"In Xia Yang City, there are not many people who dare to talk to this young master like this." Looking at the arrogant young man, Chu Jun also curled up his lips, looking like a playboy back then.
"Who does Xia Yang City mean? If Penglai Esoteric Sect hadn't chosen Xia Yang City to select disciples this time, would I have come to this poor place?" The young man was even more disdainful. He glanced at Chu Jun and said coldly: "Here you go.
In ten seconds, you will disappear from my sight immediately, otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude."
After saying that, the young man didn't bother to look at Chu Jun anymore, and once again looked greedily at Ou Lan's seductive body, and even a disgusting roar came out of the corner of his mouth.
"Miss, I am Sima Yang. My father is Sima Zhaoye, the current patriarch of the Sima family. I wonder if I have the honor to treat you to dinner tonight?"
The Sima family is one of the three major families in the empire, along with the Chunyu family and the Shangguan family. In terms of closeness to the imperial family, the Sima family definitely ranks first. The current queen of the empire and the prime minister of the empire are all members of the Sima family. Their scenery is unparalleled.
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After revealing his identity, this young man felt extremely confident. No matter how noble a woman is on the surface, when she hears that he is the son of the Sima family, she will be happy and immediately stick to her. Sima Yang didn't know how to use this trick.
How many times have I tried without success?
However, this time, Sima Yang was surprised.
"Master, there are too many flies here, let's go back. The slave family will serve you well tonight, and tomorrow you will be more energetic to participate in the selection and assessment of Penghai Tantric Sect." The beautiful eyes completely ignored the confident Sima Yang, and all his endless charm was directed towards him.
Chu Jun, Ou Lan's words are even more thought-provoking.
Although she knew that Ou Lan was telling Sima Yang on purpose, Sister Lan, who had never said such evocative words before, said it for the first time, and even Chu Jun couldn't help but feel itchy.
"Hahaha, okay, let's go back to the room!" Chu Jun laughed.
"Stop!" A roar suddenly roared out of Sima Yang's mouth, and his ferocious expression did not look as polite as before.
He has never been ignored like this before. Although Ou Lan's beauty is extremely beautiful, Sima Yang, who has lived in the imperial capital since childhood, has encountered many stunning women. Originally, he just wanted to find an extremely beautiful woman to enjoy at night.
For a moment. But now, being ridiculed and ignored by a little person, and even meeting an ungrateful woman, made Sima Yang, who had been domineering and domineering since childhood, extremely angry.
"Boy, I said, if you don't disappear for ten seconds, don't blame me for being rude!"
The threatening words just sounded out, but before he could continue speaking——
"Snapped!"
A loud slap suddenly hit Sima Yang's fair face. Poor Sima Yang, no one had ever dared to hit him like this, and he didn't expect that the guy in front of him hit him directly without any warning.
Without any defense at all, Sima Yang was slapped and spun around in a circle. Blood and saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth in an instant!
"I think you can't be polite."
Chu Jun's lazy voice finally sounded. A bit of chill passed through his dark eyes.
Originally, I was in a pretty good mood and didn't want to get involved with this kind of garbage. Unfortunately, someone was so unscrupulous that he really thought of himself as something.
Don't say that he is leaving Xia Yang City soon. Even if he doesn't leave, he is not afraid of the so-called Shangguan family, Sima family or anyone else.
"Asshole, you're looking for death!" After suffering a big loss, Sima Yang was furious and rushed forward.
"puff!"
Sima Yang spit out the blood in his mouth, and clenched his right fist tightly. The spiritual power condensed on it, and he immediately gained a lot of energy and struck Chu Jun's head hard.
The people who had been watching in the surrounding streets all retreated further when they saw this posture.
Lifting his eyelids slightly and looking at the fist that was rapidly enlarging in his pupils, Chu Jun shook his head slightly. Before the fist was about to approach, his palm suddenly reached forward and intercepted Sima Yang's fist forcefully.
He grabbed his fist with his palm, almost immobilizing the seemingly mighty fist. Sima Yang's face suddenly became uglier.
"Speed, slow! Power, small! Is the Sima family, one of the three major families in the empire, such a waste?" Chu Jun raised his head slightly, shook his head and said disdainfully.
Chu Jun's mocking words made everyone around him dumbfounded. They stared at the place where the fists and palms met in astonishment. It was hard to imagine that Chu Jun, who was obviously younger, could kill Sima so easily.
The direct lineage of the family that had been cultivated with all their strength was stopped so easily.
Although Sima Yang also likes to eat, drink, and gamble, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a direct descendant of the Sima family who has devoted all his efforts to cultivating him. Since he started practicing at the age of eight, he has been taught carefully by three teachers in the spiritual marrow realm, and he has been given a spiritual seal almost every month.
To improve his cultivation, Sima Yang has as many as four sets of Xuan-level advanced skills! This level of training is far beyond what the sons of small families such as the Meng family and the Chu family can match. In such an enviable training
With great efforts, Sima Yang had already broken through to the spiritual blood realm at the age of twenty-two.
