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Chapter 69: The Battle of Foundation Building (Part 1)

This time, a bad thing turned into a good thing. Not only did Kunlun, a long-standing trouble, be solved, but he also found a bigger backstage than Kunlun.

The other party is also the nephew of the mayor. It can be said that he has established a relationship with the mayor. It will be easier to do things in Yunhai in the future!

"Now that it's taken care of, that's good. Then you can't neglect the other guests. Go and greet them first! We can't let you, the birthday girl, always accompany us."

"Okay, I'm going to apologize to everyone first. I'll excuse you for now. I'll have a few drinks with the mayor later." After saying this, Lan Jinsong took the wine glass and went to another table.

"Mayor Zhao, Mrs. Cheng, Miss Yang, I would like to toast you too. I was the one who caused this incident today, which disappointed everyone." Lan Ya sat next to Cheng Yu and poured a glass of wine. , stood up again, raised the wine glass and said to several people, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"Ms. Lan is too polite. Now that this matter has been taken care of, let's have a meal." Zhao Minglong said.

"Okay, let's eat! Don't go back and forth, are you tired? We are all starving." Seeing these people following the same rules, Cheng Yu really rolled his eyes.

However, the atmosphere at the dinner table did not seem to be very good, especially when Lan Ya would pick up food for Cheng Yu from time to time during the meal, which made Yang Ruoxue very angry.

After the meal, the guests slowly left. Cheng Meiyan looked at Cheng Yu and said, "Xiaoyu, let's go back too!"

"No, you go first. I'll go back alone later."

"Didn't you come by car? How can you go back later?"

"It'll be okay. I'll drive Lanya's car back," Cheng Yu said.

"Okay then, your uncle and I will leave first."

Yang Ruoxue glanced at Lan Ya, then glared at Cheng Yu, and then said with a straight face. He followed Cheng Meiyan and left.

"Why don't you go back with them?" After the few people left, Lan Ya looked at Cheng Yu and asked curiously.

"Of course I can't let you go. You are so charming, I can't help myself."

"Stop pouring **** soup on me. I think Yang Ruoxue cares about you." "You're very cool. You gave me a lot of looks at the dinner table just now."

"So I have repeatedly emphasized to you women that I am very popular. You must hold on to me, otherwise it will be easy." Let other women take the lead," Cheng Yu said with a smile.

"So you have many women out there?"

"Countless!" Cheng Yu said simply and very simply.

"Okay, let's get down to business. Do you think Fang Wenxuan and the others wanted to deal with you and left alone?" Lan Ya said seriously as she looked at Cheng Yu.

"Tsk, tsk, they say women have big breasts and no brains. You have such a big brain and you are so smart. How can you let other women live?" I have to say that Lanya is indeed very smart.

Cheng Yu really thinks so, Fang Wenxuan and the others dare notHe killed himself in public, but he didn't take any care when no one was around. Cheng Yu also wanted to kill them, so he naturally had to leave alone to create opportunities for them.

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Cheng Yukai She left Lan Jinsong's villa in Lan Ya's Porsche, and when she drove five hundred meters away from us, a car followed her from a three-way intersection.

Cheng Yu looked at the rearview mirror, curled his mouth, and then ran towards the suburbs.

"Uncle, that woman is heading to the suburbs." Fang Wenxuan said while driving the car and looking at the Porsche in front of him.

"This is probably that boy. The woman should not be in the car. He is deliberately leading us there. Go, follow him, a boy in the early stage of foundation building, even if he is from Wuji Palace. If someone kills, he will be killed, and no one else will know." Guan Shiyuan frowned and thought for a while before saying harshly.

After running for thirty minutes, Cheng Yu drove to a deserted suburb, got out of the car and leaned against the back of the car to wait for Fang Wenxuan and the other two.

Two minutes later, a car came quickly with its headlights on.

"It's pretty fast. I thought we were still waiting for ten minutes?" Cheng Yu said with a smile as he looked at Fang Wenxuan and Fang Wenxuan who got off the car.

"Young people are very courageous. Their cultivation is indeed good, but their brains are not very good. You, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, dare to lead the two of us here. Do you think you can still do it?" Is there a way to go back alive?" Guan Shiyuan looked at Cheng Yu as if he was a dead person.

"Haha, even though your cultivation level is only a little higher than mine, do you think you can really kill me? Even though there are two of you, one of you is a waste."

