"It seems that my physical strength has already broken through to the point of [-] catties."

Chu Yang muttered to himself.

An excited smile appeared on his face.

To know.

The general strength of a monk at the sixth level of body forging is generally around three thousand catties. If he can reach five thousand catties, he will definitely be regarded as a genius.

And now he actually has the strength of [-] jin.

The excitement in Chu Yang's heart can be imagined.

"Now that his strength has improved, Fatty Li is no longer a threat to me. If he is more sensible in the future, I can let him live for a while longer."

Chu Yang spoke in a low voice.

There was a strong killing intent in his eyes.

He pondered for a while.

Chu Yang turned around and walked out towards the entrance of the cave. He is still a handyman disciple and cannot go out for too long.

……

After half an hour.

Chu Yang returned to his little thatched hut, but as soon as he got to the door, he realized something was wrong.

At this time, the door of the thatched hut was broken, and the inside of the house was even more messy, with nothing intact.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chu Yang didn't need to guess who did it, but he didn't care too much about it. He didn't have anything valuable, so if he smashed it, he would just smash it.

Anyway, Chu Yang was planning to change places.

Tread-tat--! !

Just as Chu Yang lowered his head in thought.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from behind.

Quickly approach him.

People haven't arrived yet.

A male duck's voice came out.

"Well, you Chu Yang, you dare to go out and be lazy, you really don't take me seriously anymore, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you little bastard, I won't be called Li Fuming."

After hearing the familiar male duck voice.

Chu Yang turned around slowly.

He looked in the direction of the sound source.

Take a look.

A fat man with a big belly came over. He walked in an arrogant figure of eight, the fat on his face was piled up horizontally, and his small eyes were even more confused.

And this fat man is the handyman in charge, Li Fuming!

at this time.

Wang Ping and Zhao He followed Li Fuming, and they stared at Chu Yang with cruel smiles on their faces.

Soon.

The three of them walked up to Chu Yang.

Li Fuming tried to open his eyes wide.

He said sharply: "You are dumb, didn't you hear what I was asking you just now, why didn't you answer my question?"

Chu Yang still didn't speak.

Just staring at Li Fuming coldly.

Looking at Chu Yang's indifferent eyes, Zhao He who was beside him felt inexplicably bored, and a strong killing intent burst out of his eyes.

Huhuhu-! !

Seeing that Chu Yang ignored him so much, Li Fuming gasped heavily, and his body trembled slightly.

Clearly pissed off.

at this time.

Chu Yang asked coldly, "Who smashed my house?"

He met Chu Yang's cold gaze.

Li Fuming suddenly felt cold all over his body, and a faint fear arose in his heart.

The body couldn't help taking a step back.

………………

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Chapter 3 Showing the edge, the opportunity is now

After realizing your own reaction.

Li Fuming's face showed a look of anger from embarrassment.

To be frightened by a waste, this is a great shame to him.

at this time.

Chu Yang also took advantage of this gap.

He began to check Li Fuming's life information.

"Name; Li Fuming:"

"Boundary; five levels of physical training:"

"Fate; Bad Luck (Ash)"

"Life script: Handyman and house owner, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, doing nothing all his life, lying dead in the wilderness. 』

"Personal turning point: none;"

See this post.

The corners of Chu Yang's mouth rose slightly.

Seeing this scene, Li Fuming became even more angry in his heart. He felt that Chu Yang was laughing at him.

He couldn't help but took a step forward.

Han Sheng said: "Little beast, you still dare to laugh, today I will let you know who is the master here."

brush~

The voice fell.

Li Fuming waved his palm and slapped Chu Yang's cheek.

In Li Fuming's opinion.

He could only humiliate Chu Yang severely.

To make yourself feel a little better.

bump--! !

however.

Before Li Fuming's palm touched Chu Yang, someone grabbed his wrist tightly.

Severe pain followed.

And the person who grabs the arm.

It was Chu Yang.

Seeing Li Fuming's arm being directly grabbed, both Wang Ping and Zhao He showed shocked expressions.

Zhao He expressed disbelief: "This... How is this possible? Li Guanshi has the strength of the fifth level of body training, and Chu Yang, who is at the second level of body training, can block his attack."

Wang Ping was also dumbfounded.

They had just met Chu Yang not long ago. At that time, he was still half dead. How could such a big change take place after only seeing him for a few hours?

Li Fuming was shocked and angry at the same time.

He stared at Chu Yang fiercely.

A sharp voice came from his mouth again.

"Little bastard, you still dare to resist. You'd better let go of my hands, then kneel down and beg for my forgiveness, or I will make your life worse than death today."

The two of Wang Ping also reacted.

He stared at Chu Yang coldly.

Open to agree.

Zhao He: "Chu Yang, if you still want to live, let go quickly, kneel down and admit your mistakes honestly, Mr. Li has a lot of adults, and he will definitely punish you lightly."

Wang Ping: "That's right, kneel down and apologize!"

Seeing the chattering three people, Chu Yang looked at them with idiot eyes.

In this situation, these three people have not discovered the problem, they are really stupid.

Chu Yang's eyes turned cold.

The strength in his hand increased a little.

Ka Ka Ka Ka -! !

what--!

There was a loud noise.

Li Fuming's face instantly turned purple, and a miserable scream came from his mouth.

Li Fuming: "Let go, let me go quickly, you little bastard, I will definitely kill you!"

Hearing Li Fuming scolding him again as a bastard, a killing intent flashed in Chu Yang's eyes, he raised his other arm, and slapped him quickly.

slap~

There was a loud noise.

Chu Yang slapped Li Fuming hard on the face. At this time, many teeth flew out of his mouth quickly, and the fat on his face kept shaking.

Clap clap——! !

Chu Yang didn't stop.

One hand grabbed Li Fuming's arm, and the other hand was pumping crazily, constantly pumping on his face.

the other side.

Wang Ping and Zhao He were dumbfounded, they stood in the distance and watched all this dumbfounded.

The body trembled slightly.

Li Fuming was at the fifth level of body training, and now he had no strength to fight back against Chu Yang. No matter how stupid they were, they understood the reason.

Thinking of how they often bullied Chu Yang in the past, Wang Ping and Zhao He couldn't help but get chills down their spines and sweat broke out on their foreheads.

brush~

After playing for nearly 10 minutes.

Chu Yang let go of his palm, and Li Fuming fell directly to the ground. No more wailing could be heard from his mouth, and he had obviously fainted to death.

at this time.

Li Fuming's fat face became even more bloated, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he lay on the ground like a dead dog, his body shaking slightly from time to time.

Zhao He trembled and said, "Gu...Chu Yang, you are so courageous that you dare to fight the steward. Are you not afraid of punishment from the sect?"

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