"Zhao Lining, if you don't make a move again, don't blame me for keeping you all behind."

Chu Ci's voice turned into a reminder.

Fight with your hands, and you still have a chance to survive.

If you don't do it, you are waiting to die.

"I come……"

A masked man in black came out of the crowd, his skill was very close to that of a congenital master, and he was Zhao Lining's beloved disciple.

"what……"

"Pfft..."

Zhao Lining blinked tightly, and saw his lover's body split in mid-air.

Where is this trick?
It's just a matter of waving hands.

This is no fun.

The process of killing a martial arts master, a thin young man without luck, is as simple as cutting a watermelon.

The disparity in strength is too great.

Zhao Lining panicked, his eyes rolled, thinking whether to run away?

If you can't fight, if you want to escape, you can probably do it... right?

Suddenly, I felt a chill in my heart, and when I looked up, I saw a hundred indifferent young people staring at him unkindly, as if they had read his mind.

The pressure is... like a mountain.

Zhao Lining didn't dare to move immediately.

He had a very strong feeling that as long as he moved his fingers a little, the sword energy would come down.

And he didn't even have a chance to block it.

Not only Zhao Lining and others were shocked, but Xue Gang and Chu Ci were also filled with emotion.

In the orchard last night, seeing Xue Gang and Ye Qing fight hard, and almost gained the upper hand.

Now that the monks made a move, they knew that the innate master was in front of them, just like a child facing an adult, they were not on the same plane at all.

Xue Gang's swollen heart sank quickly.

He decided that he must not be arrogant when getting along with these people in the future.

Who knows when a sword qi strikes down, his life is gone, and the death is ugly.

Chu Ci's emotion was different from Xue Gang's. The stronger these helpers from the fairyland, the better for him.

At the same time, the respect for Su Yan deepened in his heart.

The people who are randomly summoned are so powerful, Su Yan himself, how strong should he be?

Seeing that the people brought by the three masters were afraid to make a move, Chu Ci sighed and shook his head, saying: "Don't say that I won't give you a chance, let's go together, I am in a hurry."

What's the difference between going up together and going heads-up?
Zhao Lining's eyes were slightly red, feeling wronged in his heart.

Where did these perverted strongmen come from?
It's a pity that he didn't figure this out until he died.

When Chu Ci gave an order, Chen Ping immediately led a hundred monks to attack together.

Sword energy surged in the valley, wherever the man in black was, there was sword energy descending.

The land outside the cave was cut off by as much as three inches by the sword energy.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of masked men were all decapitated.

The hundred monks remained silent.

His eyes were still indifferent.

The only difference is that the people crowded in the cave didn't have a chance to make a move, so the battle was over.

"I thought it would be so difficult for the Immortal Chief to let me come to Hongwu Realm. That's it?"

Chen Ping cursed in his heart: "If this is the top strength of the Hongwu world, then it's not for experience, but for showing off."

"Brother Chen..."

After seeing the strength of Chen Ping and others, Chu Ci no longer dared to call him by his name.

"Your Highness, just call me Chen Ping."

"This……"

"The Immortal Elder asked me to assist Your Highness. I am His Highness's servant. Don't think too much about it, Your Highness."

"Alright."

Chu Ci was polite and stopped being hypocritical.

All of this was given by Su Yan, and when Da Chu's affairs are dealt with, he must repay him well.

"I don't lack anything, and I don't have any special hobbies. How should I repay him?"

Mu Nianxin's astonishing face appeared in Chu Ci's mind: "Yes, since the Immortal Elder likes to be served by beautiful women, the Great Chu Kingdom is located in the Central Plains, and there is no shortage of delicate women."

"It's too early to think about it now, and it won't be too late to think about it after Ben Gong ascends the throne."

Chu Ci waved his hand: "Go back to Beijing."

.........

In the orchard, Su Yan slept until the afternoon before getting up.

This time, he slept in the palace of Dongtian Paradise.

After sending Chu Ci and others away, Su Yan moved the fog barrier to hide the palace.

Standing in the orchard and looking up, you can't see anything but a thick fog.

"gentlemen……"

When Mu Nianxin heard the movement, he held the washbasin in one hand and a spotless towel on his shoulder.

The other hand is holding a toothbrush filled with toothpaste and a water glass filled with water.

Su Yan used to do these chores by himself.

As a good young man in modern times, he is still not quite used to this kind of living habit of being served in every possible way.

Besides, Mu Nianxin is completely like a maid. If the audience in the live broadcast room sees it, some people may not be able to resist sending blades.

"Nianxin, you..."

Mu Nianxin immediately understood Su Yan's meaning, bowed her head and smiled lightly, like a flower blooming.

"Sir, these are what you should do with your mind."

Of course Mu Nianxin would not say that after witnessing Su Yan's promotion last night, her heart has completely let go.

At this time, no matter how excessive Su Yan's request was, she would not refuse it.

Su Yan knew about Mu Nianxin's stubbornness, and it was difficult to change the decision.

Shaking his head, he was thinking in his heart, whether to ask Ye Qing to ask a few more people to come over, without disturbing Mu Nianxin's practice.

The palace, like the orchard, does not belong to any world.

Because the orchard is too close to the village, it can still feel the fireworks in the world.

The palace is a wonderland.

The floating white clouds are all formed from aura, smelling the refreshing inner seeds.

Today's Su Yan is already a cultivator of Transcending Tribulation Realm. With such a cultivation level, he can dominate even in Yuncang Continent.

There was no change in his state of mind.

After washing my face and brushing my teeth, I still eat, drink tea, and taste fruits habitually.

Every move is served by someone, such a day can be said to be given to a real god.

"Is there no one in the orchard today?"

Su Yan lay on a white cloud, feeling the cold breath penetrate into the skin.

That is the process by which the body absorbs the Reiki.

"No……"

Mu Nianxin shook his head and said, "Lin Han should be in class today, and when she comes over, he can arrange for the villagers to pick watermelons."

"It's not urgent." Su Yan couldn't help but feel melancholy: "I don't know how Xiao Hei is doing now."

Su Yan obtained a total of ten Beast Control Pills.

If Xiao Hei's combat power can be improved, he will truly become an unrivaled fairy.

The remaining nine Beast Control Pills in Su Yan's hand will find a way to use them.

Without him, it is always good to cultivate a few more loyal thugs.

After drinking the spiritual tea, Su Yan put down the teacup casually.

Immediately, a pair of gentle little hands took it, and at the same time passed a piece of watermelon flesh that had been removed to his mouth.

"Sir, eat a piece of watermelon."

"Eh..." Su Yan smiled and said, "Nian Xin, you are very strange today."

"No."

Following Su Yan, Mu Nianxin changed a lot invisibly.

At least in terms of character, he is not as cold as when he first came here.

"Mister, Nianxin is really willing to give everything for Mr."

"Okay, how could I not know your intentions, it's just too early..."

Su Yan was thinking about how to explain the process of falling in love to Mu Nianxin, when the phone in his pocket rang.

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