"Hmph, it's just a big talk, and I don't see what you are. How dare you yell at challenging the Chosen Son?"

“Isn’t it?

It's like hitting a stone with an egg, overestimating one's own abilities."

"Wu Yutong's eyes are so good that she actually found such an idiot."

...The people in the box, while a little surprised, couldn't help but sarcastic about the weekend.

They have always wanted to please Zhu Kunpeng, but they have never had a chance.

Now that the opportunity is in front of us, how could they miss it?

"You..." Zhu Kunpeng's eyebrows sank, looking at the weekend with an extremely high and arrogant look, saying.

"Is it worthy of challenging me?"

"I, Zhu Kunpeng, is the eldest son of the Zhu family and the chosen son of the heavenly family. I have the most hope of entering the Kunlun School of Heavenly Dao Holy Academy to practice and be with Chen Longxiang. Who are you?"

"Get out, you don't deserve me to take action. From now on, I dare to pester Yutong again. I will beat you once, until you are so shaking that you are so shaky."

The chosen son of God is not a casual cat or dog. If you want to ask for advice, you will definitely be able to ask for advice.

Otherwise, this title would be too cheap, right?

"Since I don't deserve your actions, then forget it."

On the weekend, I didn’t force myself on this matter, saying, “But Yutong is my girlfriend, and my humanity is very limited. From now on, if you dare to send it to my girlfriend, or the Wu family to threaten my girlfriend, I will destroy you all.”

"What did he say? I haven't heard of it, destroy the entire Zhu family?"

"This is a huge joke. The Zhu family is dominant in West China and rich enough to rival a country. There are masters like clouds and strong people like rain. A mere ants dare to shout so rampantly."

"Those who do not know are not afraid."

...In the private room, another sarcasm sounded again.

In their eyes, weekends are no longer as simple as brain distraction, but are completely mentally ill.

Otherwise, how could he dare to say such things in front of Zhu Kunpeng?

Even people like Xu Qianlong, Zhu Yanghao, Huang Shatian, and Ma Zhiyuan, who are standing at the top of Shu County, dare not say such rude words, right?

That is the Zhu family, a huge figure in Shu. Its energy is terrifying and its strength is extremely powerful.

How many people dare to make such a big statement in front of the Zhu family?

Moreover, the Zhu family has now produced a chosen son. Once Zhu Kunpeng successfully enters the Kunlun School of Heavenly Dao Holy Academic, it means that Zhu Kunpeng will ascend to heaven in one step, and the Zhu family will also become the leading wealthy family in China in one fell swoop. "Yutong, let's go."

After leaving that sentence on the weekend, he did not take the sarcasm seriously, but instead held Wu Yutong's little hand and said.

"Um."

Wu Yutong followed the weekend's pace with her eyes firm.

"stop."

However, when the two of them were moving, Zhu Kunpeng, who had a gloomy face, shouted.

"Young man, although I don't know who gave you the courage, I'm so generous in front of me."

"I, Zhu Kunpeng, can't take your nonsense seriously."

"But, since you dare to take my Zhu Kunpeng's words as a breeze, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhu Kunpeng said, stepping out and grabbing the body of the weekend with his big hand, but he saw a terrifying and majestic aura that instantly filled the entire private room.

When everyone in the box felt this breath, they couldn't help but tense their nerves, trembled, and their eyes widened.

The son of God.

He is worthy of being the chosen son of God.

The aura that filled his body was so strong.

What’s funny is that the little boyfriend Wu Yutong brought to him actually dared to make such a big statement in front of the chosen son.

When everyone is looking at the weekend, there is a hint of pity in their eyes.

A poor person must have something hateful.

Weekends are seeking death, and I think my life is too long. Who can I blame?

"roll."

However, when countless people unswervingly believed that once Zhu Kunpeng took action, he would directly take the weekend off and ask him to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Who would have thought that when Zhu Kunpeng's big hand was about to touch the weekend's clothes, he shouted angrily on the weekend and brushed his sleeves. But he saw a powerful force sweeping towards Zhu Kunpeng, slapped Zhu Kunpeng's body directly and flew backwards, then smashed it on the ground of the box in a mess, spitting blood in his mouth, and was extremely embarrassed.

The choice was defeated by God! Everyone in the box was shocked and dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

What's going on?

Zhu Kunpeng, the son of God, was defeated?

Moreover, it was a kill in one move and was defeated by a sleeve?

How is this possible?

That is the son of the chosen one, who has the most hope to enter the Holy Academy of Heaven to practice, and is comparable to Chen Longxiang's existence.

He never encountered any defeat in his life.

But what about now?

The chosen son of God was defeated by an unknown junior?

Everyone in the private room, especially Yang Mengyi and others who just mocked the weekend, looked so embarrassed that they looked ugly.

They just slapped the weekend in the face, but what about the weekend now?

But he slapped him back and pulled him back.

Moreover, one move defeats God's Choice.

Such a person is by no means easy.

Even if they were given great courage, they would not dare to provoke them easily, let alone offend them to death.

But what about before?

In order to please Zhu Kunpeng, they spared no effort to offend him... If he was angry and directly slapped them all to death, they would probably die in vain.

When Yang Mengyi and others thought of this, their faces were already ugly enough, but they became even more ugly.

At this moment, Zhu Kunpeng, who was the person involved, was even more shocked and confused.

He knew exactly what kind of cultivation he, Zhu Kunpeng, had.

However, Zhu Kunpeng never expected that he would be defeated by the weekend?

This sleeve wiped away Zhu Kunpeng's pride, pride and honor over the years! The myth of Dugu Qiubai, the son of God, was directly broken.

He was almost going crazy.

"I didn't count just now, come back."

However, Zhu Kunpeng was extraordinary after all. In just a few seconds, he recovered, stood up quickly, and said to the weekend, "I want to have a good fight with you."

"A soldier is a treacherous way. If you lose, you will lose. How can you say whether you count or not?"

He said lightly on the weekend.

"If I wanted your life just now, you would be a dead person now."

"What's the point of fighting again now?"

"Besides, you are not worthy of my attack at all."

After talking on the weekend, I pulled Wu Yutong and walked towards the door.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the two of them leaving, Zhu Kunpeng asked.

"I am the one Master Zhou who you are talking about who doesn't even deserve to carry your shoes."

Said on the weekend.

“…”
Chapter completed!