Chapter 142 I am reasonable

Chapter 142 I am reasonable

Chapter 143 I am reasonable
Since entering this Xuzhou City.

Chen Huangpi always feels uncomfortable, and everyone he sees and hears is weird.

Everyone was speaking a language he couldn't understand.

Doing things he couldn't understand.

Fortunately, not everyone is abnormal.

These monks are very normal.

If you disagree, you will kill someone.

It is very consistent with Chen Huangpi’s understanding of monks.

In the eyes of those cultivators, Chen Huangpi, who killed a Jindan cultivator like killing a chicken and showed a relieved smile, was simply a madman with a abnormal brain.

Everyone kept backing away, fearing that they might say something wrong and provoke this madman to explode on the spot.

On both sides of the road, the people walking barefoot on the road and cow paths, with muddy trouser legs, had expressions of extreme shock and astonishment.

Monks are all high-ranking and important figures.

This is the kind of "human" that these cattle and horses would normally retreat away from when they see him, and would not even dare to approach to take a look.

But today, a young Taoist priest who speaks strangely and has a mental disorder.

He actually crushed a "person" to death with his bare hands.

It's just horrible.

Chen Huangpi saw that the people were looking at him with fear.

He felt an indescribable sense of pride in his heart.

He straightened his chest and said with a little pride: "Don't be afraid. Although you are all very strange, I am not a bad person. Hey, uncle, why do the candied haws you sell have glutinous rice filling?"

“Will it taste better this way?”

As he spoke, Chen Huangpi walked up to the middle-aged man who was carrying a pole made of wheat straw, on which were stuck all kinds of candied haws.

His eyes are sharp.

His expression was wistful.

The middle-aged man's legs went weak and he fell to his knees with a thud.

Then he kowtowed to Chen Huangpi and begged for mercy: "Sir, please spare my life, sir, please spare my life."

"I'm not an adult."

Chen Huangpi corrected him: "I am only thirteen years old. Master said I am still a child."

"Please spare my life, child. Please spare my life, child."

Wow…

The people around all knelt down.

This puzzled Chen Huangpi, so he asked, "Huang Er, why did they suddenly kneel down in front of me?"

The brass oil lamp said, "The monk said that the people were walking on the cow road. That means cows and horses. Cows and horses are very disobedient and need to be whipped. I think these cows and horses are afraid that you will beat them."

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi suddenly realized what was going on, and then angrily said to the people, "Okay, I just want to know if the candied haws taste good, but you are speculating about me like this, you are clearly throwing dirty water on me."

"You even bully children, you are so shameless!"

"Get up, or I'll get angry!"

As soon as these words came out.

How could the people dare to kneel down again? They all stood up in unison, but still kept their heads down, not daring to look Chen Huangpi in the eye.

Chen Huangpi is only thirteen years old.

It's relatively tall among his peers.

But compared to an adult, it only reaches the other person's chest.

However, the people were bending over, so that when he looked around, it was as if he was looking at a melon field.

This made him feel indescribably uncomfortable.

"Why, do you feel the thick barrier again?"

The brass oil lamp sneered and said, "You have a strong cultivation base and extraordinary strength. They are just cattle and horses that can walk, bark, and talk. Even if they can see you, it is a blessing they have cultivated for eight lifetimes. There is no need to mind it."

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "The remnants of the mountains have no barriers against me."

There are many disabled people in the Shiwan Mountains.

Although Chen Huangpi had only met the disabled people in Huanghu Village, those people regarded him as their savior and called him "young master" one by one. There was no barrier between them and they were very comfortable talking and communicating with each other.

Instead, we arrived at Xuzhou City.

Although the people in this city live better than the disabled people, they are all depressed.

And just then.

In the carriage with the flag with the word Cao on it.

A clear and pleasant voice sounded.

"Brother, if there is anything wrong with my Cao family, please speak up. Why use these cattle and horses to vent? If it gets out, won't people laugh at us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman with a flower in her hair and wearing an embroidered skirt walked down from the carriage, followed by a maid who was about fifteen or sixteen years old.

That maid's cultivation is extraordinary.

This woman even had the cultivation level of Nascent Soul. Although she was not as beautiful as Song Qiuyue, who was stunningly beautiful even without makeup, she was indescribably bright and eye-catching under her heavy makeup.

Just like flowers blooming in autumn and winter.

"You're so pretty."

Chen Huangpi felt his mouth dry and his face flushed just after taking a look at it.

My heart was pounding.

The killing intent is unstoppable.

However, this woman had no intention of killing him.

Chen Huangpi couldn't just go up and chop off the opponent's head.

The woman saw Chen Huangpi staring at her.

Although he felt a little unhappy in his heart, his expression did not change at all.

The boy is only twelve or thirteen years old.

His cultivation is so extraordinary.

I think maybe I have reached the end of Nascent Soul stage.

Even among the children of aristocratic families, he is an outstanding genius.

And he must be a genius who has been cultivated with concentrated resources since childhood.

Therefore, we have to treat it with caution.

"My name is Cao Huaying, and my courtesy name is Liu Ruo Huahua, Yingying Fuguang. I am the daughter of the Cao family in Jiangbei. I wonder what your name is, brother?"

Cao Huaying couldn't quite figure out Chen Huangpi's true colors.

The most prominent family in Xuzhou City is naturally the branch of the Qinghe Song family, followed by the Cao family, the Yang family, the Wang family, and the Li family.

