Urban cultivation of immortality begins after the college entrance examination

"Ruyu, you!"

Zhang Zhiwei was shocked and angry, he couldn't have imagined that the apprentice he brought up with one hand would actually stab himself with his backhand.

When Zhang Ruyu was one year old, he was picked up by Zhang Zhiwei on the mountain, and then taught him, not only his apprentice, but also the child he raised single-handedly.

This is almost the same feeling as being stabbed by his own son.

Disappointment and anger surged into his heart, and Zhang Zhiwei, who was dozens of years old, almost exploded.

Behind his back, Zhang Ruyu sneered and looked at Zhang Zhiwei, "Old thing, do you really think that I don't know anything?" Why did I become an orphan, don't you have any pressure in your heart? "

Zhang Ruyu's expression became hideous, and a black aura also filled his eyebrows.

"Twenty years of feud, it's time to understand!"

Hearing Zhang Ruyu say this, Zhang Zhiwei was suddenly relieved, and the expression on his face became calm.

"I see, I see."

"It's good to understand, today next year is your death day, old thing, let's die!"

Zhang Ruyu snorted coldly, and his arm was hard to withdraw the hand knife and give it another shot to the Heavenly Master.

But under his strength, he found that he could not withdraw his hand.

Caught in the cracks!

Zhang Ruyu lowered his head in surprise, and saw that the knife he had just now had not been inserted into Zhang Zhiwei's heart at all, but was caught in his armpit.

Zhang Zhiwei's body began to light up with golden light, and the momentum on his body also changed.

"Golden Mang!"

Zhang Ruyu's eyes froze, he knew Zhang Zhiwei's realm, and he knew the horror of the golden mang's curse.

Zhang Zhiwei, who was already a first-order Qi cultivator, was already a powerful existence, and with the improvement of the Golden Mangman, he could even be called the strongest.

But then, Zhang Ruyu's face smiled again.

'What about the strongest, if you're not the strongest, how can I be here!' ’

Zhang Zhiwei's hand stretched out, and his palm covered with golden mangs pinched Zhang Ruyu's neck like pliers.

Click!

Zhang Ruyu was pinched, and his neck was pinched and deformed, but he still had a smile on his face.

Zhang Zhiwei's face changed, and he tried to throw Zhang Ruyu out with his hand, but Zhang Ruyu suddenly spit out two words in his mouth.

"It's late!"

After speaking, I saw that his body grew bigger like a balloon, and then exploded with a bang.

Although Zhang Zhiwei's movements were fast, he couldn't completely avoid the explosion range, and was finally affected, and the golden light on his body instantly dimmed a lot.

"This can't kill you, the Heavenly Master really deserves to be the Heavenly Master."

Zhang Ruyu appeared in the distance again, her robe spotless, and a contemptuous smile on her face.

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes narrowed, "You are not Ruyu, who are you?" "

"Hahaha..."Zhang Ruyu laughed sympathetically, "I thought that Zhang Tianshi, the first person in the ** cultivation world, was so powerful, but when I saw it today, it was nothing more than that." "

After Zhang Ruyu finished speaking, a cloud of smoke suddenly exploded on his body, and when the smoke dissipated, his outfit had changed.

The beautiful young man who was originally dressed like jade and a white robe instantly turned into a lewd man in a black suit, with his head and face covered, and only two eyes exposed.

Zhang Zhiwei squinted at this person's belt, "Are you from the East?" "

On the waist of this lewd man, there are two swords, one long and one short, and judging by the shape, it is an Oriental katana.

"Not bad," after changing his outfit, 'Zhang Ruyu' also spoke with an accent, and each byte sounded four tones that sounded weird.

Zhang Zhiwei's face sank.

"Humph! You Orientals, as expected, are all people who hide their heads and show their tails, and they like to do these things of stealing chickens and dogs. "

"Hehe," the Toyo samurai laughed, and said in a strange tone, "history is written by the victors, and no matter what method I use, as long as I can kill you, I will be the final winner." "

Zhang Zhiwei smiled, "It's up to you, do you really think you can kill me?" Who gives you confidence. "

"How do you know if you don't try?" The Toyo samurai slowly gripped his hand to the hilt.

Zhang Zhiwei snorted coldly, and the golden mangs on his body suddenly shook, even stronger and more dazzling than the previous light.

The Oriental samurai's eyes flashed, and he said in surprise, "You, you broke through again?" "

Zhang Zhiwei's realm is not a secret in the circle, and these foreign forces that pay attention to him are naturally clear.

Originally, Zhang Zhiwei was already close to being invincible, and he couldn't resist it alone with the Oriental samurai, but now that his realm has broken through again, the Oriental samurai on the opposite side is just a fate.

But instead of retreating, the Oriental samurai on the opposite side drew his katana and rushed directly towards Zhang Zhiwei.

"Look for death!" Zhang Zhiwei burst into a shout, and the thug with the golden mangs instantly grabbed towards the blade of the katana.

Zheng! A metal crash sounded, and the katana was directly grasped by Zhang Zhiwei in his hand.

But the Oriental samurai on the opposite side didn't seem to have any waves, and even had a smile in his eyes.

"Not good!"

Zhang Zhiwei's face changed suddenly, and as soon as he turned around, he saw that the black qi in the Heavenly Master Tower had gathered a pile again, and he rushed towards him.