Chapter 73
Tian Yangbing found out her intention and turned his head to raise his hand to fight, but Shang Yuan was holding on to his arm tightly.

In a fit of anger, he threw him away, snorted coldly, and received Chu Meier's fist.

"Little foundation building, court death!"

This woman is really too weird, she clearly hasn't reached the golden core stage yet, but the strength of her spiritual power is definitely far beyond the peak of the ninth stage of the foundation stage.

Moreover, she is so young, she looks only eleven or twelve years old, she has learned dozens of martial arts skills, and even can use each of them like a fish in water, as if she has practiced thousands of times!

How can a normal person be able to balance cultivation and martial arts!

However, after discovering Chu Meier's potential, his murderous intent became even heavier.

After offending such a genius, if she was given time, she would surely be able to surpass him.

At that time, if she came to seek revenge, it would be bad.

He had already moved to kill, and immediately turned back to meet him again.

At this time, Chu Mei'er had turned into a killer weapon, with fierce and stern gestures.

Shang Yuan was being pushed to the ground, when a centipede crawled out of the layer of smoke.

He screamed, rolling and crawling for help.

"Mr. Tian, ​​help!"

After a few short rounds of fighting, Tian Yangbing had already been aroused by Chu Meier, his eyes were red, and he was determined to kill Chu Meier.

Chu Meier backed away one after another calmly.

The fog was surrounding Shang Yuanzheng, but fortunately, three other foundation-building stage monks rescued him.

The two kept fighting, Tian Bingyang attacked with red eyes, and he didn't come back to himself until he couldn't hear Shang Yuanzheng's screams behind him.

broken!

He is too far away!

While he was in a daze, he seemed to see Chu Meier's sly smile.

Counted!
"you……"

He was so angry that he wanted to speak, but Chu Meier grabbed his wrist, her fish-like body flipped lightly, and the knife rested on his neck.

She put all her spiritual energy on the knife and wiped it down vigorously.

A strong man at the Golden Core stage died just like that, at the hands of an eleven-year-old girl.

After solving it, Chu Meier held his head with one hand, stepped on the ground, and disappeared between the walls of the building with a few leaps.

When she found Shang Ze, Shang Ze was hugging the coachman and crying bitterly.

"After so many years, I finally found a noble person. If she dies, what should I do..."

It was the first time for the driver to see such a gaffe young master, so he comforted him softly.

"It's okay, son, she might survive."

Shang Ze opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The coachman hurriedly took out a white handkerchief and wiped it for him.

Standing on the wall, Chu Meier looked at this scene and felt a little warm.

Did she appear out of place?

The coachman was dark and strong, and looked twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old. He had always cared for Shang Ze along the way...

"What do you mean nobleman?"

She jumped down and threw the head in her hand at Shang Ze's feet.

"I killed this person."

Shang Ze hurriedly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. When he saw Chu Meier come back alive, he was overjoyed, and when he saw the head under his feet, the smile on his face froze instantly.

He didn't think it was dirty, he picked up the bloody head and looked at it, his body trembled slightly, feeling a sense of relief from anger.

"He is a guest under San Bo's family, and the one just now is the second son of San Bo's family."

It sounds like it should be their business's business.

Chu Meier listened quietly.

With Shang Ze around, there won't be any spirit beasts around them, so there's no need to worry.

"Our merchant, now only I have the blood of the merchant. Grandpa's first three sons were all adopted. Only my father is grandpa's own flesh and blood."

"Since grandpa left, the three of them have occupied a large amount of property in our business, and they also want to drive out our four families."

Having said that, Shang Ze raised his head suddenly, "Do you know that there is a way to change one's fate in this world?"

Chu Meier looked confused and shook her head.

Changing fate against the sky?

It's exciting to hear.

Shang Ze took a deep breath, "Uncle's eldest son, who is also the future successor of the business, is the body of a god."

Seeing that Chu Meier was still in a daze, he tried to explain with pain.

"The body of the gods, this is a rare physique for thousands of years. It can easily break through when it crosses the level, until it reaches the stage of transforming into a god. There will be no bottleneck period in the way of practice."

"Moreover, once you break through to the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, it's equivalent to stepping half a foot into the legendary god level."

Chu Meier couldn't help yearning for it.

Really more popular than dead people.

As a cannon fodder, she couldn't compare with others.

Just after transmigrating, she is still a waste of physique, and she can't even touch the way of cultivation.

The body of the gods, this is definitely the standard for the male protagonist!
Seeing her longing look, Shang Ze was so angry that he vomited blood.

Chu Meier quickly handed over another clean handkerchief.

"Stop spitting, what if you lose too much blood and die, who will pay me?"

Chu Meier's words made Shang Ze swallow the blood that came to his mouth.

He cleared his throat, and finally said again: "To change fate against the sky is to completely reverse the physique and luck of two people."

"The body of the god should be mine!"

Shang Ze gritted his teeth when he said this.

Chu Meier understood now.

No wonder Shang Ze hated that man so much.

Change your life against the sky!
Physique, luck...

"This luck?"

Is that what she meant by it?

The coachman added from the side, "It's luck. The things that could be found, because of unlucky, were taken first by others, and the things that could be done, because of unlucky, directly failed."

really!

Chu Meier stepped back a little bit, getting a little far away from him.

In other words, the current Shang Ze is an unlucky ghost.

Shang Ze was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood again.

"You are so strong that you can survive like this. This time, I will send you to the imperial city, and we will settle the matter."

Chu Mei'er didn't look like she caused a big trouble last time, but fortunately, she gained a lot from coming in this time, and it was a worthwhile trip.

Shang Ze hesitated to speak, and finally sighed.

With her by his side, many of his things could go on.

Chu Meier glanced outside, and heard that the commotion over there had subsided.

She asked, "Your younger brother, do you still want to deal with it? There are only a few low-level foundation-builders left around him. I can go there and kill him directly."

At the end, she added another sentence.

"This will cost extra, add one more..."

"Earth-level spirit grass." These words were said by Shang Ze.

Chu Meier looked back in shock, "Ground floor? Are you right?"

"No, kill him, and I'll give you two earth-level spirit herbs."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Meier disappeared from sight, leaving only one sentence.

"Talk what you say, I'll be right back."

(End of this chapter)

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