I Attained Invincibility In The Real World

ah?

Zhou Li looked confused at first.

But you

He wanted to refute Chen Sheng.

only

What this guy said seemed to make sense, but not much.

For a moment, I couldn't think of how to refute.

Chen Sheng didn't know much about Zhou Li's inner activities.

After a little exercise, the next thing to do is to clean up the mess.

After walking to the sink and taking a closer look at the blood stains on his body, Chen Sheng went directly to the grocery store and pulled out a few black plastic bags from the bottom of the glass cabinet.

The material of this plastic bag is very tough and large enough to hold an adult male.

Very useful.

Back in the backyard, Chen Sheng put the broken limbs and broken arms on the ground into garbage bags one by one, just like picking up garbage.

Finished.

Chen Shengcai looked at Zhou Li.

It's almost winter now.

The old man stood in the yard shivering from the cold and refused to go back to his room.

Okay, old man, go back to sleep.

I'll clean up here.

Hearing this, Zhou Li snorted coldly.

You better be the kid.

Look, I've been here for two or three days. On the first day, I broke bones, on the second day, I killed two, and on the third day, I killed three.

What are you going to do, throw a corpse party?

Um?

Hearing this, Chen Sheng was slightly surprised.

How does this little old man know that he killed two people last night?

You weren't knocked out last night?

Just kidding - cough cough

Zhou Li raised his head high and his voice sounded long.

The result was another violent cough.

How can a veteran like me be addicted to drugs?

Then you still sleep like a dead pig?

I am afraid!

Zhou Li held his head high and his chest high, confident and confident.

Chen Sheng rolled his eyes and ignored him.

He easily picked up the garbage bag and prepared to walk out.

Hello.

But at this time, Zhou Li called him.

Under Chen Sheng's confused gaze, he cleared his throat.

There's a sewage treatment plant nearby. You can throw things over there.

Remember to tie a few rocks, otherwise the bag will float upward when it rots.

After all,

Zhou Li turned around and entered the house, rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

When he came out again, he had a few more nylon ropes in his hands.

Handing the rope to Chen Sheng, Zhou Li pretended not to see the strange look on his face.

Subsequently,

He walked into the house as if nothing had happened.

boom.

Wooden door closed.

Do it yourself slowly.

Chen Sheng looked at the closed door and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

interesting.

He muttered something under his breath.

Subsequently,

Then he walked out carrying three garbage bags.

after an hour.

Chen Sheng returned to the backyard.

In his hand, he held a meal packed from the entrance of the alley.

Old man, it's time to eat!

Putting the food on the stone table, Chen Sheng greeted Zhou Li.

As soon as he heard that dinner was ready, the old man moved very quickly.

Only a few bangs were heard, and the door opened quickly.

Zhou Li quickly came to the stone table, opened and placed the takeout boxes one by one, and started working directly.

As for Chen Sheng, he was not in a hurry to eat.

After all, the ground was covered in red, yellow, and white, as if a dyeing workshop had been opened.

If it's not cleaned up, he won't have much appetite.

Under the bright night sky, the moonlight shines on the backyard.

On one side was Zhou Li, who was enjoying dinner beautifully.

On the other side, there was Chen Sheng, who was carrying a bucket and mop, cleaning the blood stains on the ground over and over again.

The scene looks both grotesque and harmonious.

Half an hour later.

After cleaning up, Chen Sheng was ready to eat.

Zhou Li's appetite is not big, and there is still a lot of food at this time.

After eating and drinking enough, he made tea while admiring the moon above his head.

Chen Sheng was feasting on the side.

Tonight is a rare full moon.

A lonely old man and an empty-nest young man.

The two had known each other for a short time and didn't seem to have much to say.

But getting along with each other,

Yet inexplicably harmonious.

After dinner.

Boss, how do I sign up for the Martial Arts Club?

Chen Sheng opened his mouth while packing his lunch box.

Do not ask.

The reason I ask is to advise you not to report it.

Zhou Li took a sip of tea, shook his head and said.

Why?

In case I can get a spiritual seed or something, I'll treat you to a spiritual medicine soup, and you can survive for a while longer.

Upon hearing this.

Little brat!

Zhou Li's eyes widened.

Can you speak? What the fuck do you mean by surviving!

“If you can’t speak, learn sign language!”

Facing Zhou Li's anger, Chen Sheng did not respond.

He also poured himself a cup of tea and tasted it happily.

It's not that I won't let you go.

Your strength is good, but the world is far bigger than you imagine.

Zhou Li's mood calmed down slightly before he spoke to persuade again.

You have to know that although Qi is divided into low tide period and high tide period.

But Qi is always there.

Some truly extraordinary geniuses with Qi senses, even in their lowest ebb, still possess extraordinary physiques.

This is why in ancient times, there would be some peerless men who could carry a cauldron from time to time.

For such people, the ebb and flow of anger is just a difference in the speed of progress.

Otherwise, how do you think these levels of Hua Jin, Dark Jin, and Ming Jin come about?

It's because even in the low ebb, there are people who can reach your current strength, or even be stronger.

The starting point of others is your ending point. How can you compare with others?

Hearing this,

Chen Sheng was thoughtful.

You mean, there will be many such people in martial arts conferences.\

,"Not much, maybe not even.

?

Chen Sheng's fists clenched loudly.

Do you think you have a sense of humor?

He looked at Zhou Li expressionlessly.

What's the rush? I haven't finished speaking yet.

Zhou Li moved the stone bench away from Chen Sheng without leaving a trace, and then spoke as if nothing had happened.

Although there is only one such person in a million, there are some lesser ones who have awakened as Qi Senses six months ago.

Plus, most of these people are in the Grand Martial Arts Hall.

I have a few months more time than you, so I usually drink the elixir every two or three days, or even once a day.

How do you compare?

Zhou Li stretched out his finger and poked Chen Sheng's shoulder.

Tell me, how do you compare?

When the time comes when someone beats you to death, old man, I won't help you collect the body.

The money I have is just enough to pay for my own funeral.

His original intention was to hope that Chen Sheng would retreat when faced with difficulties.

Originally, he was already used to living alone.

But now, there is another Chen Sheng in his life.

Although the two of them bickered every day and wished they could choke each other to death with their words.

But this was the first time that Zhou Li felt that he was alive instead of waiting to die.

Unfortunately,

Chen Sheng has made up his mind.

Of course, with the ability of the panel, he only needs to find a hidden corner to exercise honestly.

In a year or two at most, he can become an extremely terrifying powerhouse.

But who knows how the world will change during this time.

Who can guarantee that you will be safe if you hide.

In the novel, aren't there many people who have practiced silently for decades and thought they were invincible, only to be slapped in the face?

Chen Sheng is not a turtle, and he doesn't like to be passive.

Within the scope of your own capabilities, obtain as many resources as possible and increase the speed at which you become stronger as much as possible.

This is what he wants to do.

When participating in a martial arts competition, he can know the approximate strength of others just by looking at them with his true eyes.

If you really encounter someone who is too strong, just admit defeat.

Even if you can't get the spiritual seed, you can at least improve the treatment of the Harpy Sect.

No need to persuade me, old man.

Just tell me how to sign up for the Non-Martial Arts Association.

Hearing this,

Zhou Li was silent for a long time.

Finally, he sighed helplessly,

Fine.

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