My brother is obviously strong but he likes to develop

Chapter 344 Who is the Third-Rate Son? !

"Look, everyone, my clothes are all here, you can look at them casually, check them casually;
But you pay attention, if anyone secretly hides spirit stones in my clothes and pants, I will not do it. Don't compare my hand speed with me. I have been single for more than 30 years, and no one can match my hand speed. This is my self-confidence. Heaven Realm powerhouses are not as good as me! "

Chen Changan spoke the truth very seriously.

But it elicited a burst of laughter.

"Okay, let me take a look!"

The editor-in-chief of the Global Immortal Cultivation News spoke.

Pick up Chen Changan's coat.

"Wait a minute, you check me one by one, so that everyone in the world can see clearly, I, Fu Tiancheng, have you taken your spirit stone!"

"By the way, please be careful. My armor is very valuable. It is worth at least 100 yuan. If you tear it into pieces, you will have to pay for it. I don't want to mend it. I am a holy man. Son, it is impossible to wear worn out armor, I want brand new!"

As soon as the words came out.

The editor-in-chief of the Universal Immortal Cultivation Daily nearly vomited blood.

Damn, is it me who blackmailed you, or you blackmailed me? Why does it feel like the roles have been reversed!
"Okay, I'll be careful!"

The editor-in-chief couldn't believe the value of the coat and armor. How could a mere piece of armor be worth 100 yuan of top-quality spirit stones.

But after experiencing it, the editor-in-chief was shocked.

The coat was sewn with armor, and he couldn't see through the fabric. After trying it a little harder, it turned out to be a bit sticky.

The kind that hurts.

"Sigh~~~"

Immediately, the editor-in-chief's hand hurt, and a stream of blood gushed out from his finger.

"I lost it, you broke my armor! What the hell, you accompany me!"

That is, the same moment.

Chen Changan got into trouble.

The clothes he is wearing now are not the tailor-made full-scale defensive armor that he has been wearing before, but spare models. After a few preparations, the current suit is temporarily based on Fu Tiancheng's dressing preferences. Sewn, there is no way, he has a little bit of everything in his storage ring, just to deal with some emergencies.

"I broke it?"

The editor-in-chief, who hadn't recovered from the pain, opened his mouth.

"Look!"

Chen Changan immediately showed the editor-in-chief the cut of his coat.

"You boy, you deliberately tore my clothes, but hurt your own hands. Come on, come on, everyone, come and see, who is deliberately finding fault, who is the thief shouting "stop thief", who is the worst person, everyone Keep your eyes open and take a good look Clear!"

As soon as these words came out, the female monks all over the sky shouted.

"The editor-in-chief of the Global Cultivation of Immortals shouted "Stop the thief, he is a big bad guy!"

"These newspapers in Wandao City have nothing good. Everyone must keep their eyes open. Ninety-nine percent of their reports are false, and they are not realistic. You must boycott them!"

"May all the monks in Wandao City get rid of the air-conditioning, just go up, don't have to believe those reports, learn to think dialectically, those who can do things do things, those who can speak out, understand the truth, and become that torch, the torch that illuminates the truth! "

"I thank you!"

Chen Changan bowed deeply.

"The 100 yuan top-quality spirit stone, you must give it to the Global Immortal Cultivation News, now it is not a matter of a spirit stone, but 100 yuan!"

"Is 99 yuan okay?"

The editor-in-chief was also witty, and returned the knife to Chen Changan backhandedly.

"Fuck off, show me 100 yuan of top-grade spirit stones now, or I'll be in a hurry with you. I'll go to the headquarters of your Universal Immortal Cultivation News after finishing the questioning battle. Get lost!"

After Chen Chang'an finished speaking, he kicked the editor-in-chief of the Universal Immortal Cultivation News into the air.

What the hell, I poured dirty water on my 'Fu Tiancheng'...Chen Changan's brother, and my backhand was a fucking kick.

"Oh, Fu Tiancheng, just wait for me!"

