Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

Zhou Yi was also surprised to hear what Wang Chuan said.

So he said quickly: "where, I'll see!"

Wang Chuan as like as two peas, and he looked at his shoulder armor. "Look, here it is, is it exactly the same as that thing?" Zhou Yi said.

Following Wang Chuan's point, Zhou Yi looked up. Sure enough, there was an octagonal birthmark on Wang Chuan's left shoulder armor. Not only that, but also the size of the birthmark was very similar to Zhou Yi's jade talisman.

Zhou Yi is puzzled. With the jade talisman in his hand, he plans to compare it with the birthmark on his shoulder armor.

However, at the moment that Zhou Yi's jade Fu was stuck on Wang Chuan's skin, the jade Fu turned into a streamer and penetrated into Wang Chuan's body.

Wang Chuan rolled his eyes and fainted.

Zhou Yi quickly stretched out his hands and helped Wang Chuan. He yelled, "Wang Chuan!"

But where does Wang Chuan react!

He drags Wang Chuanlian down on the sofa. Zhou Yi flurries out the spiritual power in his body and wants to explore Wang Chuan's body. However, as soon as his hands touch his wrist, a very powerful energy bursts out of his body, which flicks Zhou Yi's hand away.

Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed slightly and took a look at Wang Chuan, whose face was red and full of pain. His premonition was really getting stronger and stronger. Before he had time to think about it, Zhou Yi once again summoned the spirit and soul power in his body to take Wang Chuan's mind.

Now he only hopes to protect Wang Chuan's divine consciousness from foreign things.

But at this time, Wang Chuan suddenly woke up.

Then, he is a fierce wave, that has reached the spirit of his body in front of the power was directly bounced away.

Zhou Yi stepped back a little and looked at Wang Chuan, who was slowly sitting up on the sofa. He couldn't help but scold him in his heart: "playing with eagles every year, but this year he was pecked at by the eagle. The damned banished immortal actually took his house in front of Lao Tzu. What a bully!"

How can I bear to lose all my accomplishments now, and I dare not do it rashly. I can only slowly clench my hands and stare at the banished immortal, ready to start at any time.

At this time, "Wang Chuan" had already stood up, then bowed slightly to Zhou Yi and said with a smile, "thank you very much, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Yi bit his teeth and said, "you die for me!"

However, "Wang Chuan" sneered and replied, "Sir, don't you forget that you saved me by yourself. How could it change in a twinkling of an eye?"

Hearing the speech, Zhou Yi's eyes seemed to stare at the bleeding, and said, "die, come, come!"

"Wang Chuan" shook his head and then said with a smile, "I think Mr. Zhou may have some misunderstanding at this time. If you go down again, you will not be delayed any more. Goodbye!"

With that, Wang Chuan turned to leave.

Zhou Yi darts in front of Wang Chuan, blocking his way.

"Wang Chuan" slowly raised his eyes and opened his mouth with a smile on his face: "Sir, do you think you can stop me with your current cultivation?"

As the words fell, a powerful and incomparable spiritual power burst out of Wang Chuan's body. The black suit he was wearing was immediately shaken by hunting, and an invisible pressure suddenly filled Zhou Yi.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi's face became dignified in an instant.

That's right. Now his cultivation has not been restored, and even if Wang Chuan's cultivation has not soared, there is absolutely no problem beating him.

However, Wang Chuan followed him for so long that he could be regarded as a half apprentice, so it was impossible to let the damned banished immortal take his body away.

Just as Zhou Yi was thinking about it, Wang Chuan had already made a bold move. He stretched out his right fist and smashed it into Zhou Yi's chest almost without any fancy.

Everywhere the boxing style went, the air was shocked and sent out a deep whine.

Feeling the fierce fighting style, Zhou Yi's body quickly retreats. At the same time, a force of spirit bursts out of the palace of mud balls, forming a transparent barrier in front of him.

Bang!

Wang Chuan's fist pounded on the transparent barrier, but then the barrier made a slight crack.

When the barrier broke, how could Wang Chuan easily let Zhou Yi go, and quickly bullied Zhou Yi again, flapping his fists and smashing at him.

Under such a strong attack, Zhou Yi also repeatedly retreated. At the same time, he cast up layers of barriers. Unfortunately, every time he built a barrier, he would smash it!

"Mr. Zhou, my good man, you can't beat me. Why don't you admit defeat now? I'll consider leaving you a whole body!" The banished fairy began to smile.

At the same time, the strength of his hands increased sharply. The shadow of his fist in front of Zhou Yi had turned into a shadow of fist all over the sky, covering Zhou Yi's retreat.

If the shadow of these fists falls on Zhou Yi, the consequences can be imagined.

The speed of that fist shadow is so fast that he comes to Zhou Yi almost in the blink of an eye.

However, Zhou Yi slowly closed his eyes at this time. It seems that he wants to admit defeat.Not far away, the banished immortal looked at his expression, but also could not help but look up at the sky and smile.

But just as soon as his mouth opened, it suddenly solidified.

Because he saw Zhou Yi's hand, Zhou Yi's double fingers compared with the sword had already touched one of the fist shadows, and then the rest of the fist shadows suddenly disappeared, just disappeared in a breath.

Then, a strong energy hurricane suddenly burst out from the intersection of the two. Zhou Yi was shocked back by the energy regeneration by seven or eight steps, while the banished immortal just stepped back two steps.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Zhou really has some skills, but I'm afraid there is no way to walk from my hands alive..."

whoosh!

Before the words of banished immortal were finished, Zhou Yi fiercely waved his arm. A cold light suddenly roared out of his sleeve and shot away at the banished immortal.

Of course, Zhou Yi will not kill Wang Chuan. If this sword can be stabbed, the banished immortal will not move. Then Zhou Yi will find a way to force the banished immortal out of Wang Chuan's body.

Who knows that the relegated internal reaction is not slow, a turn will be the cold awn to avoid and go, but its face to is left a shallow bloodstain.

He reached out his hand and slowly wiped the blood on his face. The face of the banished immortal became gloomy: "if you insist on this, then don't blame my people for being merciless!"

As the words fell, the pure spiritual power in the banished immortal's body was like that volcano, which erupted from his body. Although he was wearing Wang Chuan's face, the ferocious color on his face made Zhou Yi's heart sink.

Then Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and said, "it's not sure who will die."

Zhou Yi clenched his hands into a fist, and the power of the spirit in the mud pill Palace also gushed out, and then gathered in front of him crazily.

He tried his best to control the powerful spirits and spirits and gradually formed a huge tornado like a hurricane in front of him