Chapter 101 Junior Brother Punched Someone in the Ground
Yan Ziqing looked up suddenly.
Only then did he finally see Chi Jin's eyes clearly.
Those were a pair of beautiful eyes mixed with malice. Chi Jin's pupils were very light in color, not as dark as those of people from Tongzhou. Instead, they were clear and seemed to be able to refract light.
At this moment, the owner of the eyes was looking at him teasingly.
Chi Jin, "Ah. But, are you asking the gods to do something?"
After he finished speaking, he swept his eyes from top to bottom over Yan Ziqing with an extremely contemptuous attitude.
Yan Ziqing's face changed, and he was too flustered to look at him.
He chuckled, his tone mocking, "Are you trying to find me with this rotten wooden sign? Ah, your expression. Really..."
Chi Jin was a man of few words, but his words were always choking. After all, he had three senior brothers and sisters above him: Ruan Wei, who was used to being sarcastic, Chang Huaijin, who was an expert at gathering fire without realizing it, and Wu Yu, who often faced off against many opponents.
It is difficult to learn to be white, but easy to be black.
Being mocked by someone who is much younger than me and whose cultivation is not as good as mine.
Yan Ziqing had a good temper, but he couldn't help getting angry at this moment:
"So what?"
"You're just a villain who takes advantage of others to attack while they're summoning spirits! Since we're all fellow practitioners, let's compete in divination!"
Chi Jin:?
What is this idiot talking about?
Why should we compare?
He hadn't intended to attack Yan Ziqing in the first place. After all, Chi Jin was still trying to act weak in front of Ruan Wei. Just teleporting a Jindan stage cultivator away like that was not a good idea!
What if senior sister doesn’t believe him and gets scared?
As a result, when I passed by, I accidentally discovered that this guy wanted to ask God to send him out.
Can Chi Jin tolerate this?
Bi Bu, bi der!
Why bother with divination when I can get you out with my fists?
Making a fuss.
Also, who are your fellow practitioners?
It’s just a spin of the horoscope, Chi Jin can also wield a sword.
Chi Jin only admitted that he was a fortune-teller, and in this life he was at most an individual cultivator.
Ruan Wei’s famous saying: If no one offends me, I will not offend anyone; if someone offends me, I will beat him to death!
Chi Jin was too lazy to say more, he was in a hurry to find his senior sister.
He put the horoscope directly into the mustard seed bag, tightened his left sleeve, and his joints made a teeth-grinding crackling sound.
The moment before punching.
Chi Jin raised her eyelids and kindly offered one last chance: "Give me the life card."
"You hand it in yourself, or I'll search it."
Yan Ziqing was so angry that his whole body was shaking. "How dare you, a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, be so arrogant! Besides, we're both fellow cultivators, what's the point of fighting? Do you think I'll take my next step, or do you think I'll turn left or right?!"
Chi Jin understood.
He nodded, "Okay. I'll search."
Yan Ziqing, “???”
He was almost fainted from anger. Why couldn't this person understand what he was saying?
Yan Ziqing was about to speak.
A breeze blew towards him, blowing his hair apart.
There was a "bang" sound.
Yan Ziqing flew backwards three meters and fainted without even shouting.
Chi Jin raised his fist and punched the man into the ground.
Chi Jin's intermittent mysophobia attack.
He took out a handkerchief from his bosom and wiped his hands expressionlessly, his face becoming even colder and colder.
Off the court.
Rough, too rough.
Someone gasped, "...Oh my god. Killed in seconds."
"This junior brother Penglai is, is a physical cultivator... No wonder he is not afraid of cultivating the life path."
"So he's a physical cultivator. No wonder he dares to cause trouble even after building his foundation. He's a bit of a tiger."
"Yes, yes, the sign that invites the gods can be kicked away at will; the legend of the Tianji Tower can be hammered down at will..."
By the way, your painting style is very similar to your senior sister's.
Both beauties are cruel and ruthless.
six.
