My wife broadcast live, exposing my identity as a cultivator

Chapter 309 The Demon Cultist
Chapter 341 The Demon Cultist
This night, many people had an addiction to the Internet.

There has been no internet for the past few days, but it made them anxious, and to everyone's surprise, their network didn't have the slightest lag.

But they were confused. Using their own satellite phones, they still couldn't find the signal of any satellite.

In fact, Shen Chen hid the satellite signal according to the instructions. Only their five RVs could search for the satellite signal.

And this is a satellite, tens of thousands of people can use the network at the same time without any problem.

What's more, this kind of ordinary traffic has no problem at all for this kind of satellite.

Shen Chen watched the video for a while in the car by himself, and then took a rest.

The next morning, just after dawn, Shen Chen and the others were already called up by the director, saying that they were going to shoot the morning scene.

That is, Shen Chen and Fang Shuyi met again.

Fang Shuyi was molested, and then Shen Chen made a move and rewarded a young master's housekeeper.

Then the butler ran back home and told his young master what had happened.

Naturally, my young master would not stop there, and brought people to the inn to trouble Shen Chen.

But to Shen Chen, this is nothing at all. Although Shen Chen has no aura, he is a cultivator after all, and his strength is not comparable to these mortals.

Shen Chen took a simple action and beat the crap out of these people, and even beat the dandy young master severely.

Although the dandy young master was beaten up, Shen Chen didn't know that someone in this dandy young master's family was cultivating immortals.

During this time, his second uncle just came back from Xiuxian sect.

Knowing that someone from his elder brother's family had been beaten, as the young man's second uncle, he naturally couldn't let it go, and came directly to Shen Chen's side, and then wanted to attack Shen Chen.

Lin Xiaoxi left the inn in the morning, not knowing what happened to Shen Chen.

Lin Xiaoxi got the news that her fellow disciples were all on their way to the city, planning to fight against the monster together.

So it's not in the inn.

After Shen Chen took care of those people, he and Fang Shuyi became acquainted, but Fang Shuyi was not very polite to Shen Chen, and was still very indifferent.

It seems that there is no gratitude to Shen Chen for saving him.

Shen Chen could only curl his lips with a helpless expression, then turned around and planned to leave the inn. According to the time, they should be coming soon.

But just as Shen Chen was about to leave the inn, a middle-aged man suddenly stood in front of him.

There was a young man standing behind the middle-aged man, Shen Chen glanced at him, Shen Chen immediately recognized that this young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face was none other than the dandy young man he had cleaned up just now.

At this time, all the cameras were focused on Shen Chen and the others.

Seeing the middle-aged man, the people in the inn left one after another, with a look of horror on their faces. There is no one here who does not know the middle-aged man and them.

In this city, the middle-aged man's family is considered very powerful.

"Second uncle, this is the boy who hit me just now!" The young man pointed at Shen Chen, his face full of grievances.

Shen Chen glanced at the young man and said, "It seems that I shouldn't have let you go just now."

The young man was taken aback by Shen Chen's gaze, and hurriedly hid behind the middle-aged man, pointing at Shen Chen at the same time and said, "Boy, if you dare to hit me, today I will make you unable to eat!"

Shen Chen glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "It was your nephew who made the mistake first, so please get out of the way."

The middle-aged man suddenly sneered: "Hehe, my nephew was at fault first? But what I saw was that my nephew was injured, and he was beaten by you, so today you must die!"

With that said, the middle-aged man took a step forward and grabbed Shen Chen directly with one hand.

The middle-aged man was so fast that the crowd standing by and watching didn't even see clearly how the other man moved.

But at this moment, Shen Chen's figure had already taken a step back, just avoiding the middle-aged man's palm.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was shocked.

Then he looked at Shen Chen and said, "Boy, it seems you still have a problem, but you met me."

As he said that, the figure of the middle-aged man stepped forward again, and punched Shen Chen directly.

"Bang!" A loud noise.

Shen Chen immediately took a few steps back, his face suddenly darkened, he looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Are you an immortal cultivator?"

"Boy, are you also a cultivator?" The middle-aged man was also a little surprised.

But then he sneered and said: "Boy, at your age, you don't even have a trace of spiritual power in your body, so you must be a waste in your sect, right?"

"Since you are living in such pain, let me give you a ride!"

With that said, the figure of the middle-aged man rushed towards Shen Chen again. At the same time, the spiritual energy in his body circulated, and a powerful spiritual energy directly bound Shen Chen in place.

Seeing the spiritual energy on the middle-aged man's fist, Shen Chen frowned immediately.

Shen Chen knew that if this punch hit him, he would probably die or be injured.

He also did not expect that the middle-aged man in front of him would actually kill him.

This caused a chill to appear in Shen Chen's eyes, and then Shen Chen's hair roots gradually turned white, and Shen Chen began to burn his life force again.

At this time, the camera came to Shen Chen's side, and then aimed at his long hair.

Then, the camera moved away and focused on Fang Shuyi, who was standing not far from Shen Chen.

"Boy, go to hell!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with a low shout, he was about to go to Shen Chen and die.

But at this moment, a faint fragrance came.

Behind Shen Chen, a white palm appeared, and the black clothes brushed against Shen Chen's cheek.

The delicate smell made Shen Chen startled, and he turned his head to look aside.

Fang Shuyi, who had been standing not far away just now, had already appeared beside Shen Chen.

A jet-black aura appeared and directly touched the middle-aged man's palm.

"Bang!" A loud noise.

The middle-aged man's face changed instantly, his eyes widened, and his expression was unbelievable.

Then, the middle-aged man's arm instantly turned black, and his figure flew upside down.

"You, you are a member of the Devil's Cult!" The middle-aged man looked at his already pitch-black arm with a face full of horror and pain.

Demon religion? !
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Shen Chen was full of surprise, and turned to look at Fang Shuyi.

"Bold Demon Sect, dare to come here, court death!" At this moment, a familiar voice came from the door.

(End of this chapter)