Volume I_Chapter 175 That's It? It Is Also Worthy of Snatching the Medicine Garden with Me
"Chu Linguang, what kind of face do you have? Dare to say that this medicine garden belongs to you. I have already given this medicine garden to the old man, so stop wishful thinking."
Zhou Hongchang was stunned and said hastily.
He seems to divert Chengye's attention.
Let Chengye point all the spearheads at Chu Linguang, and at the same time drag Zhou Xingyue away without leaving a trace.
"It's annoying."
Unexpectedly, Zhou Hongchang's words aroused Cheng Ye's impatience, and with a wave of Cheng Ye's hand, his internal energy surged out, covering Zhou Hongchang in an instant.
Although Zhou Hongchang is a great master martial artist, in the eyes of a strong man in the divine realm, nothing is enough.
As if being swept up by a hurricane, he was blown away, lying on the ground, coughing up blood, but he didn't dare to moan, instead he kept his arms crossed, begging Cheng Ye for mercy.
"Brother."
Zhou Wenlong's expression changed drastically.
Huang Qilin on the side kept silent, he knew that Chengye would kill people without blinking an eye, he was not afraid of anything, so he must not provoke him, otherwise everyone present would die.
"This medicine garden is my compensation from your Zhou family."
Chu Linguang glanced at Zhou Hongchang and said leisurely.
"Stinky boy, you talk as much nonsense as Ye Chen, go to hell!"
Cheng Ye's face was manic and he couldn't control it. He slapped Chu Linguang with his palm.
He was ready to kill and was furious. This time he attacked Chu Linguang, and he hardly held back. Under normal circumstances, even a grand master would die, or even be smashed to pieces.
"Master Chu!"
Zhou Xingyue called.
I couldn't bear it, Chu Linguang was called by her, and I wanted to cooperate with Chu Linguang, but unexpectedly, Chu Linguang was involved.
Zhou Hongchang, Zhou Wenlong and the others were secretly refreshed, knowing that Chu Linguang was bound to die.
It's just that it's a little cheaper for Chu Linguang, who made Chu Linguang die so happily. If it wasn't for Chu Linguang, Zhou Xingyue might not have been injured.
"Buzz!"
However, Chu Linguang casually drew a circle in front of him.
True essence gushed out, forming a small vortex, which completely encircled Cheng Ye's palm.
Then throw your hand up.
Cheng Ye's palm force followed Chu Linguang's true energy and shot towards the sky, piercing through the greenhouse.
This is not an elegant technique.
Generally, a strong person in the divine realm can do it, not to mention Chu Linguang is a strong person in the divine realm.
"What is your kid's strength?"
Cheng Ye was in shock and was completely shocked by Chu Linguang's move, which he had never thought of before.
Zhou Hongchang and the others were also dumbfounded.
Song Shini's eyes widened completely. Shouldn't Chu Linguang be slapped to death?
"If you want to fight, follow me to fight above, don't destroy this medicine garden."
Chu Linguang didn't say much, and rose into the sky, and his cultivation of the Great Perfection of the God Realm was revealed in an instant.
Even though the strong in the divine realm cannot fly long distances in the air, it is relatively easy to stay in the air for a few seconds and take a few steps to leave this medicine garden.
"Hahaha, kid, I missed it."
Cheng Ye was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing.
Then he rose into the sky and chased after Chu Linguang.
"They are?"
Zhou Wenlong was in doubt.
"Then Chu Linguang's strength seems to be similar to that of Cheng Ye. Could it be that he is also a strong man in the divine realm?"
Huang Qilin swallowed and guessed.
"Impossible, he is a country bumpkin, how can he be a strong man in the divine realm, if he is so strong, how can Ye Chen break off the engagement."
Zhou Hongchang, who had been lying on the ground, couldn't control himself when he heard the words. He got up quickly and said excitedly.
"He is a master of alchemy."
Zhou Xingyue said weakly.
Her strength is far inferior to that of Zhou Hongchang. Facing Cheng Ye's palm, she was dying. She can still maintain a clear consciousness at this moment.
And I don't want the Zhou family to lose such a master of refining medicine as Chu Linguang.
"Chu Linguang is no match for that man."
Song Shini firmly believed.
"I'll give you a choice. Go to the Zhou family to ask for other medicine gardens. I've taken a fancy to this medicine garden."
At this time, Chu Linguang's figure came from the direction of the door.
When Zhou Wenlong and the others heard the news, they hurriedly supported Zhou Xingyue and chased him out to see what happened.
I saw a two-meter-long steel pipe in Chu Linguang's hand at some point.
He stood in an undeveloped open space in the territory of the Zhou family medicine garden, with a tyrannical aura of divine cultivation, he couldn't stop breathing.
"I haven't killed a young and strong man in the divine realm like you, so I will use you to fulfill my wish today!"
Cheng Ye has lost interest in the medicine garden.
The strongest thought in my heart now is to kill Chu Linguang and make the world silent.
He is a strong person in the Xuan-level God Realm.
He practiced for sixty or seventy years.
With rich combat experience and various martial arts and martial arts skills, although he was surprised by a junior like Chu Linguang, he didn't take Chu Linguang seriously.
He made a move.
Unknowingly, a machete appeared from there, and it slashed at Chu Linguang.
Chu Linguang had one eye, and he never thought that Chengye, an old devil, would have room for Chuwu treasures. If he could use them for himself and hide the treasures in his hand, his combat effectiveness would definitely increase in a straight line.
I thought so in my heart.
Seeing Chengye slashing with a knife, carrying an infinite sword light, Chu Linguang lifted the iron rod in his hand, and the moment the iron rod was lifted, it spun wildly.
Chu Linguang shot it with one stick.
The first form of Xuanming marksmanship, dripping water and piercing stones, erupted instantly.
Powerful penetrating power, gushes out from the stick technique.
The iron rod collided with Cheng Ye's broadsword.
when!
Chu Linguang's iron rod quickly broke through the blockade of Cheng Ye's sword, and the iron rod directly pierced Cheng Ye's chest.
Cheng Ye was startled and uncertain, and hurriedly withdrew his knife to resist. The inner strength in his body rolled, forming a defensive shield, trying to catch Chu Linguang's shot.
"boom!"
Chu Linguang's shot pierced Chengye's defensive shield, but failed to pierce the sword in Chengye's hand.
He was blocked by Cheng Ye with the blade of his knife.
The big knife gleamed coldly, filled with blood, as if drinking countless blood, it was indestructible.
Chu Linguang dripped water and pierced rocks with all his strength, but it only made Chengye retreat a little bit.
But Chu Linguang shot very quickly, and the iron rod failed to pierce the big knife. He withdrew his hand and swung the stick, as if it could bend, and slammed it towards Cheng Ye's waist.
This blow was so fast that it was dazzling. Taking advantage of Cheng Ye's lack of time, he swung it with a stick.
"Boom!"
So much so that this stick was firmly thrown on Chengye's waist.
Sweeping Chengye's body sideways, let his feet slide for a certain distance on the undeveloped soil, leaving deep marks.
"With this little strength, you dare to rob me of the medicine garden?"
Holding the iron rod, Chu Linguang looked sideways at the darkened Chengye, and couldn't help but sneered.
"this……"
As for Zhou Hongchang, Zhou Wenlong, Huang Qilin and others, they all looked dumbfounded.
As if he had seen a ghost, he looked at Chu Linguang in disbelief, his expression was as ugly as it could be.