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Chapter 30 The Eye of the Black Sky, Yang Jian!
"It came just right!"

With a soft drink, Chu Lingxuan greeted more than a dozen big men.

It doesn't use much strength, it's time to hone the stick technique.

Otherwise, with one blow, these people will be beaten to dust.

Even so, this group of warriors couldn't bear it. Those with light weapons were thrown flying by the golden cudgel as soon as they met each other.

The weight of one hundred and eight thousand catties is too much for a monster, let alone a mortal.

Of course, there are also a few people with high martial arts skills, who understand this method of unloading force, and can barely resist one or two.

Chu Lingxuan felt that this human martial art was not without merit, so he decided to play for a while.

The strength in the hand decreased again and again, and it looked like it was evenly matched.

The fight here was fantastic, and the crowd of onlookers was getting bigger and bigger, and the cheers were endless.

China has had the problem of people eating melons since ancient times, not to mention that the Shang Dynasty established the country with military force, and was especially keen on fighting.

Many people from the Su residence also heard the sound, and Su Daji was watching from the crowd.

Su Daji was kind-hearted, and seeing Chu Lingxuan's handsome appearance, she felt pity, and pulled Su Quanzhong who had just arrived.

"Brother, hurry up and save that child, he will be beaten to death by those big men in a while."

"Don't worry, little sister. I will watch over you, brother, and won't let that little boy get hurt."

Seeing that his sister was anxious, Su Quanzhong could only comfort her with words.

It's just that he secretly complained in his heart, this little boy fought more than a dozen warriors by himself, even he might not be able to win.

Where they need to worry about others, it is true to worry about those warriors.

However, as Su Quanzhong thought, even though Chu Lingxuan had released the water to the extreme, these warriors were beaten to the ground one by one.

And at this moment, a ten-year-old boy rushed out of the Su residence, Langsheng laughed loudly.

"Haha, such a fun thing, how dare you not call it Xiaoye."

The young man who rushed out screamed a few times, picked up a long stick, and rushed into the melee team.

Bang Bang Bang~
The situation of the original battle was completely disrupted by the boy.

And he didn't hold back, and knocked all these warriors to the ground in two or three hits.

Regardless of his young age, he was born with supernatural power. Almost all those who were hit by him could not stand up and fainted.

"Who are you to spoil my good deeds?"

Chu Lingxuan let these warriors go for so long, and as soon as he felt it, someone beat them all up.

It felt like punching Old Cotton with a punch, and my chest felt uncomfortable.

"I am the second son of the Su family, so is Yang Jian."

The young man stood facing Chu Lingxuan, with the water and fire stick in his hand on the ground.

Some looked down at the little baby in front of them, with disdain on their faces.

Chu Lingxuan was startled when he heard the words, and looked at Yang Jian carefully.

Dressed in red leather armor, tall and tall, with long sword eyebrows and star eyes, he is very heroic.

However, Chu Lingxuan wondered why the second son of the Su family was named Yang, which was strange enough.

Wait, Yang Jian?

Chu Lingxuan immediately realized that this person was actually Yang Jian?
That Erlang God?
What the hell is going on?How did Yang Jian become the second son of the Su family?
Shouldn't he practice under the sect of Daoist Yuding, and then go to Pitao Mountain to save Fairy Yunhua?

Anyway, Chu Lingxuan was at a loss, the world would always give him some strange surprises.

Suddenly, a light flashed in Chu Lingxuan's mind, and he thought of something.

This Yang Jian's drama in the Su family, wouldn't it be the one in the new version of Feng Shen Yan Yi?
If it really wants to be like this, it will be bloody, and it will really be blinding.

Turning around to look at Su Daji's appearance again, although she still looks a little immature, but that glamorous aura has already begun to emerge.

"You said your name is Yang Jian?"

"It's the young master, what advice do you have!"

After being confirmed, Chu Lingxuan opened his Fayan, and saw that there was only one eye between Yang Jian's brows.

But it still doesn't look very real. If it is really the mutated Heitian eye produced by the half-immortal body, then it is awesome.

Yuanshi Tianzun in the new version of Fengshen said that this eye can penetrate the three realms, and if it goes crazy, it can change the three realms.

"Hahaha, young master, I am truly a blessing from heaven. Uncle Yuding, you are too slow to start, so I will not be polite."

Chu Lingxuan looked up to the sky and smiled, not caring about hiding his identity, his body shone brightly and returned to his original appearance.

This is amazing, the originally sturdy little baby suddenly has a golden glow all over her body.

The surroundings are even more lingering with immortal energy, and there are illusory yin and yang fish swimming around.

"Immortal, the immortal has descended to earth!"

In ancient times, the common people were in awe of immortals and gods, and all the people in a street hulala bowed down and kowtowed vigorously.

There were only three people in the audience who did not kneel down, Su Quanzhong with a stern expression.

Su Daji, who was covering her small mouth, and Yang Jian, who was in a daze.

Chu Lingxuan spoke regardless of those mortals.

"I am a disciple of a sage. I see that you are extremely talented. I would like to accept you as an apprentice and pass on your immortal methods. Would you like that?"

"You? Immortal? Apprentice teacher?"

"Hahaha, it's really interesting, this trick has become good."

Yang Jian's birth is extraordinary, and his thinking is naturally different from that of ordinary people.

After being dazed, he realized that he didn't believe in these gods and ghosts.

A little doll also wanted to frighten him, it was too much.

"It's fine if you want me to be a teacher, show your real talents and learn from them."

"Oh? How can it be considered a real skill?"

Chu Lingxuan was rather curious about what kind of demon this lawless boy could make.

"Haha, it's easy, just beat me."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he raised the stick in his hand and hit, the strength made Chu Lingxuan raise his eyebrows.

No matter how you say it, this kid is nearly ten years old, and he has no sense of propriety.

Since it is said that he is a juggler, why does he have to do it with all his strength.

He has the body of a half-celestial being, and if a normal child suffers this, he is afraid that he will be smashed into a pulp.

No wonder those gods want to take these extraordinary guys away, and their feelings are taken care of.

Thinking of this, Chu Lingxuan didn't hold back, raised his golden cudgel and went to meet him.

bang~

The water and fire stick in Yang Jian's hand couldn't even sustain it for a breath, and it shattered into powder.

The golden cudgel remained undiminished, and it hit Yang Jian hard on the chest.

swoosh~
In the face of absolute power, any method of unloading force is empty talk.

Like a sharp arrow, Yang Jian smashed into a shop on the street.

"Haha, you are convinced this time!"

Chu Lingxuan smiled at Yanchen, he has a semi-immortal body and he has restrained his strength, so he can't die.

After the smoke cleared, Yang Jian walked out of the shop clutching his chest.

Just as he opened his mouth to speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Second brother."

Seeing this situation, Su Daji and Su Quanzhong rushed over and asked about his injuries.

"Brother, Daji, I'm fine, this little baby is really capable."

Yang Jian was indeed not seriously injured, so he pushed away Su Quanzhong's support.

"Second brother, that's really a fairy, don't let yourself be overestimated."

"It's a lucky thing for this immortal to accept apprentices. Don't make any fuss. I'll discuss it with my father."

Su Quanzhong was sixteen or seventeen years old, so he was quite sensible, so he ran to the mansion after giving the order.

"Daji, get out of the way! I really don't believe in immortals. Have you ever seen a milk baby fairy? Do you think I am an ignorant child?"

Seeing Su Quanzhong walking away, Yang Jian strode out with a face full of dissatisfaction, wanting to fight again.

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(End of this chapter)