A white light rose from Ampe Yangming's body.

The man wearing a white hunting suit, a high black hat on his head, a jade face like a crown, and a fox-eyed look, floating on Anpei Yangming's body like a phantom.

He looked at Chu He with a confident and mysterious smile on his face.

No matter who sees him, he will feel extremely dangerous.

"First... Ancestor!" Outside the field, the old man from Tuyumen fell to the ground and kowtowed to the man who was floating on Anpei Yangming, with a humble attitude, as if he was kowtowing to the gods.

The man looked at Chu He intriguedly, wiped his lips with a folding fan, and then slowly spoke, "Ampei Qingming, give me some face, how about bypassing him this time?"

Logically, if a person like Ampe Qingming speaks favorable, no matter what he says, he should give face.

Even many Chinese monks and seniors outside the field thought so. The old Taoist priest who had taken the lead in helping to stop the old man from Tuyumen was constantly winking at Chu He and asking him to agree.

The expression on Chu He's face became even colder.

Click!

One of Ampe Yangming's arm was trampled.

A gentle smile appeared on Ampe Qingming's face: "Thank you! But if you want to vent your anger, just break one of his legs. If the injury is too troublesome, it will be difficult for me to deal with it!"

Click!

An Pei Yangming's other arm was also broken by Chu He's foot, and he also ravaged it with the soles of his feet for a few times, and it broke into a pool of mud.

The smile on Ampe Qingming's face began to calm down. He was as smart as him. Naturally, he knew that things did not develop as he imagined.

"Give you face?" Chu He cut off one of Anpei Yangming's legs with a knife.

Blood flowed all over the ground. Some young monks who had never seen blood looked so scared that their faces turned pale when they looked at this scene, and some of them could not help but start bent down and vomiting.

"What are you so fucking? Let me give you face?" Chu He waved his sword, and Anpei Yangming's other leg also firmly left his body.

Ampe Yangming's screams began to become weak.

"I want to seize our rivers and mountains and invade our land. Now I have lost, but I want us to give you face? Even if we are willing to give face, are you so shameless?" Chu He raised his long sword and finally stopped tortureing An Pei Yangming, but cut off his head.

Let his head spin on the ground.

A piece of soul jade wrapped around Anpei Yangming's soul flew out of his body.

This soul jade is equivalent to the golden elixir of an orthodox monk.

The methods of cultivation in the world are all carried forward on the basis of orthodoxy. However, as time goes by, many changes have occurred in culture.

Facing this soul jade, Chu He directly wrapped his fist with a phoenix fire and punched it out. The phoenix cleared, and among the soul jade, An Pei Yangming's soul screamed. The entire soul jade was refined. Only the simple jade liquid was left, which was collected by Chu He in a bottle.

However, although Chu He's words were not deafening, they cheered up many Chinese young people present, and they wanted to cover their heads with a basin of cold water, and they became awake.

No matter how nice these people are, they are given.

No matter what kind of reason these people have found.

This is an invasion, a bare-fruit invasion.

Many years ago, such a shame once. Could it be that today, we will repeat it in the world of monks?

The monks responsible for guarding the mountain all had a gas fire in their eyes.

Originally, in their hearts, they could only be considered a vague concept and a simple sense of responsibility, now they have been solidified and twisted into a rope.

"This is not a joke, not a fight, not a conference...but an invasion! How can you be sympathetic in the face of the invaders? How can you still care about face? Of course, it is a tooth for tooth and blood for blood. No matter who dares to stretch your mouth, you will have to knock off their mouths!" Chu He raised the knife in his hand, raised his arms and shouted.

The older generation of monks who were originally trying to accuse Chu He of destroying relations between the two countries and affecting some strong people, and their perception of Chinese monks, immediately stopped talking.

Even if you don’t agree with it in your heart, if you jump out of blame in this situation, you will stand opposite morality and be self-destructive from the world.

Not to mention the monks around them, even their descendants and disciples will no longer respect them and may even choose to resist.

"What a Chinese junior, I remember you. You have the wisdom that matches your power. I, Amber Qingming, are willing to admit that you are the first Chinese youth cultivator." Amber Qingming's face was shocked for a moment, and the next moment, a bright smile actually rose on her face, but she looked more like a fox.

Chu He sneered when he heard this, "What a simple plan of discord. Do you want me to be the target of public criticism?"

"But although I am not afraid of challenges, what are you, and I am qualified to identify with me? I have a mixture of shemale men, and I have sex with my mother, and I have sex with my daughter. Even the stupidest and most ignorant beasts cannot do anything like you. I am the Chuhe who stands tall and can't admit it?"

Chu He's words were filled with passion. Many young people who were originally dissatisfied with Chu He in their hearts because of Ampe Qingming's words cheered loudly after hearing Chu He's words, and some even began to shout: "Don't admit you if you are worse than this beast, we recognize you!"

Such a general trend and such reputation make Ampe Qingming completely speechless.

He was just a shadow that was hanging on Ampe Yangming, used to observe in secret and grasp the changes and trends of this world. He did not have the slightest power of his body.

So in the end, An Peiqingming could only take a deep look at Chu He, and then it faded into a light spot, falling on the old man from Tuyumen.

But it made the old man excited and almost fainted.

The first battle to defend the mountain finally came to an end in this very passionate and shocking way.

Chu He, who walked out of the center of the venue, was treated like a hero and received cheers and praise from all parties.

Even Zhang Qixian and others had to stand up, saying a lot of nice and beautiful words, but they were complaining in their hearts that since Chu He had a way to not face An Pei Yangming's front and back ghosts, why did he want to hack the three of them to death?

After finally getting rid of the crowd, Chu He hid in the tent and played with an ancient coin from the island country. On the front was a man with a naked upper body, holding an axe in his hand, as if he was cutting down, and on the back was a simple-dressed woman, holding a water bottle in one hand and a seed bag in the other.

At that time, the crowd was in full swing, and even the monks from the island country were moved by the emotions of the angry young Chinese monks and did not notice Chu He's little movements at all.

Let Chu He touch the ancient coin from Anpei Yangming.

"It seems that this coin gives Ampe Yangming the ability to summon the ghosts before and ghosts after. He just doesn't know what the way to liberate them and conquer them. It seems that he has to find information first and then experiment." Chu He thought to himself.
Chapter completed!