You Penglai people are really stupid. All the children you raise are of the same character.
On the high platform.
Yuehua's throat almost split:
"Ha... damn Penglai Immortal Sect! I'm going to report you to the police! Feng Wuya, where the hell is Feng Wuya? I'm really going crazy!!! Who the hell is responsible for raising that child?! Ah! Ah! Such a handsome boy, his hands are so perfect for playing the piano and writing!!"
"God damn it! Who, who taught him to hit people with his fists?!"
Xuan Zhenzi, "..."
Hey. Is this what you should be focusing on? Is it that the beautiful boy punched someone?
Are you kidding me?
The key point is his disciple! His disciple was directly knocked unconscious by someone, please!!!
but.
As the owner of Tianji Tower, Xuan Zhenzi had no objection to Chi Jin's actions.
He had told Yan Ziqing long ago that the art of summoning gods was not reliable and should not be used too often.
But how could Yan Ziqing, who had tasted the sweetness of the increased martial arts value brought by martial arts practitioners, listen to these words? He usually just responded casually and continued to practice summoning gods as usual.
Xuan Zhenzi touched his chin and smiled.
whee.
This punch is so powerful!
This silly boy Yan Ziqing didn't dare to use the method of summoning gods for at least a long time.
Jing Gan narrowed his eyes and observed, then said decisively, "I will see you."
She was very familiar with Chi Jin's punching posture.
Damn, she and Chao Jian had a lot of fights before they were together. It gives me a stomachache just thinking about it.
Yuehua was furious and ran away, "Fuck you, you're going to meet me, right? I'm going to chop him up right now!!"
Jinggan didn't stop him.
She knew that her friends were bad guys, and she couldn't beat Chao Jian, so she was just talking nonsense.
In less than two seconds.
Yuehua came back coughing, "Ahem - well... I think it's more important to look at beautiful women. Forget it this time, but don't allow it next time~"
Everyone: “…”
Ah. Why hasn't the Hehuan Sect collapsed with such a leader?
In the water mirror.
Chi Jin took a breath, clenched his fist, and half-knelt in front of Yan Ziqing who was lying upside down.
He looked a little irritated.
I told you to just take out your fate card! You might as well avoid getting beaten up.
Now he has to search it himself.
Chi Jin hesitated for a moment before using a brocade handkerchief as a cushion, grabbing one of Yan Ziqing's feet, and lifting him up to shake him off.
After just a few shakes, Yan Ziqing's life plate fell to the ground.
Chi Jin threw the person away directly.
He had no intention of picking up the life card on the ground, thinking of just crushing it with one foot.
I don’t want anything that has been touched by any stinky man!
Before stepping on her, Chi Jin glanced at Yan Ziqing's swollen cheek. Her beautiful sword-like eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she looked like a beautiful woman with sorrow.
If he just threw it out like that, if his senior sister saw it, would she think that he was being uncivilized?
Tsk.
"You're lucky."
The young man was quick-witted and agile. He turned his wrist, put two fingers together, and directly flicked a pill into Yan Ziqing's mouth.
The redness and swelling on Yan Ziqing's face quickly subsided visibly.
Chi Jin fed people the Huayu Pills made by his third uncle Cui Yanjun.
This was what Cui Yanjun asked them to eat as candy after their morning exercises. After all, every time they were beaten, their bodies were covered with bruises, and they couldn't face people if they didn't eat it.
Now it's foolproof~
Chi Jin simply crushed Yan Ziqing's life plate with one foot.
The unconscious Yan Ziqing was instantly teleported out.
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Afterwards, Yan Ziqing was urgently dragged to a small dark room by the elders of Wangxi Valley for acupuncture, and was forcibly awakened by the acupuncture.
After waking up, Yan Ziqing only remembered that there seemed to be a fist in front of him.
Then?
Then it was pitch black—
Then he sat down in the elimination seat in a daze. He hadn't even warmed up to the chair when Mu Sheng came out to accompany him.
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