Uncle Jiu, from the zombie general to the lord of all demons

Uncle Jiu's face did not change, but he just spoke to Chu Chen in a low voice.

"This old thing has a perverse and violent personality, but his cultivation is very profound, if he fights later, I will be invincible, but he can't keep me, you take Tingting and Master Ren to go first."

Chu Chen felt a little guilty in his heart when he heard this, he looked coldly at the face of the old man with a bun, and kept it firmly in his heart.

If he succeeds in cultivating and has the opportunity, he will definitely have to take revenge.

Ma Lao glanced at Uncle Nine contemptuously, then sneered and said, "Don't be so nervous, you are just a junior, I can't be guilty of lowering my identity and doing something with you."

His expression relaxed slightly, and his tone seemed a little soft, but the next moment, the conversation changed.

"However, this kid hurt my apprentice's revenge, and I, as a master, have to take revenge!"

Uncle Nine looked at him puzzled, and asked, "What is Ma Lao's mind?"

Ma Lao didn't speak, just whispered a few words to an attendant beside him, and then fell silent.

Soon after, a short, stocky middle-aged man walked in and saluted Ma Lao respectfully.

"Master, is there something that called me here?"

Ma Lao pointed at Chu Chen, and then pointed to the man next to him who had been treated by him to keep him from being crippled.

"Your third junior brother was almost crippled by that kid, you go and compete with him!"

Ma Lao's face was gloomy, and the short and fat man immediately nodded.

"Master, don't worry, whoever dares to break one of my junior brother's hands, I will break his hands and feet!"

The short and fat man had a cold expression, his eyes were like a predatory falcon, staring straight at Chu Chen.

Uncle Nine stepped forward.

"Ma Lao, Chen Chu is a junior, it is a little unreasonable for you to let Brother Tian compete with him, why don't I play for him?"

"If you want to compete, I don't mind bullying the small."

Ma Lao said coldly, and said with a mocking face: "If you want to protect him, you can also, go to my Taoist hall and kowtow to Master Zu three times, and you will save this kid from death."

Uncle Nine frowned when he heard this, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

Maoshan faction was originally called Shangqing faction, created by Tao Hongjing of the Southern Liang Dynasty, and got its name because it was located in Maoshan Mountain.

Later, due to doctrinal disputes, they were divided into north and south roads, and the struggle and discord had been long ago.

This old horse was Maoshan of the southern faction in his early years, but he changed his door halfway and worshiped the northern faction, which was originally not tolerated by everyone in the southern faction, but this guy is extremely talented, and his cultivation is too fast, and no one can deal with it.

Now his Taoist hall worships the ancestor of the northern faction, not his southern faction, if he kowtows by himself, it can be regarded as insulting his own ancestral master.

For Uncle Jiu, this kind of thing is naturally impossible.

But the realm of this short and fat man surnamed Tian in front of him is not at all something that Chu Chen can deal with today, and now Uncle Nine is in trouble.

Just when he hesitated, Chu Chen smiled lightly: "Uncle Nine, let me do it myself."

Uncle Nine turned his head to look, and saw that Chu Chen's eyes were not half panicked, and some were just indifferent.

"Although this Tian Ji's talent is mediocre, but it is the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, not only is his Dao skills successful, but his martial arts are also extremely superb, are you sure you want to come by yourself?"

Uncle Jiu's tone was solemn, and seeing that Chu Chen was still nodding, he didn't stop it, and chose to believe the other party.

Although he has not been with Chu Chen for a long time, with his own eye, Chu Chen is not the kind of person who is reckless.

Ren Tingting nervously grabbed Chu Chen, her face full of worry.

"Brother Xiao Chu..."

"Don't worry, trust me."

Chu Chen gently brushed Ren Tingting's hand away, and then walked towards the man.

"I'll give you a chance to go to my third junior brother by myself, kneel down for him to admit his mistake, and then fold his arms. If you fight me, I can't guarantee that I will only break your hands and feet.

Tian Ji clenched his fists and made a rattling sound.

"I'll also give you a chance, go out and find a car to crash and die, it's better to run away, I don't want to get your blood on me."

Chu Chen responded lightly, his eyes were like ancient wells, without waves.

Now, although his demon cultivation has reached the initial stage of jumping stiff, his human cultivation is only in the late stage of the Inner Zhuang Realm.

According to common sense, it was more than enough to deal with a monk in the middle of the True Yuan Realm.

But this Tian Ji is practicing Taoism and martial arts at the same time, and his strength far exceeds that of monks of the same level.

Nature is not comparable to him.

But....

He has his own hole cards.

"Boy, your mouth is very hard, I just don't know how hard your bones are!"

Tian Ji snorted coldly, stepped on his feet, and rushed towards Chu Chen with a wide opening and closing, like an angry reckless cow.

The fist struck, extremely fast, with a burst of wind.

Chu Chen launched his blood jade glazed hand and directly resisted head-on, Tian Ji saw this, and immediately turned his fist into an elbow attack and rushed over.

Chu Chen couldn't resist it, and was knocked back more than a dozen steps.

This Tian Ji is worthy of being a master of martial arts, and his adaptability and experience are not comparable to Chu Chen.

However, for Chu Chen, his level of injury could not be broken at all, and it was not even a tickle.

There was a hint of ridicule on the corner of Chu Chen's mouth, and he immediately turned against the guest, using his palm as a knife, and slashed towards Tian Ji.

Tian Ji was puzzled in his heart, just now he was this impact, ordinary martial arts cultivators couldn't resist it at all, and he should have fallen to the ground a long time ago, Chu Chen didn't seem to have anything to do.

And dare to take the initiative to take action against himself.

"It seems that you have not only cultivated palm skills, but also achieved a small degree in physical training."

Tian Ji sneered.

"But that's not enough!"

As he spoke, luck was so good that a hint of red could be faintly seen in it.

True Yuan Realm monks, True Yuan is born in the body, and can luck to all parts of the body to enhance attack or defense.

You can also use the true element as a guide to perform various mystical techniques.

Tian Ji's fists, which have been tempered in the scorching iron sand all the year round, have been practiced to the point that a trace of fire has penetrated into the body, and when hit on people, it can also cause extremely serious internal injuries, and it is specially restrained by people who practice kung fu.

He punched him with a hint of heat.

Chu Chen squinted, and the blood jade glazed hand went directly to grab Tian Ji's fist, but the speed was not enough, and he had already received several attacks in a flash.

The fist hit Chu Chen's body, and a trace of fire entered his body, wanting to destroy his body's internal organs.

But in the next moment, a cold corpse qi instantly wiped it out.

Tian Ji's greatest dependence did not pose any threat to Chu Chen at all.

So Chu Chen simply didn't care, and directly exchanged "injury" for injury, and the blood jade glass hand grabbed Tian Ji's body fiercely.

In an instant, flesh and blood rolled up, and crimson liquid splattered everywhere.

Tian Ji hurriedly retreated, looked at a few wounds on his chest and abdomen, and then looked at Chu Chen, who was safe and sound, and finally showed a trace of panic in his eyes.

"How can you possibly handle it!"

Chu Chen patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Is that all you have to do? It seems that it is not enough to see!

When Tian Ji heard this, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, pinched his palms together and made a gesture, and his steps kept stepping on the ground.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root. There is a golden light in the body, covering my body..."

Tian Ji said something in his mouth, and a touch of golden light gradually appeared on his body.