Simultaneous travel: City, infinite evolution

Chapter 57 Brother Becomes a Hot Item
Jia Zhengliang cried, "Wow!"

"Master Chen, Master Chen, spare my life!"

Jia Zhengliang slid to his knees without hesitation.

"Let's just play a game, it's not that serious, it's not that serious!"

"I admit defeat. I, Jia Zhengliang, admit defeat. Is that okay?"

"Mom, city people are so scary."

"I want to go back to the village, I want to go back to the village, Mom, ah..."

Jia Zhengliang cried bitterly, much like Lu Jin did back then.

It reminded Lu Jin of the slap he received that year, which was his lost youth.

Lu Jin's face twitched and he felt a little pain. He looked at the old Taoist priest with a look of resentment.

The old Taoist priest stared at his precious sword, fearing that something unexpected would happen.

Fortunately, Chen Hong still had some sense and did not steal the thousand-year-old sword that guarded Longhu Mountain.

Otherwise, he would have become the Heavenly Master of this generation.

From Zhang Tianshi to Chen Tianshi, wow, that's really fun.

Fortunately, Chen Hong did not want to be imprisoned by the Heavenly Master, and the two divine swords, Sanwu Zhanxie and Male, were only there to help.

After helping, the two magic swords flew away again and returned to the main hall to continue receiving incense and offerings.

This spirituality made Chen Hong wonder if an old man named Zhang was manipulating it behind the scenes.

Slowly dissipated, thousands of swords returned to their origin.

With a wave of his hand, countless swords turned into a rain of swords in the sky, returning to where they came from.

Only seventy-two swords were left, which were collected by Chen Hong.

Transformed into a circle of sword ring.

Similar to the halo behind the Bodhisattva.

It’s just that Chen Hong’s sword circle has a metallic luster and is full of murderous intent, so it doesn’t look that kind.

But I have to say, it's pretty cool.

Feng Shayan and Lu Linglong in the audience stands stared with their eyes wide open.

"Grandpa, isn't my man handsome, cool, and awesome?"

Lu Linglong pressed three buttons in a row, pulled Lu Jin's arm, and smiled triumphantly.

Lu Jin felt helpless and tapped Lu Linglong's forehead lovingly.

"You, you, weren't you in a relationship with that guy a while ago?"

"Why, now I'm your man?"

Lu Linglong showed a hint of determination.

"Grandpa, I've made up my mind. I've chosen him."

Lu Jin also became serious.

The people of the famous Lu family are all stubborn. Once they make up their minds, even eight oxen can't pull them back.

"Have you decided?" Lu Jin asked seriously.

"It's decided." Lu Linglong nodded seriously.

"Okay, hahahaha!" Lu Jin suddenly laughed heartily, "You have good taste, girl."

"Grandpa?" Lu Linglong was a little confused. Didn't Grandpa disagree before?

"Silly girl, Grandpa is just afraid that you are so naive that you will be deceived by a man's sweet talk and flattery."

"I've been observing Chen Hong for a few days, and he's really good.

Plus his performance today, it was really outstanding."

"When Grandpa was young, he didn't have such a charming demeanor as this one."

"In the future, there will be a bright future."

"Maybe... hehe."

At this point, Lu Jin laughed wickedly, "Hehe, maybe I can even surpass the old bull nose of the old Tianshi."

"Hehe, our Lu Jin's son-in-law slapped the old Taoist priest and made him cry. This scene, hehe, it's so cool just thinking about it."

Master Tian:...

The old Taoist priest turned his head and looked at him speechlessly.

"Old Lu, I think you're itching for trouble, aren't you?"

"I don't know if your son-in-law can make an old man cry with just one slap."

"But I know that you will not be able to withstand this palm strike of mine, which is the result of a hundred years of strength."

Looking at the golden big bag in the old Taoist priest's hand, Lu Jin broke out in a cold sweat. He chuckled twice, "It's just a joke, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."

Lu Linglong tried hard to turn her head away and hold back her laughter.

And the other side.

Feng Zhenghao looked at Chen Hong with extremely hot eyes.

"A rare genius!"

"What a genius!"

"With him, my Feng family's century-long foundation, no, even a thousand-year foundation, no need to worry."

“The Feng family’s shallow background completely makes up for the shortcomings of being a nouveau riche.”

Countless thoughts flashed through Feng Zhenghao's mind as he glanced at his daughter.

"If Shayan can marry this boy, not only will the Feng family have a backer and hope, but the children they will have in the future may also be very outstanding."

"My future grandson will be just as good as the genes of such a prodigy. No, he might even surpass me."

Thinking of this, Feng Zhenghao could no longer suppress the passion in his heart.

"Shayan, you have to hold on tight."

"Did you see that? The Lu family over there is also planning to take over Chen Hong."

Feng Shayan was startled and looked in the direction her father pointed. Sure enough, she saw Lu Linglong smiling foolishly at Chen Hong off the court.

That look was clearly filled with the sweetness of a little girl in love.

Can't go wrong.

Because she was also a little obsessed with Chen Hong.

A sense of competition instantly surged from the female's genetic instinct.

"Such an outstanding man is mine, he must be mine. I can't let that yellow-haired girl from the Lu family get him first."

Feng Zhenghao was very satisfied with Feng Shayan's reaction.

"That's right, Shayan, you have to strike first."

"That little girl from the Lu family is Chen Hong's senior sister. She's also very well-behaved and charming. This innate advantage is really too great."

"Shayan, if you don't come up with some unexpected tricks, it will be hard to compete with that girl."

Feng Shayan immediately became dissatisfied, "Humph! She's just a yellow-haired girl. I'm afraid she doesn't even understand women, so how can she understand men?"

"Dad, don't worry. I don't believe a hot-blooded young man can reject a rich lady like me."

"I will definitely get Chen Hong, Dad, just wait and see."

Seeing Feng Shayan's desire to fight was aroused, Feng Zhenghao nodded with satisfaction.

The child is teachable.

When Wang Ye looked at Chen Hong, he felt a headache.

"Ah, I didn't expect that after not seeing him for a few years, Old Chen has become so strong."

"It's just the beginning, and there's already such a big commotion. What will happen in the future? It's really a headache."

However, Zhuge Qing was hit hard.

"It's really eye-opening. I didn't expect to meet such a genius just after coming down the mountain.

There are so many heroes in this world.

When I lived in the village, my horizons were limited.

Now that I am out, I realize how vast the world is."

"Ancestor, oh ancestor, is this how you felt when you faced the heroes of that brilliant era?"

Zhuge Qing thought of his ancestor Zhuge Liang.

The same was true when Zhuge Liang was born.

It was a brilliant and glorious era in the entire history of China, and heroes emerged in large numbers.

The opponents I encounter are basically all god-level opponents.

Even teammates are basically great teammates.

A head-on collision, a collision of wisdom, strength, means, background, and trends in all aspects.

The river flows eastward, carrying with it the endless blood of heroes.

There are too many heroes.

They cannot be killed or beheaded completely.

Zhuge Qing now has some of this experience.

Chen Hong’s strength made him feel his own insignificance.

(End of this chapter)