"Hmm?" The little beggar looked at Chu Tianming, but saw Chu Tianming pointing to the edge of Haoshan Mountain and reminded, "Your face has fallen."

"My face?" The little beggar was stunned, his eyes fell to his feet with Chu Tianming's fingers, and there was a layer of light film with weak cicada wings on the ground...

The little beggar was stunned for one breath, two breaths, three breaths...

He seemed to be petrified, and then he slowly touched his face with his stiff hands...

It feels smooth and moist, as if it can be broken by blowing...

"This...this..." His body was a little stiff, and he suddenly lifted the light film from the ground, then applied it to his face, covering up the beautiful beauty of the beautiful man.

'He' applied hard and confirmed that he had turned into a dirty face like a little beggar again. Then he dared to look at Chu Tianming and smiled and said, "Hehe...what...have you seen anything?"

Chu Tianming looked at him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I saw nothing."

The little beggar was angry: Are you teasing me? What does this expression mean when you didn't see anything?

"The acting skills are so exaggerated, Brother Dao!" the little beggar said angrily with a dark face.

Chu Tianming shook his head and his eyes fell on her chest, "Xiao Huang, in terms of exaggeration, your chest muscles... are a bit exaggerated?"

The little beggar's limbs froze, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath... Her light-film-like treasure is a magic weapon for disguise. Not only can she cover her appearance, but her body shape can also be changed. However, in order to move Haoshan, she accidentally exploded and washed away it. She just now "exposed her true form". How could she still need Chu Tianming to remind her of her figure?

Under the light film mask, her jade face was full of blush, but it was not visible on the outside. She glared at Chu Tianming angrily, and thrust her chest as if she was angry, "My chest muscles are just exaggerating, how about it?! You don't agree! Do you think there is one yet!"

With a straightening of this chest, it looks like three mountains and five mountains, unattainable.

Chu Tianming raised his eyebrows slightly, but saw the towering mountain suddenly fading like a deflated balloon, becoming a flat piece - it was the little beggar who used the light film magic weapon to cover up his body.

"Hmph! I don't care about Pohao Mountain anymore!" the little beggar said angrily.

"No?" Chu Tianming asked.

"No... I want it! If you say no, don't want it, don't want it for free!" the little beggar shouted.

"I just admire people as principled as you." Chu Tianming nodded with deep understanding, raised his hand and turned into silver light and swept into the gourd's mouth.

"You..." The little beggar gritted his teeth, held his five fingers unbearable, and finally popped up an index finger, "If I hadn't been able to beat you, do you believe it or not, I'll press you to the ground and rub it hard?"

"Then you will never have a chance in your life." Chu Tianming said calmly.

The little beggar was choked and his teeth were itchy. Then his eyes suddenly became soft and he smiled and said, "Hehe... I'm here to make trouble, I'll escape first, goodbye!"

Before he finished speaking, he had oil on his feet and ran away as if he was flying.

Looking at her leaving back, Chu Tianming smiled, "It's such an interesting person..."

At this time, more than ten auras sounded from afar, locking Chu Tianming from a long distance.

"My friend, don't go." A sound rolled in the distance like a wave.

The sound was like a tide. When the tide hit the shore, it began to fade. When it faded, several figures came.

The leader was Qixi, and there were many people beside Qixi, besides the Sun family’s sword cultivator. One of them was an old man with white hair and beard, and his cultivation was in the late stage of the Condensation Wheel Realm.

After this group of people arrived, several old men followed him, and their cultivation was all in the middle stage of the Condensation Wheel Realm, comparable to the Daoye Sect Master.

Qi Xi's eyes swept over the moment, smelled the lingering smell of blood in the air, and looked at the magic weapon on the ground at Chu Tianming's feet. Finally, his eyes fell on the long wooden box with a yellow cloth seal.

"Golden spear!" His eyes blew for a moment, and then he looked at Chu Tianming first and smiled, "Chu Tianming, it seems that you have two brushes. You will cook the man in black so quickly and wait for us to come and pick up the goods."

"He is Chu Tianming who killed my tribe?" asked the old man beside him, and the gaze of the hawk was locked in Chu Tianming with murderous intent.

"Yes, it's him." Qi Xi nodded, "His life belongs to you, and you will share all treasures. I only have a golden spear."

"Okay!" the old man nodded and agreed.

After saying that, he slowly walked out of the crowd and walked straight towards Chu Tianming.

Chu Tianming glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze lightly, "You called me just now?"

"It's my husband." The old man said with a sneer, "I'm Duanmu, please don't leave, and leave my life."

Chu Tianming smiled interestingly, shook his head and said, "No hurry."

"Oh? I'm about to die, do you have anything else to say?" Duanmu Xiu asked with a smile, but the old man stared at Chu Tianming with vigilance, guarding against all changes. While speaking, he approached Chu Tianming casually. "I have always been easy to talk to. I have anything else to explain, just say it."

Chu Tianming turned a blind eye to his intentional approach, but just stretched his limbs lazily and said lazily: "Don't be impatient, some people haven't come..."

"Hahaha..." Duanmu Hei calculated the distance, and quietly gathered a fireball in his hand under his sleeve, "Don't worry, no hurry... I've gotten off the yellow spring, you can wait slowly!"

When the words fell, Duanmu Hei stomped on the ground suddenly, and his whole body instantly became empty. The distance between him and Chu Tianming quickly narrowed in an instant.

In an instant, Duanmu's decayed clothes turned into fire, and a shaking sun-like Taoist wheel rose behind his head. The murderous intent in his eyes was fierce, and the endless fire path under his palm was extremely condensed, becoming a pure molten spark core, which hit Chu Tianming heavily.

"'Charge Meteor'!"

Duanmu Xiu growled, as if he had taken action too quickly, that Chu Tianming stood there like a piece of wood, and could not avoid it!

Seeing Duanmu Ji easily succeeded, the people around Qi Xi laughed out loud.

"If Senior Duanmu really wants to deal with Chu Tianming, there is no need to attack him at all."

"Why isn't it? But Senior Duanmu is cautious enough. He has not underestimated Chu Tianming's low cultivation level at all. Lion pounces on the rabbit and does his best. Senior Duanmu's move is worth learning from."

“Yes, too…”

Qi Xi also seemed to have seen Chu Tianming being killed, and a big stone in his heart slowly dropped it.
Chapter completed!