Rebirth of the Urban Cultivator

However, just because he didn't want to pay attention to the Zhou family didn't mean Zhou Yun wasn't excited.

When she called Zhou Yi, her voice choked several times.

After all, it was the Zhou family that gave birth to her and raised her.

When she was driven out of the Zhou family, she wasn't killed. She was given a small part of the assets to help her open a small pharmaceutical factory, and then she was left to fend for herself. Otherwise, Zhou Yi wouldn't have lived the life of a rich second-generation.

From his mother's chatter, Zhou Yi could tell that even though his mother hated the Zhou family in her heart, once the Zhou family offered an olive branch, she couldn't wait to go back.

"In that case, let her give up on this idea." Zhou Yi thought secretly.

"Mom, don't say anything. I'll go with you, and I promise I won't do anything wrong." Zhou Yi listened to his mother's crying and comforted her.

Zhou Yun burst into laughter, and felt a little embarrassed on the other end of the phone. Before she knew it, her son had grown into a man.

During this period, Zhou Yi declined many visits from big men.

Practice with peace of mind.

The only person he contacted was Xiaorou.

Xiaorou has now bought the cheapest mobile phone.

The first thing she did when she got the phone was to send Zhou Yi a text message: "I have a mobile phone."

From her words, you can feel the happiness of a poor student having a mobile phone.

What Su Xiaorou wanted most was to ask what Zhou Yi gave her to eat that night.

But Zhou Yi told her that it was a finger, which made her blush.

The two chatted by typing, one in the quilt, the other under the boundless starry sky, living in two different places, with the same feelings, both laughing happily.

Xiaorou's completely wrapped heart gradually opened up to Zhouyi, letting Zhouyi squeeze in.

Zhouyi occasionally went to school, just to look for Xiaorou. Everyone was used to the fact that the class monitor was elusive.

For such a class monitor who often invited everyone to the Zijin Hotel, you can't expect his money, but also expect his time to accompany you.

Of course, this special case is only available to Zhouyi. Two male classmates wanted to learn Zhouyi, so they skipped class for one day and wrote self-criticisms for a week. They would never dare to do it again.

There is no time in cultivation, and time is like flowing water!

Zhouyi practiced the first Hongmeng Creation Art in the ancient times, and he didn't feel the passage of time at all.

During the days when Zhouyi was in seclusion, good news about Dragon Soul came.

Jiang Pengcheng received the order from the captain and came to Zhouyi as quickly as possible to report the good news of Dragon Soul East Special War Zone's victory to Zhouyi.

In the year-end competition, the Dragon Soul East Special Zone shined as a whole and won the championship with its team strength!

Jiang Pengcheng excitedly told Zhou Yi the details of the team battle victory.

Jiang Pengcheng also reported to Zhou Yi in detail about the captain's excitement and not sleeping for a day and a night.

Zhou Yi took it lightly. Although the strength of the Dragon Soul team members was different, the difference was not too big. He used the body quenching liquid, which was equivalent to cheating. It would be strange if he couldn't get the first place with his overall strength!

Jiang Pengcheng continued excitedly: "Also, in the individual battle, Ye Qingtian was invincible all the way and finally got the second place!"

"Do you know? In the Dragon Soul World Competition, the champion and runner-up were almost all won by Ling Potian's coach in the Kyoto Special Warfare Zone. The title of Dragon Soul King every year was all in their family!"

"And this time, Ye Qingtian didn't know where he learned a set of skills, opening and closing, and all things were awe-inspiring, and he actually got the second place! Finally, he avenged the previous shame!" Jiang Pengcheng wanted to roar to the sky,

He came back this time, and he was already two bars and four stars, proud and proud, laughing at the heroes!

Zhou Yi couldn't help but frowned!

Ye Qingtian, who learned the ancient Dragon Elephant Art, was only ranked second?

Maybe he practiced too short, it seems that there are capable people in Chinese martial arts!

"Who is the first?" Zhou Yi couldn't help but be curious!

"Speaking of the first place, it's amazing. The Central Plains Special Warfare Zone has always been in a state of neither standing out nor falling behind, but this time there is a heretic!" Jiang Pengcheng's face became solemn when he mentioned the first place.

Zhou Yi did not respond, waiting for him to speak slowly.

"The first place is the boy from the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Haotian! His internal strength was mediocre in the past!"

"But in the Dragon Soul Competition, he suddenly emerged as a dark horse, and no one could resist his edge!"

"His internal strength is extremely strange. As long as anyone touches his palm, or even touches his body, that person's internal strength will leak out involuntarily!"

"Too scary,

Too weird!" As he spoke, Jiang Pengcheng's face gradually became serious.

"It turned out to be him!" Zhou Yi suddenly realized that he didn't expect this kid to have some ability to cultivate to this level.

However, his method is incomparable with Ye Qingtian's ancient dragon elephant art.

When Ye Qingtian cultivated the Dharma image, he was absolutely invincible in the world.

"This kid, I don't know which old monster he learned this method of absorbing people's internal energy from. If it's not a life-and-death fight, no one wants to meet him." Jiang Pengcheng seemed to still have some lingering fears, as if he had suffered a loss from this method.

"The old monster you are talking about is me." Zhou Yi had to explain, otherwise, looking at Jiang Pengcheng's posture, he was ready to scold.

"Ah!" Jiang Pengcheng was shocked and said quickly: "Master Zhou, I am so offended, I deserve to die!"

Zhou Yi signaled him not to be nervous.

"No wonder, no wonder! "Jiang Pengcheng suddenly realized.

"You also taught Ye Qingtian the skills?" Jiang Pengcheng said after realizing it.

Zhou Yi nodded!

"Is that so!" Jiang Pengcheng looked at Zhou Yi with shining eyes, but he knew that he could not expect Zhou Yi to teach him anything.

After reporting everything, he said goodbye and left.

However, before leaving, Zhou Yi gave him two mortal body refining pills and asked him to take them back. A few days ago, Jiang Shan did not ask for anything in Jinling Villa, and Zhou Yi would also show his appreciation.

Sending Jiang Pengcheng away, Zhou Yi continued to practice.

In the middle of the night, three figures sneaked into Zijinshan Villa.

The three of them were all wearing black face masks, with sharp eyes and complex equipment all over their bodies. It can be seen that these three people are not simple.

Originally, they laughed at themselves, asking their three-person team to kill such a small figure, which was really a sledgehammer.

The three are an A+ level killer team on the dark web , it can be said that there is basically no task in this world that they cannot complete. Now they are invited to kill an ordinary person, which almost makes them laugh and cry. Isn’t this too challenging?

It seems that the Chinese are still rich!

They easily climbed over the villa without any obstacles. It is estimated that the owner has already fallen asleep at this time?

Not to mention, this villa is surrounded by fairy mist, it is really a good place!

However, the moment they entered the villa, the scene suddenly changed.

In front of them, a phantom appeared, and the appearance of the phantom looked very much like the dragon in the Chinese legend.

What is going on?

What happened?

The scene before them overturned their understanding of the world.