Heir To All

Yundong Mountain is the highest peak in Zhangchuan City.

The Nine Snake River is surrounded by its mountains, and the climate is comfortable all year round, and there are often travel companions organized to climb to the top.

Inheriting the strength of the top master, Chu Linguang walked like flying.

Touching his feet on the ground, he quickly shot a distance of tens or even hundreds of meters. He felt the wind under his feet and the true essence in his body. At the moment he lifted it, his feet jumped up like a rocket, unstoppable.

At the Yundong Mountain, which is nearly a thousand meters above sea level, Chu Linguang rushed up without mentioning his breath.

It was late at night.

Looking at the city of Changchuan from the top of the mountain, the city lights are still bright, but there are very few pedestrians and vehicles on the street.

Facing the mountain breeze, Chu Linguang fell into deep thought.

He originally thought that becoming the heir to all things could easily crush Ye Chen.

Now it seems that if you want to bring down Ye Chen and let Ning Xuanyuan join the family, I am afraid that it will be difficult.

Whether it is Ye Chen or Ning Xuanyuan, they can become Gods of War, each in charge of the Southern and Northern Territories, their own abilities are absolutely extraordinary.

The strength of the mere top masters, if you want to shake them, I am afraid of the fantasy.

I really want to turn things around, wash my sister's innocence, and let Ye Chen kneel to apologize, I'm afraid it will take a long time.

"I will succeed one day."

Even so, Chu Linguang is still full of confidence.

"My master, his old man, is a guest of the Southern Territory War God Ye Chen, and under his guidance, I am already a qualified inner strength warrior.

This Yundong Mountain, I just used my strength and ran up from the bottom of the mountain. It took about half an hour. Once my master came back and helped me lay the foundation for my internal strength, then my strength would once again increase by leaps and bounds. "

"With the potential of Brother Song, given time, he will surely be able to become the legendary great warrior."

"How can a great martial artist be that simple? My master has worked hard for decades to become a great martial artist, but his old man also said that my aptitude is much better when he was younger than him, as long as I practice diligently. , I believe I can become a great warrior."

At this moment, a man and a woman came from the bottom of the mountain and came to the top of the mountain.

Just now, Chu Linguang galloped up from the mountain and saw the two figures. His speed was so fast that ordinary people could hardly detect him. The men and women did not notice him.

Chu Linguang was not interested in them, and immediately walked down the mountain.

"There are people on the mountain. I just need someone to let you understand what an inner strength warrior is."

The man saw Chu Linguang.

"You wait a minute."

He shouted.

"You stay, stand three meters away, take a palm of me, and let my friend see how powerful a palm of an inner strength warrior is."

After the man finished speaking, he directly took out a large stack of hundred yuan bills and threw them at Chu Linguang.

"Don't worry, I will save my strength and won't hurt you."

The man said again.

"Big Brother Song, isn't this bad!"

The woman was named Wei Mingxue, and she was worried that Song Xuelei would kill her.

"It's okay, my inner strength is free and I won't kill him, besides, the money is enough for him to rest for a while."

Song Xuelei rolled up his sleeves, expecting that Chu Linguang would not fail to agree.

"Let me stand and receive your palm?"

Chu Linguang didn't expect anyone to be so arrogant.

Looking at the stack of hundred-yuan bills on the ground, Chu Linguang threw out a bank card and said, "This card contains one hundred thousand, how about you also receive my palm?"

"What, do you know who I am?"

Song Xuelei seemed to have a problem with his ears.

"My Brother Song is a rare inner strength warrior. It is your honor to use you to try your strength. You don't know what is good or bad."

Wei Mingxue snorted coldly.

I don't think Chu Linguang is interesting.

"If that's the case, he must be an inner strength warrior, even if I punch it with all my strength, he will be unscathed."

Chu Linguang smiled.

"Not only will I be fine, your arm will fracture on the spot under the vibration of my inner strength."

Song Xuelei believes.

"In that case, why should you hit me? It's not as good as you take my palm. If my arm can really be broken by you, wouldn't it mean that you are stronger."

Chu Linguang reminded.

"What you said seems to make sense."

Song Xuelei's eyes lit up, he took a deep breath and said, "Come on, use all your power to hit me, and I will compensate you for the medical expenses."

"Big Brother Song!\'

Wei Mingxue was surprised.

"It doesn't matter, he can't hurt me."

Song Xuelei smiled.

Wei Mingxue couldn't help but nodded, and shouted to Chu Linguang: "You don't hurry up, just to let you see the body protection magic of the inner strength warrior. When the lower arm is broken, you can't cry."

"Okay, then it's better for me to respect my fate."

Chu Linguang didn't expect this to work.

Seeing Song Xuelei put his posture in full, with unchecked internal energy to resist, Chu Linguang took a step forward and pointed his finger on Song Xuelei's chest.

"boom!"

Then patted it with a palm.

Song Xuelei's body disappeared in place.

He was hit by Chu Linguang in the palm of his hand and rolled down the mountain without a trace.

"Huh? Brother Song!"

Wei Mingxue was taken aback, then screamed: "What did you do to my Song brother?"

"I didn't do anything to him, I just patted him lightly, and I didn't expect him to fly so without hitting him."

Chu Linguang looked innocent, and kindly reminded him: "You go find him, he should have fallen under the mountain."

"You... Brother Song!"

Wei Mingxue was furious, and always felt that Chu Linguang had calculated it, but he couldn't help Chu Linguang, so he could only run down to find Song Xuelei.

"Hey, what an idiot."

Chu Linguang shook his head, sighing, are the martial artists so arrogant, or have no brains?

After leaving Yundong Mountain, Chu Linguang returned to Yunding Mountain Villa. Early the next morning, he heard the voices of Wang Yaorong and Hu Daofa.

"Mr. Chu, I got your advice yesterday and benefited a lot, so I will come back today to ask for advice."

Hu Daofa grinned.

"Mr. Chu, you are pointing us."

Wang Yaorong has prepared the check.

Ten million is not a small sum for him, but he is willing to pay compared to the benefits he gets from it.

"The master of Zhangchuan City is like a cloud, why bother looking for me alone."

Chu Linguang shook his head.

"No one else is as good as you."

Wang Yaorong said.

"You have obtained the true biography of Ye Chen, and the strength is comparable to that of a great warrior. Who in Zhangchuan City can compare with you."

Hu Daofa pleases Dao.

"boom!"

Chu Linguang put down the cup.

Look straight at Hu Daofa.

"Chu, Mr. Chu..."

Hu Daofa was like falling into an ice cave, feeling a horrible atmosphere, scaring him pale and trembling.

"Dare to tell Ye Chen before me, I will kill you, get out!"

Chu Linguang shouted angrily, and Hu Daofa actually thought that his martial arts was the true biography of Ye Chen.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Hu Daofa didn't dare to stay for a long time and left quickly.

Wang Yaorong sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly left, not daring to stay for a long time.

After leaving Genting Villa, Hu Daofa said to a young woman: "Miss Yang, I'm really sorry, we were blasted out by Chu Linguang."