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Chapter 76 It's you, you old bastard, rude to my Shenzong?(1/2)

Chapter 76                                                             �

Zhao Chen was extremely proud and full of pride.

But this is normal.

Just a mortal.

When I saw him, I was naturally astonished as a god!

It was the heavy rain that blurred vision. Otherwise, if you see clearly, you would have to worship him!

Mortals are mortals after all.

Have never seen the world.

Zhao Chen felt contemptuous.

"It's really handsome, but I think the shopkeeper Lin Fan of the grocery store is the most handsome!"

"Yes, yes, Manager Lin is so handsome. Unfortunately, he has a bad business and looks like he has no money. He can't be used as a meal, right?"

"Oh, otherwise, I would want to marry Manager Lin!"

“…”

"I want to tell you that if there are practitioners at home, you won't have to collect your clothes when it rains!"

"Yes, you can also fly to buy things in nearby cities, which is much faster."

"Tsk, there are people in the city next door who like my pancakes, but it's too far away. It's inconvenient to come here. If there are practitioners, it's better to deliver the goods directly to the door!"

Pancake Liu also joined in the fun.

People were talking a lot.

Talking about the benefits of cultivators.

Just angle.

It's indeed a bit offside.

Zhao Chen's eyes trembled.

What are these stupid mortals who are cultivators!

Are you running errands?

Noble practitioners can be discussed by these lowly ants!

"Are you looking for death?"

Zhao Chen shouted.

Everyone was shocked and suddenly panicked. They were just chatting and imagined what they could do if they became cultivators.

But unexpectedly, it attracted Zhao Chen's anger.

I was terrified for a moment.

After all, although he is a mortal, he also knows that it is not a joke if a practitioner is angry!

"Senior brother, why do you have the same knowledge as ordinary people?" Yu Fei'er sighed and said.

I really feel contempt in my heart.

Zhao Chen is the saint son of Wuhua Shenzong. With such a status, he actually cares about such trivial matters with mortals and has no such a strong attitude as a great man.

It's simply a shame to the practitioner!

Zhao Chen snorted lightly, then smiled at Yu Feier and said, "What the junior sister is talking about is just a group of unsavvy mortals, like ants, and it really doesn't have to pay attention to what they said."

Yu Feier frowned.

But nothing else was said.

"Senior brother, don't worry about those people, it's this grocery store. You have to make the decision for me!"

Liu Tianyi shouted, his eyes full of eagerness to try.

He must have smashed this place today.

Then let these guys pay the price!

Yes, there is that dog.

You must cut it into meat paste to relieve your hatred!

"It's nothing, I pretended to behave. When I heard the name of my Saint Son of Wuhua Shenzong, I think he dared to be arrogant!"

Zhao Chen said disdainfully.

Walking into the grocery store swagger.

Longbu is looking at the store.

He is now a little confused.

Oh, no.

Very tangled.

To be honest, it is indeed very simple to slap this idiot to death with a slap.

But the problem is.

Is it really good to take a picture?

Revenge of Wuhua Shensect.

What is that?

Naturally, Longbu is not thinking about this.

He is a choreographer in the grocery store.

Everyone nearby knows that he is just an ordinary person who is doing odd jobs.

I had previously been with Zheng Xuan and others.

It has attracted a lot of criticism.

Fortunately, it turned out to be a street fight, and ordinary people couldn't see much, which made everyone feel that the identity of Zheng Xuan and others was extremely wet.

Then Long Bu and Fen Jie were gifted with extraordinary talents.

It's considered a mess.

But these idiots.

Arrived in the sky.

It is clear that there is a state of Lingxu Realm.

If you beat them up.

What should I think of the neighborhoods around me?

Isn’t this explicitly saying that he is also a cultivator?

In that case, everything will change.

It may even make people doubt Lin Fan's identity, and everyone's vision of Lin Fan will inevitably be different.

Isn’t this ruining the master’s practice?

Absolutely not possible!

It cannot be seen.

It's so difficult!

Xie Yu and Yan Bai both watched and understood.

This is probably the test of Longbu.

It's really a bit difficult.

"It's you, the old mao, who is rude to me, Wuhua Shenzong?"

Zhao Chen glanced at Longbu.

A choreographer.

It is said that it is very strong and has the strength of the seventh level of Condensation Contemporary Contemporary Contemporary!

In front of him, Zhao Chen's strength is certainly not enough.

but.

Whether in the mortal world or in the world of practitioners, one's own realm and strength is often not the only criterion for strength or not.

Identity and background are also extremely important.

He, Zhao Chen, is the saint son of Wuhua Shenzong!
To be continued...
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