MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 290 Zhan Zheng's second uncle

Chapter 290 Battle with the second uncle of the Zheng family

 Accompanied by three people.

Xu Wanyun led the restless Ah Qing back to the courtyard.

At the same time, several dying old people slowly walked over from a distance.

The leader was none other than the second uncle of the Zheng family a few days ago.

“Don’t be surprised, Fellow Daoist Shen, it must be my Zheng family’s poor hospitality that made Mrs. Shen angry.”

The second uncle's smile was gentle, but on his withered face, it looked a bit scary for no reason.

 “Come and prepare a banquet.”

 He walked into the courtyard and sat down opposite Shen Yi: "Let me apologize."

In addition to this second uncle, there were seven or eight figures gathered outside the courtyard on the pretext of sending Xu Wanyun back, and the auras emanating from their bodies were all extraordinary.

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Soon, disciples of the Zheng family came over carrying delicacies that had been prepared.

 “Fellow Daoist Shen, what does this mean?”

 Such an obvious warning.

　　I immediately put down the tea cup and looked at the cup in front of Shen Yi.

 But Shen Yi pondered for a moment and then looked back indifferently.

Xu Wanyun frowned slightly, her eyes finally regained their light, and then she looked around with a bit of confusion.

 She squeezed Ah Qing's delicate palm tightly until the other person almost cried out in pain.

But the Zheng family was not moved. They seemed not to see Xu Wanyun's deep meaning, and they still smiled.

As a master of Hunyuan in the extreme realm, no matter how inexperienced he is, how can he not see that he has been plotted against?

The second uncle of the Zheng family randomly distributed the teacups to several people. This time he did not look at Xu Wanyun and Aqing again. He stared at Shen Yi quietly with a pair of cloudy eyes.

Without saying a word, he returned to sit down next to Shen Yi, with the angle just right and each of them guarding one side.

He picked up the tea cup and said, "I have been abstaining from drinking for many years, so today I will use tea instead of wine to apologize to Daoist Shen."

The second uncle of the Zheng family was not impatient. He glanced over with his peripheral vision and said with a smile, "I don't even have such thin noodles?"

As a Extreme Realm Hunyuan, if you take the initiative to apologize to a Middle Realm Hunyuan, no matter where you put it, it will be enough to make the other party feel flattered.

As he gradually woke up, a murderous intent slowly rose in those dark eyes.

 While speaking, there was a calm expression on the face that the situation was under control.

 After saying that, the old man drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing this, several people outside the hospital took a few slow steps. Although they did not speak, the atmosphere suddenly became a lot more tense.

 I then respectfully poured a few cups of spiritual tea.

Shen Yi looked at the "Madam" not far away in silence, her expression becoming calmer.

This was able to temporarily suppress the emotional fluctuations.

Hearing this, Xu Wanyun had already realized the source of what was wrong with her just now.

She stared at the cup of spiritual tea, her palm quietly pressing on the hilt of the sword.

There is only one extreme state in front of us. Although those next to them are Hunyuan, their cultivation level is not too high, at least not beyond the superficial foundation of the Zheng family.

 If you just want to break out by yourself, there should be no problem.

 But it would be a bit reluctant to protect Ah Qing and this young man.

The lack of concentration for a moment just now also made her extremely fearful, so she had to quietly stabilize her mind to avoid being plotted again.

 Fortunately, Shen Yi seems to be quite experienced and may be able to come up with other ways to stabilize these old dogs.

 “Thin noodles?”

 Under everyone's gaze, Shen Yi finally stood up.

 He reached out and picked up the cup of spiritual tea.

 Looking at the green tea, there was a faint smile on his face.

Seeing this, everyone in the Zheng family also laughed.

Just based on the temptation just now, the woman is already half disabled.

 There is only a middle-level Hunyuan left, so there is no need to bother pretending.

The opponent can only choose between drinking tea and dying. At this moment, the green tea was sprinkled in the air, and the porcelain cup exploded with a click on the old face of the second uncle whose smile had not faded!

In just an instant, the young man in the black shirt seemed to have changed into a different person, and his temperament was completely different from the silent and gentle one before.

 The strong evil aura instantly enveloped the entire courtyard.

He kicked out suddenly, and the long boots smashed the stone table into powder, and hit the old man's chin hard at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

　　Boom!

Second uncle's dark green coat suddenly swelled up, and then his entire figure was blasted into the air.

With just one kick, the surface of his skin was covered with fine cracks.

Then it was like a dry hard lump, peeling off underneath him.

"Roar!"

 Under the old man’s skin, there was no Tao Ying, but rough and knotted tree vines.

 It is still stained with moss.

 He looked extremely strange, with anger and surprise in his eyes.

It seems that he did not expect that the young man would dare to take action in this situation.

What the second uncle of the Zheng family didn't expect was that the other party's careless kick completely destroyed the body he used to disguise himself.

 “What kind of monster is this?”

　Ah Qing was so frightened that he froze in place for a moment.

Xu Wanyun was not panicked, but she did not expect that Shen Yi would act so decisively.

 She suddenly drew her sword and looked towards the old man in the sky.

Compared to the monster-like eyes here, the other masters of the Zheng family were also looking at Shen Yi with the same eyes.

They know better than anyone else that after receiving the blessing of Suimu, their strength has already far exceeded that of their peers.

But he was kicked awake by Shen Yi.

This is the strength that Zhongjing Hunyuan should have?

The next moment, accompanied by the demonic aura soaring into the sky, the young man in black clothes soared into the sky, with purple-gold flames surging out from his body, turning the clouds into lavender.

There was no expression on his fair face.

But it made the second uncle of the Zheng family feel cold subconsciously. Sure enough, the dark figure instantly enlarged several times in his sight, and the fierce wind of the fist, carrying the purple gold fire, suddenly hit him from the top of his head.

 That kick just now was not an accident...

The moment he felt the majestic power pouring into him, the second uncle once again burst into inhuman roars.

 Two thick vine arms rushed forward quickly.

He is in the extreme realm of Hunyuan, but he has not used any skills, and he does not even have the aura of Dao Ying.

 But this does not mean that he has become weaker.

On the contrary, after being connected to Sui Mu, his vine body alone is enough to crush everything!

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The thick Fujiki arm was smashed straight into pieces by the fist.

The purple-gold flames quickly licked and climbed up his body like gangrene attached to the bone.

 The second uncle fell to the ground in a daze.

How can it be…

How could there be a monk in the Hunyuan Realm who could be physically stronger than myself with the blessing of Sui Mu?

 Shen Yi calmly glanced at the sky.

On the night Xu Wanyun was planning to leave, he had already conveyed the instruction to Qinghua to come back as quickly as possible at all costs.

 It means that you have anticipated any accidents that may occur because of this matter.

The golden body is not with me now.

Shen Yi looked down at the falling figure and slowly clenched her fingers. It had been a long time since she had experienced an exciting fight.

This familiar feeling…

 He suddenly disappeared from the same place, and when he reappeared, he was already under the old man.

His palm brushed his waist, and the three-foot-long knife fell into his palm.

 A ferocious look flashed across the young man's handsome face.

Like a woodcutter chopping wood, he roughly slashed Qianyuan towards the old man's waist!

 (End of this chapter)