Tian Yangbing noticed her intention and turned around to raise his hand to fight, but Shang Yuan was holding his arm tightly and wouldn't let go.

In a fit of anger, he threw him away, snorted coldly, and connected with Chu Meier's fists and kicks.

"This little foundation building is looking for death!"

This woman is really too weird. She has clearly not reached the Golden Core stage yet. However, her current spiritual power is definitely far beyond the peak of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment stage.

Moreover, she is so young, she looks only eleven or twelve years old. She has learned dozens of martial arts skills, and can even use each one with ease, as if she has practiced it thousands of times!

Being able to take both cultivation and martial arts into consideration, how could a normal person do it?

However, after discovering Chu Meier's potential, his murderous intention became even more serious.

After offending such a genius, if she was given time, she would definitely be able to surpass him.

When the time comes, if she comes to seek revenge, it will be bad.

He had murderous intentions and immediately faced him with his backhand.

At this time, Chu Mei'er had turned into a murderous weapon in the world, her movements were fierce and cold.

Shang Yuan was being pushed to the ground when a centipede crawled out of the layer of smoke.

He screamed, rolling and crawling for help.

"Mr. Tian, ​​help!"

After a few brief rounds of fighting, Tian Yangbing had been aroused by Chu Meier, his eyes were red, and he wanted to kill Chu Meier.

Chu Meier calmly stepped back one after another.

The mist was surrounding Shang Yuanzheng, but fortunately three other foundation-building monks saved him.

The two kept fighting, Tian Bingyang attacked with red eyes, and he didn't come back to his senses until he could no longer hear Shang Yuanzheng's screams behind him.

broken!

He is too far away!

While he was dazed, he seemed to see Chu Meier's sly smile.

Fell into a trap!

"you……"

He was so angry that he wanted to speak, but Chu Meier grabbed his wrist, rolled his body like a swimming fish, and put the knife on his neck.

She used all her spiritual energy on the knife and wiped it with all her strength.

A strong man at the Golden Core Stage died like this, in the hands of an eleven-year-old girl.

After solving the problem, Chu Meier held his head with one hand, kicked off the ground, jumped up and disappeared between the building walls.

When she found Shang Ze, he was holding the coachman and crying bitterly.

"After all these years, I finally found a noble person. What will I do if she dies..."

It was the first time that the coachman saw such a rude young master, so he comforted him softly.

"It's okay, sir, she might survive."

Shang Ze opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

The coachman quickly took out a white handkerchief and wiped him.

Standing on the wall, Chu Meier looked at this scene and felt a little warm.

Did she appear at an inappropriate time?

The driver was dark and strong, and looked to be in his late twenties. He showed great concern for Shang Ze along the way...

"What noble person are you talking about?"

She jumped down and threw the head she was holding at Shang Ze's feet.

"I will kill this person."

Shang Ze quickly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. When he saw Chu Mei'er back alive, he immediately beamed with joy. When he saw the head under his feet, the smile on his face instantly froze.

He didn't mind it being dirty either. He picked up the head that was still dripping with blood and looked at it. His body was trembling slightly, feeling as if he had vented his anger.

"He is a guest of the third uncle's family. The one just now is the second son of the third uncle's family."

It sounds like it should be a family matter of their business.

Chu Meier listened quietly.

With Shang Ze around, there won't be any spiritual beasts around them, so there's no need to worry.

"Among our merchants, I am the only one who has merchant blood. Grandpa's first three sons were all adopted. Only my father is Grandpa's biological flesh and blood."

"Since grandpa left, the three of them have taken over a lot of property in our business, and they also want to drive out all four of us."

At this point, Shang Ze suddenly raised his head, "Did you know that there is a way to change one's fate against the will of heaven?"

Chu Meier looked confused and shook her head.

Change your fate against the will of heaven?

It's exciting to listen to.

Shang Ze took a deep breath and said, "My uncle's eldest son is also the future heir to the business. He is the body of a god."

But seeing that Chu Meier still looked confused, he endured the pain and explained.

"The body of a god is a rare physique that has been rare for thousands of years. It can easily break through when crossing levels. Until the stage of becoming a god, there will be no bottleneck period in the cultivation path."

"Moreover, once you break through to the Tribulation Stage, it is equivalent to stepping into the legendary god level with half a foot."

Chu Meier couldn't help but yearn for it.

It's really irritating to see people compare to each other.

She, a cannon fodder, has no way to compare with others.

When she had just traveled through time, she was still a scumbag with a useless constitution, and could not even grasp the way of cultivation.

The body of a god, this is definitely the standard configuration for male protagonists!

But seeing her yearning expression, Shang Ze was so angry that he vomited blood.

Chu Meier quickly handed over another clean handkerchief.

"Stop vomiting. What if you lose too much blood and die? Who will pay me?"

Chu Meier's words made Shang Ze swallow the blood that reached his mouth.

He cleared his throat and finally said: "To change one's destiny against nature is to completely reverse the physique and luck of two people."

"That divine body should be mine!"

Shang Ze said this with gritted teeth.

Chu Meier understood now.

No wonder Shang Ze hated that man so much.

Change your destiny against the will of heaven!

Physique, luck...

"This luck?"

Is that what she meant?

The coachman added at the side, "It's luck. Things that could have been found were taken by others first because they were too unlucky. Things that could be accomplished failed because of too much unlucky."

really!

Chu Meier stepped back a little and stayed away from him.

In other words, Shang Ze is an unlucky guy now.

Shang Ze was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood again.

"You are so strong that you can survive like this. This time, I will send you to the Imperial City, and we will be clean."

Chu Meier didn't look like she was causing big trouble at all. Fortunately, she gained a lot from coming in this time and it was considered a worthwhile trip.

Shang Ze hesitated to speak, and finally sighed.

With her by his side, he can continue to do many things.

Chu Mei'er glanced outside and heard that the movement over there had subsided.

She asked, "Do you still want to deal with your brother? There are only a few low-level foundation-building stages left around him. I can go over and kill him directly."

Finally, she added another sentence.

"This will cost extra, add one more..."

"Earth-level spiritual grass." This sentence was said by Shang Ze.

Chu Meier looked back in shock, "Earth level? Are you right?"

"No, kill him and I'll give you two earth-level spiritual grasses."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chu Meier disappeared from sight, leaving only one sentence.

"Keep your word, I'll be right back."
Chapter completed!