"You disguised yourself very well, and you didn't show any flaws from the beginning to the end."

"I won't trust any stranger easily, especially if a woman suddenly appears in this wild place."

"From the moment you appeared to when you started, I have been staring at you all the time, so that I can detect your movements in advance and stop them in time."

In fact, Chen Zimo didn't need to explain this to the five blue skirt nuns. In fact, he didn't explain it to the blue skirt nun, but to Chen Zixuan.

Chen Zixuan was too straightforward, and his wariness towards strangers was too light. After a few chats, the other party was pretending to be pitiful, so he lowered his wariness.

Today, with Chen Zimo watching from the sidelines, he was able to save himself from danger. What about in the future?

Who will always escort him?

Chen Zixuan had to grow up, had to have his own judgment, and had to be vigilant at all times, only in this way could he be on his own.

Only such Chen Zixuan is the Chen Zixuan that the Chen family needs,

After listening to Chen Zimo's words, the female cultivator in blue skirt was full of interest in him with her red phoenix eyes.

In the eyes of the female nun in the blue skirt, men are all lustful and heroic. Give them a chance to be a hero to save the beauty, and give them a fantasy. They will never give up easily.

And Chen Zimo was the most unique man she met. He was far more vigilant than ordinary people, and he didn't think much of femininity or heroism.

The five of them used this trick to entrap four or five monster hunting teams, and obtained a large amount of spirit stones and cultivation resources.

The tall, middle-aged man was the eldest of the five, and he had already reached the ninth level of Qi training. He took out a storage bag and threw it at Chen Zimo.

"There are four hundred spirit stones in this storage bag, and what happened just now is wiped out."

Although there were only four opponents, the tall, middle-aged man saw it very clearly. The other three were easy to deal with, but Chen Zimo was very difficult to deal with. He was not sure of defeating them.

If possible, he doesn't want to fight with them, and what he wants to see the most is for both sides to retreat.

Chen Zimo didn't pick up the storage bag, neither did Lu Ming's nephew, nor did Chen Zixuan.

One person with one hundred spirit stones wants to erase what happened just now, who do you look down on?

Lu Ming didn't want to fight with the opponent in his heart, and if there is a fight, there will be casualties.

Their uncle and nephew are casual cultivators, and their fighting skills are not very strong. They usually bully second-order monsters with low IQ, and rarely fight with immortal cultivators.

However, this matter is obviously not up to him to decide, and the uncle and nephew can only be forced to wait for the result.

If Chen Zimo said to retreat, he would retreat, if Chen Zimo said to fight, then he would fight, there was no other way to go.

This is the helplessness and sorrow of the weak!

Chen Zimo took out his spear, looked at the tall middle-aged man with sharp eyes, and said in a lukewarm tone.

"I just want to write off the four hundred spirit stones."

"Why don't I give you five hundred spirit stones, and wipe your necks yourself!"

"Murderers, people will always kill them!"

After finishing speaking, the spear in Chen Zimo's hand was instantly entangled with purple lightning, and he himself rushed towards the tall middle-aged man at an extremely fast speed.

After Chen Zimo rushed out, Uncle Lu Ming and Chen Zixuan also took out magic weapons, followed behind Chen Zimo, and rushed to the opposite side.

Seeing this, the tall, middle-aged man took out a second-tier high-grade beheading sword and asked the four companions on the side to prepare for the battle.

When he was only ten feet away from the tall middle-aged man, Chen Zimo's speed accelerated again, turning into a purple lightning bolt and rushing towards the five of them.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zimo rushed in front of the tall middle-aged man, and took a long spear to slash from top to bottom.

The tall, middle-aged man did not expect Chen Zimo's speed to be so fast, and he was not able to prepare for it in advance. He could only hold the knife in his right hand, put his left hand on the back of the knife, and lunge with both legs. He stood firmly on the ground and caught it with difficulty. Chen Zimo's move.

He caught it, but the tall middle-aged man's arms were trembling slightly, almost reaching the limit he could bear.

Every once in a while, Chen Zimo would use the weak [Purple Shuyang Thunder] to harden his body. Now his physical strength is far higher than that of ordinary Qi training ninth-level monks, and his strength has naturally increased a lot.

Naturally, Chen Zimo also noticed this, leaning his body forward slightly, and using his arms to strengthen again.

This sudden force made the tall middle-aged man a little unbearable. He knelt down on his right leg and shifted his center of gravity downward to catch it.

At this time, the companions of the tall middle-aged man also realized that the first one to attack was the female cultivator in blue skirt, holding a long blue sword, aiming at Chen Zimo's throat.

Chen Zimo could only take a step back, leaning his body back, barely dodging the sword.

The other three also took out magic weapons and attacked Chen Zimo, but Chen Zixuan and the other three were still a little away from him.

With one battle and five, Chen Zimo still has the ability to parry Chen Zixuan and the others to arrive, but the risk is too great, there is no need to take this risk.

So Chen Zimo took ten steps back, and at the same time took out a thunderbolt talisman, which disappeared in an instant.

In an instant, three white lightning bolts struck from the sky, striking where Chen Zimo was standing just now.

The five of them were engaged in road interception business, and they had sufficient combat experience. All of them successfully avoided the thunder, but the five of them were all separated because of this.

After the short fight just now, Chen Zimo had a preliminary judgment on the strength of the five opponents.

One for Qi training at nine levels, two for Qi training at eight levels, one for Qi training at seven levels, and one for Qi training at six levels.

This power is really not weak, and the high-level combat power of a Qi training family is about the same.

The opponent has one more person. Although Chen Zimo can fight two against one, Chen Zimo doesn't want to drag the battle for too long. The longer it drags on, the more variables there will be.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

Chen Zimo released the green ape and let it drag the tall middle-aged man, while he rushed towards the young man who had just reminded the female cultivator in the blue skirt.

The three of Chen Zixuan also met their respective opponents. Lu Ming faced the female cultivator in the blue skirt, Chen Zixuan faced the Qi training seventh-level monk, and Lu Tao faced the only mid-level Qi training monk among the five.

The young man who confronted Chen Zimo was inferior to Chen Zimo in every aspect, so he could only defend passively and asked the tall middle-aged man for help.

The tall middle-aged man also understood that he had to save people, otherwise Chen Zimo would defeat them one by one after Chen Zimo killed the young man.

However, the tall, middle-aged man couldn't get rid of the green ape who was fighting him. The green ape was so powerful that he could only dodge the attack cleverly, not daring to take it hard.

His attack was also blocked by the armor on the green ape, even if he broke through the armor and then broke through the thick fur of the green ape, he couldn't do much damage to the green ape in the end.

There are more and more scars on Qingyuan's body, and its blue hair has been burnt red with blood, but those are just small scars, which did not hurt the muscles, bones and internal organs, and it will be fine after a period of cultivation.

The other three were held back by Chen Zimo's teammates, and even the female cultivator in the blue skirt who was suppressing Lu Ming couldn't find a chance to get away and help the young man.

Lu Ming is not strong, but he is not stupid, knowing that he must hold back the blue skirt nun.

When Chen Zimo killed the young man, they would win the battle, and with Chen Zimo's strength, it shouldn't take much time.

(End of this chapter)

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