Tang Dynasty: I, Li Tai, can cultivate immortality

"Humph, you kid! I'll settle accounts with you when we get home!"

When Cheng Chumo passed by Cheng Yaojin, he suddenly heard such a sinister voice, which frightened Cheng Chumo so much that he shuddered violently.

However, Cheng Chumo now always remembered that he was already an immortal cultivator, and he instantly mustered up his courage again.

"Dad, please trust me. I am still capable.

Cheng Chumo responded to Cheng Yaojin, changing his cowardly attitude.

"Humph!"

How could Cheng Yaojin not know the level of his son? Although Cheng Chumo showed excellent martial arts talent since he was young and had practiced for several years, how could he beat those strong men at the age of less than ten?

Cheng Yaojin did not hold any hope for Cheng Chumo.

After a final glance at Cheng Chumo, Cheng Yaojin shouted to the soldiers of the Zuo Wuwei:

"His name is Cheng Chumo! My son! If anyone can beat him up, he will be rewarded with ten gold coins and be commended!"

Cheng Yaojin made up his mind to make sure Cheng Chumo got the worst beating. He called for it loudly and even offered a bonus as an incentive. As soon as he said this, the entire Zuo Wuwei was in an uproar.

"The general's son? I want to sit on him to death."

"Come on, you want to be killed by the general."

"Is what the general said true? A reward of ten gold coins and a commendation? Just beating a kid who was only a few years old?"

"I'll do it!"

Just when everyone was thinking about this, a smart man stood out of the queue.

"Damn! I got there first."

"Don't be afraid, there will be another chance later. Didn't you see that the fourth prince brought four people?……"

"Hurry up and take a break to drink after getting the bonus!"

The men in the army whispered.

At this moment, Cheng Yaojin was quite satisfied with the man who stood up.

He was a strong man, and judging from his body shape, he must be the top soldier in terms of combat effectiveness.

"Good! This general remembers you, Zhou Jia, right? If you win this battle, this general will promote you to sergeant!"

Cheng Yaojin remembered this man. He was a very active one in the usual training. Moreover, he relied on his physical advantage and was considered to be the top one in the Zuo Wuwei.

"Thank you, General."

Zhou Jia replied loudly, and then quickly walked onto the stage.

"You guys start."

Cheng Yaojin stepped down from the ring, and turned his back with no desire to watch.

After all, he was not a pervert who liked to watch his son being beaten. Besides, Cheng Yaojin had beaten his son many times himself, so there was no need to watch it again.

On the ring, two men, one big and one small, faced each other from a distance. Cheng Chumo had already taken a stance and was ready to attack at any time.

Perhaps it was a legacy of the old Cheng family, at this moment Cheng Chumo's heart was boiling with fighting spirit. Facing the age and size gap, Cheng Chumo was not afraid at all!

"Master Cheng, please come in."

As a soldier of the Zuo Wuwei, Zhou Jia was too disdainful to take the initiative to attack and subdue the child. He wanted Cheng Chumo to take action first.

""Hmph!"

Seeing his opponent being so careless, Cheng Chumo did not hesitate.

Whenever fighting with others, one must do his best. This is what Cheng Yaojin taught Cheng Chumo.

So, a shocking scene appeared.

Under the focus of thousands of eyes, Cheng Chumo exerted force with his legs, and his whole body bounced out at an incredible speed. His small fist seemed to be full of power and reached Zhou Jia's chest in an instant. At this moment, Zhou Jia paid the price of underestimating the enemy.

Without even a defensive posture, this punch hit Zhou Jia's chest directly. How could a cultivator of the second level of the Body Refining Realm resist easily? Zhou Jia flew backwards and fell under the ring.

Cheng Chumo killed his opponent in one punch!

""Poof!"

Zhou Jia spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he was filled with shame, and the strong man fainted.