The strength of the spiritual blood level makes him look proud of his peers.
It's a pity that Sima Yang has not absorbed as many spiritual seals as Chu Jun. He also does not have Chu Jun's pure Yang body, and his cultivation speed is several times that of ordinary people. The most important thing is that Sima Yang is not as hardworking as Chu Jun.
Cultivation. If it weren't for the power of his several sets of advanced Xuan-level exercises, and his barely tempered system, with no combat experience at all, he would be no match for people of the same level.
Even now, Sima Yang can only be regarded as an intermediate level in the first level of spiritual blood. Compared with Chu Jun, who is in the second level of spiritual blood, he is already far behind.
"Well done!" Olan on the side immediately applauded.
"Asshole! Looking for death!"
Being publicly humiliated by a guy whose status was far lower than his own and who was also younger than him, Sima Yang's face turned red, he roared angrily, aimed his right foot at Chu Jun's lower abdomen, and kicked him hard.
With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Chu Jun's idle left hand swatted at Sima Yang casually like a mosquito. Finally, with a "pop" sound, he hit Sima Yang's bare feet. Immediately, a bruise appeared.
"hiss."
The severe pain from his ankle made Sima Yang take a breath, but the anger on his face became even crazier. He took a sharp step back and broke away from Chu Jun's hand. Sima Yang bounced his right foot on the ground and used his strength.
He rushed into the air and spun violently. A faint cyan spiritual power emerged from his right leg. An illusory light that looked like a wind blade covered his leg, and finally cut it fiercely at the top of Chu Jun's head.
The advanced Xuan-level technique - Whirlwind Kick! Directly attacks the head!
Looking at Sima Yang's killing move, Ou Lanliu frowned slightly, but even if she relaxed it, Chu Hao's arm was also broken by Chu Jun when he used the Xuanjie technique. She didn't believe it.
How much threat can this guy with a mere level of spiritual blood pose to Chu Jun?
The slightly sharp strong wind made Chu Jun narrow his eyes slightly, but a cold light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.
His right hand instantly clenched into a fist, and a powerful spiritual power enveloped the fist wind.
"Get out!" A faint low voice sounded,
As the shout fell, a ferocious invisible energy rushed out from Chu Jun's fist, and finally hit Sima Yang's chest hard before his legs and feet could be smashed down.
"Pfft!"
Sima Yang suffered an inexplicable blow to the chest. Sima Yang, who had a sinister face at first, suddenly turned pale. In an instant, his body was shot backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Bang."
After the body shot more than ten meters, it hit the stone street heavily. Sima Yang's body twitched slightly, and he looked at the young man in the distance who was maintaining a punching posture with a horrified face. His chest felt tight and he breathed another mouthful of blood.
"Wow" came out.
It only took a few seconds from Sima Yang's strong attack to the sudden and inexplicable shot backwards.
Looking at the electric light and flint, the winner was decided. On the street, everyone watching the battle couldn't help but widen their eyes.
Many people who know Chu Jun never thought that the well-known playboy could have such terrifying strength!
"Master is so awesome!" Ou Lan stepped forward, jealously took out the embroidered handkerchief, and wiped it on Chu Jun's forehead.
"Let's go, Sister Lan, this kind of rubbish is not worth paying attention to." No longer looking at Sima Yang, Chu Jun took Ou Lan's hand and walked away.
"I'm not interested in playing anymore, Master, let's go back." On the street, Ou Lan suddenly said.
"Okay, I remember what Sister Lan said just now. And why wait until night, why don't we get a room now, and then..."
"Damn it, don't you know I said that on purpose?" Ou Lan's face suddenly turned red.
"Hey, I mean we won't stay at the Chu family tonight. Everyone in the Chu family knows that tomorrow we will definitely take part in the disciple assessment of Penghai Tantric Sect. Who knows what their mentality is or what they are going to do, in case
What if it's not?" The Chu family immediately changed the subject and said with a smile.
Ou Lan nodded thoughtfully, "It's the last night, it's really better to be careful. Then where should we stay..."
Before Ou Lan finished speaking, Ou Lan's pretty face suddenly changed slightly, and the Chu family also turned around if they felt it.
I saw a panic on the street behind me, with many screams mixed in.
Soon, half of the street was emptied, and three men were running towards him like crazy. The slowest one was Sima Yang, who was covering his chest and looking a little pale. There were two men in front of Sima Yang.
Middle-aged men in their forties or fifties, these two middle-aged men were obviously much faster than Sima Yang, and their bearing was even more extraordinary.
"It's those two people, kill that kid for me, I want him dead! Then arrest that bitch, let's see how I deal with her tonight!" Seeing Chu Jun and Ou Lan in front, Sima Yang's pale face
His face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and he pointed at Chu Jun and roared.
"Yes, Master!" The two middle-aged men in front responded at the same time, and then their speed increased a lot!
ps: Snail Ben thought that every chapter was written with great care and satisfaction. However, after it was put on the shelves, the results were dismal, far beyond my expectation. For the first time, I lost my self-confidence, and I was helpless...