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Chapter 0929 Wood show in the forest, the wind will destroy it!

With a slight stomp under his feet, Shang Xiaorou turned around and left Baiyun Villa with those who were unwilling to stay.

Looking at the gradually scarce crowd, Dongfang Wenyuan turned his head to Dongfang Haoran beside him and said, "Haoran, let's go in too!"

"Grandpa, I don't want to go." Dongfang Haoran quickly shook his head and bit his lip and said.

Dongfang Wenyuan looked at him deeply, pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Since that's the case, then you can go back!"

"Okay grandpa." Dongfang Haoran responded hurriedly, then quickly left.

Seeing his back as he got into his car and left quickly, Dongfang Wenyuan couldn't help but shook his head gently.

At the same time, a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes, a meaningful sneer was drawn from the corner of his mouth, and he stepped into Baiyun Villa.

Several tables of rich wine and food have been placed in Baiyun Villa. Lu Yu treats everyone equally and does not neglect at all, regardless of the size of the sect and the background of the person who came.

There is no harm without comparison.

Compared with Huo Tianlong's domineering behavior, Lu Yu is indeed much better at treating people and things than Huo Tianlong, so he can easily win praise and recognition from many people.

At the same time, Baiyun Mountain is on the wooden building in the backyard.

Chu Lingyun was sitting opposite the bed, closing his eyes and breathing, while Nangong Wushi and Old Lady Ma were standing beside him with a serious expression to protect the Dharma for him to prevent others from coming in to disturb him.

After a long time, Chu Lingyun exhaled a long breath of turbid air from his mouth, and his closed eyes slowly opened.

"Brother Chu, are you okay?" Nangong Wushi immediately found that his breathing adjustment was over, and couldn't help but ask.

The eyes of Mrs. Ma on the side also fell on him, and her eyes were full of inquisitive expressions.

Since Chu Lingyun entered the villa, he casually talked to Lu Yu for a few words before coming to the backyard.

Nangong Wushi and Old Lady Ma noticed the strange thing on his face and followed out of concern.

"Haha! Brother Lao and Mrs. Ma." Chu Lingyun smiled slightly when he saw this, and then explained slightly.

"After I fought against Yanzheng in the end, my internal organs were shocked and I was slightly injured, so I needed timely conditioning."

He seemed to be understatement, as if nothing was serious, but in fact he was not.

Chu Lingyun, as the person involved, knew very well that the danger was in his heart.

Yan Zheng's last move, Shaka, really seemed to be worthy of being a Shaolin's authentic skill. With all his strength, he was more powerful than his estimate.

If he hadn't made some breakthroughs in his cultivation two days ago, even if he had learned the deeper skills of the Eight Desolations, it would have been difficult to win if he wanted to.

It may even be a situation where both sides suffer losses.

After all, the gap in cultivation between the extreme realm and the late stage of Huajin is too big.

Nangong Wushi looked at Chu Lingyun's face carefully, and after finding nothing unusual, he couldn't help but smile happily, and he had a lot of admiration for him in his eyes.

"Haha! It's fine, it's fine!"

If he is in the late stage of Huajin, he will be second only to the genius... No, Yan Zheng is now a genius.

Because he has broken through and entered the extreme realm.

If this is the case, let alone hitting the opponent hard, it would be good to be able to hold on to ten moves.

Old Mrs. Ma on the side nodded with a smile and said, "Mr. Chu is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people. The power of Yan Zheng's last move is completely impossible for a person who has just entered the extreme realm. It can be seen that his foundation is extremely deep."

"But I never expected that Mr. Chu would only hurt him hard at the cost of a minor injury. I admire him, and I really admire him."

After hearing what Mrs. Ma said, Nangong Wushi nodded with conscientiously:

"Mrs. Ma said it right. The power of Yan Zheng's last move has reached the peak of the extreme realm. I didn't expect that Brother Chu, you are even more terrifying, and you can actually beat him seriously. Brother has to accept this!"

Chu Lingyun waved his hand and smiled softly: "Brother, Old Lady Ma, you really have over-rewarded."

"It's true that if I hadn't made a breakthrough in my cultivation by chance the day before yesterday, I'm afraid that whoever loses and who wins today may not be sure."

Nangong Wushi sighed softly: "Hey, brother, you are so modest!"

Speaking of this, his brow frowned slightly.

"Brother Chu, the wood is fascinated by the forest, and the wind will destroy it! Your battle has become famous in the imperial capital. I am afraid that from today on, you will have a lot of trouble!"

"Oh, how do you say this?" Chu Lingyun asked in surprise.

Nangong Wushi smiled bitterly on his face and said earnestly: "Brother Chu, you are so popular this time. You defeat Yan Zheng with your cultivation level in the late stage of Huajin. With such a record, I am afraid that the so-called geniuses in the imperial capital will also be very interested in you!"

"I'm afraid it's not only that." At this time, Old Mrs. Ma also added, "This is a fact that Mr. Chu defeated Yanzheng, who was in the late stage of Huajin, with his cultivation level in the extreme."

"But you have to know that this is the second and second, and the third, may turn into another flavor in the end. It is likely that others think that Mr. Chu, you have used some unremarkable means, such as what banned medicine you took to win, etc."

"As long as they have these ideas in their minds, I'm afraid there will be no fewer people coming to challenge you at that time! After all, everyone hopes to be able to climb up and achieve their reputation."

Chu Lingyun nodded thoughtfully and said with a chuckling, "So that's the case. It's a problem not to fight, but it's still a problem if you fight!"

"Isn't that the case?" Nangong Wushi shook his head helplessly.

Obviously, there is really no good solution to this situation.

Chu Lingyun grinned and said lightly: "It's okay, come here! Anyway, there's nothing wrong with you recently, and you're idle."

"If someone comes up and wants to be beaten, I won't be polite. I just treat it as a move and pass the time."

This is indeed Chu Lingyun’s true thoughts deep in his heart.

If this is true, it is actually nothing. Anyway, my own rebellion and eight deserts need continuous training.

It is also a good thing to have free sparring.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, and then Lu Yu's voice came in outside.

"Mr. Chu, Mr. Nangong, and Mrs. Ma are now waiting for you in the front yard. Please move three people to the front yard."

"Haha!" Chu Lingyun got out of bed with a smile, "Brother, old lady, let's go, don't let the guests wait for a long time!"

Nangong Wushi laughed happily: "Haha! Let's go, I'll have two drinks with you today."

Chu Lingyun nodded and agreed: "Okay, since you are interested, I will definitely accompany you to the end."

The smile on Nangong Wushi's face became even brighter: "Haha! Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

While talking, the three of them walked out of the door and followed Lu Yu to the front yard.
Chapter completed!
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