The editor-in-chief of the Universal Immortal Cultivation News was kicked away and ran away.

at the same time.

Chen Changan quickly put on his clothes to calm down the female monks. He looked at Wu Daozi opposite him and was taken aback for a moment.

This guy's eyes...something is wrong.

And the fighting spirit has been vented a lot, what's going on?

He was stunned.

"Okay, okay, what a good Fu Tiancheng, your technique of spreading the wings of the golden eagle is amazing, I like it, I have been enlightened for more than 40 years, and I never thought that there would be a third-rate holy son with a golden eagle who is older than me. Come on!" Come here, come here and die, I will kill you, and then incite you to be a eunuch!"

Wu Daozi opened his mouth and nodded viciously.

That vicious language immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of many female monks.

"Is this person of this quality?"

"Golden eagles are not as good as human beings, do you want to cut off other people's golden eagles?"

"Hehe, is this the holy son of our sect alliance? How can you say such a thing!"

"Woooooo, I don't want brother Tian Cheng to be blown away. If possible, I hope he can become a mortal. That's also very good. I'm willing to give up my cultivation and live together with him!"

"You are such an idiot, you really think too much, just Fu Tiancheng's body, temperament, and handsomeness, can it be your turn, a little monk in the alchemy state?"

The female monks are all Yan dogs.

Although Fu Tiancheng is also a little handsome, but the most important thing about him is the dissolute and free temperament, and this temperament is infinitely magnified by Chen Changan. Naturally, many female monks prefer the 'Fu Tiancheng' played by Chen Changan !
It's just that the sound of opening one by one is very small.

After all, most of the female monks here are disciples of small sects.

As for these sects, the big brothers above are still the three sects.

Of course, the three major sects don't care about the views and ideas of these female monks.

For the sects of Wan Dao City, they are relatively confident and open-minded.

Something like some imperialist country on Earth.

Of course, in the future, whether he will become petty, change his orders day and night, turn his face and deny people, that is a matter of the future!

"Fu Tiancheng, the third-rate holy son of a third-rate sect, come here and die!"

Hear the words of the nuns.

Wu Daozi was very angry.

He shot thunderously, very fast.

This is a surprise kill, to kill Chen Chang'an quickly.

"Explosive battle body!"

Chen Chang'an had been on guard for a long time, pushed the explosive body that had just practiced, and instantly bombarded Wu Daozi together.

In an instant, the space fluctuated, and the void cracks exploded.

The two fight.

Fist to the flesh, from the sky to the ground.

It has to be said that Wu Daozi is worthy of being the holy son of the Taoist sect, and his combat power is unmatched. At the beginning of the battle between the two, all the spectator monks retreated violently, for fear of being implicated.

"Innate understanding of Taoism, I am the son of Dao, innately beneficial to invincible, bombard!"

Wu Daozi has flying black hair, he is the most domineering in the world, and has an invincible posture.

"Hehe, I will defeat you with the physique of your sect alliance!"

Fu Tiancheng, played by Chen Chang'an, is chic and elegant, his body is shining with brilliance, as if the god of war descended to earth, unstoppable.

No matter how bright Wu Daozi is, he is still not weak at all, not only that, but he can also stroll in the garden, really floating like a fairy, reducing dimensionality and blowing.

Boom~~~
In the end, the battle started like lightning, and ended like lightning. The explosive battle body exploded, and the sky and the ground were full of fist shadows. Under the thousands of fist shadows, Wu Daozi was defeated and was knocked down from the sky. His body was cracked, as if he was about to disintegrate. The whole person was even more depressed, as if he was about to die, and his vitality was weak.

Chen Changan swooped down, stepped on Wu Daozi's body, and a faint voice resounded through the sky:
"Who is the third-rate sect, who is the third-rate saint son?!"

"Who just wanted to castrate me, Fu Tiancheng!"

"Come on, fan me, my golden eagle is already hungry and thirsty!"

(End of this chapter)