"Hmph, don't be too arrogant. You will know who is a waste when you die in my hands." When Cheng Yu said that he was a waste, Fang Wenxuan said angrily. Although he was in the Qi refining stage, but in He is already a rare talent at his age who can achieve such a level of cultivation. The other party actually calls him a waste. How can he not be angry?

Since we are here to kill people today, we won’t talk nonsense anymore. Cheng Yu reached out and slashed at Fang Wenxuan with a white spiritual blade condensed with spiritual energy.

Fang Wenxuan did not expect the other party to be so fast. He said that he would attack immediately after he finished speaking. For monks in the middle stage of Qi refining, there is no way to release the Qi outside the body to form a Qi shield, so they can only use the Qi. Qi protects the internal organs.

Facing Cheng Yu's spiritual blade, there is really no way to stop it, so I can only dodge it, otherwise if it is hit by the opponent, it will be chopped apart and it will be maimed.

But he was able to dodge Cheng Yu's sudden attack. Fang Wenxuan's face was shocked. Fortunately, Guan Shiyuan took action in time and released the powerful Qi, blocking Cheng Yu's spiritual blade from the Qi. .

This move was just Cheng Yu's test of the other party. He felt that Guan Shiyuan's cultivation level was indeed a little higher than his own, but it was not so powerful that it was higher than his own. Cheng Yu's confidence increased greatly.

Cheng YuzaiThe next time he punched out, a huge white fist rushed towards the two of them. Guan Shiyuan flew up with Fang Wenxuan in his hand and directly avoided the fist. However, the white fist hit the car behind them, and with a "boom", the car exploded. Became scum.

Fang Wenxuan's face turned pale when he saw this situation. Damn it, there is such a big gap in one level. If this happened to him, he wouldn't be a scumbag.

Guan Shiyuan slapped Fang Shixuan away, then took out a long sword from the Qiankun bag, rose into the air, and swung several swords at Cheng Yu, only to see a few sword lights shooting towards Cheng Yu. Come.

Cheng Yu dodged again and again, and Lan Ya's Porsche turned into rubbish with a "boom". Damn it, I borrowed this car. I won’t be able to run back for a while.

Anger arose from his heart, he quickly formed seals with his hands, a lion's head solidified in the air, and roared, a loud sound sounded. Fang Wenxuan, who was watching the battle in the distance, looked horrified and quickly covered his ears.

Guan Shiyuan also felt pain in his ears at this time, and his chest was suppressed. The other party's methods were really powerful. Although he was in the middle stage of building and his cultivation level was one level higher than him, the other party's true energy was much stronger than his own. More importantly, the opponent's methods are very clever. This is not like a foundation-building period at all.

Looking at the lion's head flying towards him, he attached spiritual energy to his sword and slashed towards the lion's head. "Bang", the sword body collided with the lion's head, and a violent explosion sounded from it. The lion's head disappeared, and Guan Shiyuan's sword was broken into pieces.

The two of them were also pushed back ten meters away by the zhenqi wave generated by the powerful explosion. Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and Guan Shiyuan was obviously more seriously injured. In order to block the lion head just now, it took a lot of effort. He had absorbed a lot of his own energy, but he was still at a disadvantage in a head-on confrontation with the opponent.

At this time, Cheng Yu felt uncomfortable. The lion head just consumed too much spiritual energy, so he quickly took out the spiritual energy pill to replenish his spiritual energy.

It is impossible for him to let the opponent go today. Although he is using the guise of Wuji Palace, he cannot really place his hopes on Wuji Palace. So he couldn't let these two people run away, otherwise the disaster would be endless.

Although Kunlun will find him sooner or later, he can at least delay it for a while, and since the other party is Kunlun in the secular world, their masters will definitely not be in the secular world. , it is impossible to be willing to stay in the secular world, a place lacking spiritual energy.

So as long as you give yourself a period of time to enter the middle stage of foundation building, your safety will be much more reliable. At least there should be no problem in dealing with the late stage of foundation building.

After swallowing a large amount of spiritual energy pills, he felt the spiritual energy surge inside his body again. Cheng Yu quickly rushed towards Guan Shiyuan and punched out. There was wind in the fist, and a spiral white stream appeared in front of the fist. The spiritual energy rotates violently, with extraordinary momentum.

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