Chapter 642 I’ll Let You Play Three Moves First



The monk also knew that he was no match for his opponent. His eyes were full of determination, as if he wanted to fight Zhou Yuanshang to the death.

For him now, the only way to have a chance is to fight hard.

His internal energy burst out, and he raised his already tattered hands and charged towards Zhou Yuanshang again.

"court death!"

Zhou Yuanshang sneered. The gap in strength could not be made up by fighting desperately. He had killed countless people and walked out of a pile of corpses. How could he be afraid of a monk?

His figure was like a ghost, rushing towards the monk, both of them carrying terrifying internal force fluctuations.

However, at this moment, Zhou Yuanshang's figure suddenly flew backwards, much faster than when he rushed over, and the spear fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

Zhou Yuanshang's figure fell to the ground again and returned to his original team. He spurted out a mouthful of blood. The severe pain made his face look a little hideous, and part of his chest collapsed.

It was because the martial arts master had strong vitality that the attack did not take Zhou Yuanshang's life, but only seriously injured him.

The sudden change stunned everyone, their eyes filled with horror.

What is... happening?

Even the monk was dumbfounded.

"who!"

Zhou Yuanshang couldn't help but roar, but the wound on his chest was affected, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again, and blood continued to seep out of his chest.

He looked towards the Li family with some fear in his eyes.

At some point, a young man was standing at the door of the Li family's house. He was as handsome as jade, with an indifferent expression, and a faint aura of a superior.

Zhou Yuanshang's pupils suddenly contracted, and his face was full of horror.

"You are... a monk!"

Zhou Yuanshang had also thought about whether there might be cultivators in the Li family who could help, but he felt that the possibility was too low. How could the Li family possibly ask for help from cultivators?

This possibility was later eliminated.

I didn't expect it to be true.

The Li family actually had a cultivator to help them, which meant that the one who killed his son was not the monk in front of him, but the cultivator from the Li family.

Damn it, how is this possible!

"It's so noisy."

Su Chen slowly walked out of the shadows. He looked at Zhou Yuanshang impatiently and said, "I was the one who killed your son. Why are you making such a fuss so late at night?"

He carried a faint aura of oppression, which was different from that of a martial artist. It was a sense of oppression that was superior to his internal strength.

The expressions of the other guards in the City Lord's Mansion changed drastically, and their faces were full of fear. To them, monks were people they could only look up to, so how could they not be afraid?

"It's over! How did we offend the monks?"

"Even the city lord is no match for us. Aren't we all going to die?"

"How could there be cultivators behind the Li family? They are all young city masters. If he hadn't provoked the cultivators, we wouldn't have come to trouble the Li family."

Many guards looked terrified and their emotions were somewhat out of control. Naturally, they completely ignored Zhou Yuanshang next to them and directly complained to Zhou Bi.

"Shut up!"

Zhou Yuanshang roared at the group of people. The power accumulated over the years made the guards dare not say anything.

"So what if you're a cultivator? You meddle in the affairs of my City Lord's Mansion and kill my son. I will make you pay the price." Zhou Yuanshang's voice was cold, as if he had some hidden card.

He endured the severe pain in his body and stood up with difficulty. His eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Su Chen.

The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable.

Su Chen said calmly: "So what other cards do you have? Why not take them all out and let me see them."

He looked at Zhou Yuanshang with a playful look, as if he was looking at a toy, an ant.

Zhou Yuanshang's face looked extremely ugly. This look made him feel humiliated.

He took a deep breath, then bowed towards the City Lord's Mansion and said:

"Mr. Qi, this person is also a cultivator. I am no match for him, so I have no choice but to ask for your help."

Mr. Qi is a worshipper of the City Lord's Mansion. Every year, the City Lord's Mansion pays a considerable price for his support. Mr. Qi will only help when Zhou Yuan encounters a dilemma that he cannot solve.

Mr. Qi?

Just after Zhou Yuanshang finished speaking, a figure seemed to appear out of thin air on the roof. His long robe fluttered, and he looked like a banished immortal who had entered the world, full of mysterious and powerful aura.

The pressure released from his body far exceeded that of a martial artist. Even Zhou Yuanshang, a martial arts master, felt extremely insignificant in his eyes.

He swallowed, a look in his eyes.

Is this the monk?

Mr. Qi glanced at Zhou Yuanshang, a look of disdain flashing in the depths of his eyes.

A martial artist is a martial artist, he is just too weak.

"City Lord Zhou, you should understand the price of asking me to take action, right?"

Zhou Yuanshang's face changed drastically. Just to support Mr. Qi, he would need to give countless wealth every year. If he took action once, he would need to give even more. But after thinking about it, as long as he could kill Su Chen, all this would be worth it.

Zhou Yuanshang gritted his teeth and nodded, "I understand. As long as Mr. Qi helps kill this man, the City Lord's Mansion will meet all your previous conditions."

Mr. Qi nodded in satisfaction, and then he looked at Su Chen, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was sure of victory.

He is not an ordinary Qi training stage, but the eighth level of Qi training. He is considered a strong person in the entire Qi training stage.

The pressure from Su Chen was not strong, and there was no spiritual energy surrounding him. It was estimated that he was just a cultivator who had just broken through the Qi Refining stage.

"Boy, you have bad luck. It's bad luck for you to meet me."

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