Among these four families, the Cao family and the Song family are not local families. Instead, they moved here because Song Tiangang of the Song family was the governor of Xuzhou. However, although it was a move, it was actually just a statement of attitude.

Most of the time, Cao Huaying does not live in Xuzhou City.

This time I left the city not because I knew that something was going to happen in Xuzhou City, but simply to go back to my mother's home.

Otherwise, why would it be so high-profile?

Chen Huangpi said: "My name is Chen Huangpi, and I live in Yuqiong Mountain."

"It turns out to be Brother Chen. I am so sorry for my disrespect."

Cao Huaying bowed and said, "Brother Chen, your name is really extraordinary. Huang means earth, which means great virtue and bearing of all things. But where does the word Pi come from? Could it be referring to the skin of jade, which is hidden and not visible, but becomes powerful when visible?"

However, having said that.

Cao Huaying went over the famous families in Dakang in her mind, but she couldn't remember that there was a family with the surname Chen.

And where is Yuqiong Mountain?
"Chen Huangpi, what this little bitch said makes a lot of sense!"

The brass oil lamp said in his heart, "I was wondering why the temple master gave you such a bad name. What's the difference between it and Chen Ergou and Chen Goudan? Now that I hear her interpretation, maybe this is the true meaning of your name."

"She interpreted it maliciously and it's a heresy!"

Chen Huangpi said to Cao Huaying expressionlessly, "I see that you are very particular about words, so you must be a scholar, right?"

"Brother Chen is joking."

Cao Huaying smiled faintly and said, "Women in Dakang are not allowed to take the imperial examinations. Although I have some talent, I don't study very well. If you really want to count, I can only be called a dilettante who adds fragrance to the sleeves."

"Well, you are quite self-aware."

Chen Huangpi said coldly: "But since you know you are uneducated, why do you show off in front of me?"

"When have I ever shown off?"

"You interpreted my name maliciously. Isn't this showing off?"

Chen Huangpi glared at Cao Huaying and said, "I was born with yellow skin, so my name is Chen Huangpi. What does it have to do with mud and stone? You are clearly humiliating me."

"If you still read books without understanding them, what are you reading?"

"I am well-read and well-read, and I am a first-class genius in the world, but even I dare not misinterpret the meaning of the words in the books. You have only read a few books, and you dare to speak nonsense in front of me."

"Don't call yourself a scholar anymore, because you are illiterate."

Chen Huangpi's words.

Cao Huaying's face turned red and white.

The monks around him were even more uneasy.

They couldn't understand what was going on.

The Cao family is a noble family.

The Chen Huangpi in front of him actually cursed the daughter of the Cao family and called her illiterate. Everyone knows that the daughter of the Cao family is a famous talented woman in Xuzhou City.

Even Lord Song Tiangang once praised his articles.

He also said that if she were not a woman, she would have been a subject of the emperor.

Cao Huaying took a deep breath.

She tried hard to maintain her demeanor as a talented lady, but her expression inevitably grew colder.

"Brother Chen, I am being rude."

Cao Huaying said coldly: "Brother Chen killed my people, and he tried to stop me. I wonder how my Cao family has offended him? If so, please tell me. If not, how about setting up a banquet in the future to apologize to Brother Chen?"

Chen Huangpi said: "I don't know your Cao family. It was your people who blocked the road and told me to get out. They also wanted to kill me, so I killed them."

"Is that why?"

Cao Huaying looked extremely shocked.

Could it be that there is some conflict between Chen Huangpi and the Cao family?

So I took this opportunity to attack...

Chen Huangpi said strangely: "What else can it be? I am reasonable. I am not a madman who kills innocent people indiscriminately."

"Brother Chen, you don't need to be like this."

Cao Huaying bowed here, suppressing the anger in her heart and said: "You and I are both descendants of aristocratic families. There is no right or wrong in aristocratic families. If you have offended me, you only need to speak up, and my Cao family will naturally offer generous gifts and set up a banquet to apologize."

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "I can't accept your apology."

"Why?"

"Because I am not from a noble family."

"Then why do you have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age?"

"Master said I am a genius. Geniuses must be different from others."

"You live in Yuqiong Mountain. Where is Yuqiong Mountain?"

"In the Shiwan Mountains."

"I see."

Cao Huaying nodded expressionlessly at Chen Huangpi, then walked back into the carriage.

"Since you are not from a noble family, you are not a genius."

"Just a mortal with some talent."

"Kill him."

The words fell to the ground.

Then rays of divine light shot up into the sky from the carriages at the rear of the convoy.

Immediately afterwards, phantoms of gods appeared in the city.

Ten gods, surrounded by strong incense power, stood high above, looking coldly and ruthlessly at Chen Huangpi below.

"Your Majesty!"

The gods spoke at the same time, and their voices were like the sound of a huge bell, carrying an irresistible power.

The people on the left and right Niulu roads who were called up by Chen Huangpi all knelt down uncontrollably.

Chen Huangpi said to the gods angrily: "You evil gods, they haven't offended you, why do you want them to kneel down?"

The gods said, "We ask you to kneel down."

"I didn't do anything, there's no reason for me to kneel down."

"How ridiculous! You want to reason with us."

"Okay, I won't explain this."

Chen Huangpi had no choice but to pull out the sword made from the branch of the magic tree.

next second.

An extremely thick and terrifying sword energy, about a hundred feet long, slashed towards the ten gods.

(End of this chapter)