked up to the second floor. The person was wearing linen clothes, a bamboo hat on his head, and a coarse cloth covering his face. Only a pair of gloomy eyes were exposed. He scanned

He glanced at the second floor and sat down directly opposite Lu Chen.

Lu Chen was immediately overjoyed, held his head high and said:

"Look, this is my little brother. He can still afford three tables of meals!"

The shopkeeper looked at the visitor and was frightened by the gloomy eyes. He trembled and said:

"Guest...Guest, look..."

The visitor lowered his eyes and placed a piece of twelve-weight gold on the table. The gold was embedded half a finger deep into the table. The shopkeeper quickly dug out the gold and said with a smile:

"If you offend, you will be offended."

"Chunzi, you loser, you haven't served the food yet! Hurry up!"

"Coming, coming~"

The table was cleared again and the food was served again.

Lu Chen stopped pretending and started eating directly. He cleared the table full of meat, finally burped, looked across and asked:

"Brought it?"

The visitor didn't say anything, took out a book from his arms and threw it on the table.

Lu Chen reached out and took it out, only to see five big words written on the cover:

Easy muscle strengthening exercise!

"readily!"

Lu Chen grinned, then shook his head and muttered:

"However, it's still not enough!"

The man looked at Lu Chen gloomily and took out a bag from his arms. Lu Chen reached out and grabbed it, opened it and saw that there were fifty grains of spiritual sand inside.

"atmosphere!"

Lu Chen smiled from ear to ear and put it into his arms without any courtesy. Then he took "Yi Jin Exercise" and flipped through it quickly. After a while, he took a deep breath and put it away.

Then he reluctantly took out a yellowed book and threw it on the table.

He ran downstairs in a hurry.

The visitor remained unmoved. It was not until Lu Chen left the restaurant that he took off the gray cloth covering his face and reached out to pick up a leftover sheep bone.

"Stop~"

He opened his mouth and bit it, grinding the hard sheep bones into bone powder, and said with a ferocious smile: "Run? Haha, if you are hit by my soul-chasing curse, where can you run!!!"

...

Lu Chen got out of the restaurant and ran out of the town unhurriedly.

"Huh~huh~"

The more he ran, the more tired Lu Chen felt. He was out of breath before he left the town. Lu Chen frowned. He always felt that something was wrong. He tore off the body-building exercise in his arms and threw away the cloth bag containing the spiritual sand.

But he was still out of breath.

So tired!

Lu Chen made a magic trick, activated the circular light technique, and shot a wisp of breath intercepted from the bag into the mirror, and the silver-white pointer rotated.

When you stop, point behind you.

"Coming after me!"

Lu Chen's heart sank slightly, and he quickly gathered his spiritual energy in his eyes. He looked around his body, in front of him, on his hands and feet, and found nothing unusual. As soon as he raised his head, he saw an old woman with a wrinkled face lying on her head, holding her neck with her hands.

Stick it on his back.

He stared at Lu Chen with a pair of dead fish eyes.

"I'm going~~"

Lu Chen was startled, thinking he had seen a ghost again.

Then he thought again and realized that it was not a ghost at all. How could a little ghost dare to show up in this clear sky? As soon as he thought about it, the peach wood sword appeared in his hand.

He activated his little spiritual energy and stabbed a few times with the tip of his sword.

With each stab, the figure of the old woman became lighter, and after a few stabs, it was almost invisible.

But it never completely dissipated.

"Ignore it for now."

Lu Chen felt that his body was full of strength again, and he did not dare to waste any more spiritual energy. He directly took back the mahogany sword and took off his coat. Only then did he realize that there was a huge handprint on his back.

It looks like it is sprinkled with white powder, very weird.

"Mostly witchcraft."

Lu Chen muttered, threw away his coat, and ran down the street in his underwear, passing through the streets. Soon he came to the South City Gate and saw a town soldier inspecting it. He took out the offering token of the town soldier's mansion:

"The enshrinement of the Zhenbing Mansion, get out of the way!"

The enshrinement of the Zhenbing Mansion does not have much real power, but it does have some dignity, so no one stopped it. After checking the sign, it was directly released.

After leaving the city gate, Lu Chen saw vast streets and vast tracts of fertile farmland.

Pedestrians are constantly coming and going.

He did not dare to run to crowded places for fear of hurting innocent people, so he turned around and plunged into the wilderness. Just after running half a mile, he saw a figure flying over his head, with a "bang" and hitting him right in front.

The person who came was two meters tall and dressed in coarse cloth.

"Run, run!"

The other party smiled ferociously and took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing a bald head and a gloomy face. It was none other than the great monk Yuan Zhen.

Lu Chen stopped for a moment, but felt relieved in his heart.

What he fears most is that the other party never shows up and hunts him again after dark. By then, the other party will have ghosts to help him, and his chances of winning will be even smaller.

Now, everything is under control!

"Yuanzhen, you killed innocent people and preyed on the common people. Today is the day you die."

"Haha~"

Yuan Zhen sneered and suddenly threw out the bamboo hat in his hand.

"Whoosh~"

The strong wind roared and shot towards Lu Chen like a hidden weapon. Lu Chen was not afraid, he sat down on his horse with his waist lowered, gathered his strength, and punched out boldly.

"boom!"

The entire hat fell apart instantly.

"Something capable."

Yuan Zhen frowned slightly, the scene of killing him in one move as he imagined did not appear, which made him a little surprised. Without thinking much, he strode towards Lu Chen, with a strong aura on his body, like a wild bear.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He took two steps forward and punched Lu Chen.

Lu Chen didn't understand the opponent's strength, so he didn't dare to confront him forcefully, so he reached out and took out the peach wood sword.

A sharp stab with a sword!

Yuan Zhen quickly changed his moves, clamping the tip of the sword with both hands like iron plates, pulling it back, and kicked Lu Chen flying five to six meters, but the sharp edge of the sword tip also pierced a layer of skin on his palm.

"Magical weapon??"

Yuan Zhen frowned, suddenly stepped on the ground with both feet, jumped up in an instant, and roared:

"End it, Vajra Magic Wand!"

While the person was in mid-air, a dragon-headed Zen staff appeared out of thin air. Yuan Zhen waved the Zen staff, veins popped out in both arms, and hit Lu Chen head-on. Lu Chen's heart trembled, he rolled over, and he avoided it in panic.
To be continued...