“Look everyone, my clothes are all here, you can look at them and check them at will;
But be careful, if anyone hides spiritual stones in my clothes, I won't do it. Don't compare your hand speed with mine. I have been single for more than 30 years, and my hand speed is unmatched. This is my confidence. Even the strong men in the Kaitian realm are not as good as me!"
Chen Changan spoke the truth very seriously.
But it caused a burst of laughter.
"Okay, let me take a look!"
The editor-in-chief of Global Cultivation News spoke.
Pick up Chen Changan's coat.
"Wait a minute, check them one by one for everyone in the world to see clearly whether I, Fu Tiancheng, have taken any of your spiritual stones!"
"Oh, and be careful. My armor is very valuable, worth at least a hundred top-grade spirit stones. If you tear it into pieces, you have to compensate me. I don't want patched armor. I am the Son of God. I can't wear worn-out armor. I want a brand new one!"
As soon as these words came out.
The editor-in-chief of Global Cultivation News almost vomited blood.
Damn it, am I blackmailing you, or are you blackmailing me? Why does it feel like the roles have been reversed!
"Okay, I'll be careful!"
The editor-in-chief did not believe in the value of the outer armor. How could a mere piece of armor be worth a hundred top-grade spirit stones
But after trying it out, the editor was shocked.
There was armor sewn on the coat, and he could not see through the fabric. He tried to touch it with a little force and found it was a little prickly.
The kind that hurts so much.
“Hiss~~~”
Immediately, the editor felt a pain in his hand and blood gushed out from his fingers.
"Fuck you, you broke my armor! Damn it, you stay with me!"
That is the same moment.
Chen Changan got angry.
The clothes he was wearing now were not the tailor-made comprehensive defensive armor he had been wearing before, but a spare set. He had made some preparations. This set was temporarily sewn according to Fu Tiancheng's clothing preferences. There was no other way. He had a little bit of everything in his storage ring, just to deal with some emergencies.
"Did I break it?"
The editor, who had not yet recovered from the pain, opened his mouth and spoke.
“Look at this!”
Chen Changan immediately showed the torn hole in his coat to the editor-in-chief.
"You kid, you tore my clothes on purpose, but ended up hurting your own hand. Come on, come on, everyone, come and see who is deliberately looking for trouble, who is the thief crying thief, and who is the worst person. Everyone, open your eyes and take a good look!"
As soon as these words were spoken, all the female monks in the sky screamed.
"The editor-in-chief of Global Cultivation Newspaper is crying thief, he is a big bad guy!"
"None of these newspapers in Wandao City are good people. Everyone must open their eyes. Ninety-nine percent of their reports are false and not based on facts. We must boycott them!"
"I hope that all the monks in Wandao City can get rid of their coldness and just move forward. They don't have to believe those reports. They should learn to think dialectically, do what they can do, speak out, and learn the truth. They should become the torch, the torch that illuminates the truth!"
"Thank you!"
Chen Changan bowed deeply.
"One hundred top-grade spirit stones, you must give it to the Global Cultivation Newspaper. Now it's not about one spirit stone, but one hundred!"
"Ninety-nine is okay?"
The editor-in-chief was also smart and retaliated against Chen Changan.
"Get lost! You better give me a hundred top-grade spirit stones right now, or I'll get angry with you. I'll go to your Global Cultivation Newspaper headquarters after I finish the battle. Get lost now!"
After Chen Changan finished speaking, he kicked the editor-in-chief of Global Cultivation Newspaper away.
What the hell, you're throwing dirty water on Fu Tiancheng... Chen Changan's brother, I'm just gonna kick him in the crotch.
"Hey, Fu Tiancheng, just wait for me!"
The editor-in-chief of the Global Cultivation News was kicked away and ran away.
at the same time.
Chen Changan quickly put on his clothes and asked the female monks to calm down. He looked at Wudaozi opposite him and was stunned.
There's something wrong with this guy's eyes.
And a lot of fighting spirit has been lost. What happened
He was confused.
“Good, good, good Fu Tiancheng. Your golden eagle wings-spreading technique is amazing. I like it. I, Wu Daozi, have lived for more than 40 years, but I never thought that there would be a third-rate saint with a golden eagle bigger than mine. Come, come, come and die. I will fucking kill you, and then fan you to make you a eunuch!”
Wu Daozi spoke, nodding viciously.
The vicious language immediately aroused dissatisfaction among many female monks.
“Is this the quality of this person?”
"Just because your golden eagle is inferior to others, you should cut off other people's golden eagles?"
"Haha, is this the Holy Son of our sect alliance? How can he say such a thing?!"
"Wuwuwu, I don't want Brother Tiancheng to be fanned out. If possible, I hope he can become a mortal. That's great too. I'm willing to give up my entire cultivation just to live with him forever!"
"You are such an idiot. You think too much. With Fu Tiancheng's size, temperament and handsomeness, how could a young cultivator like you who is at the Jindan stage take his turn?"
Female monks are all beauty lovers.
Although Fu Tiancheng is a little bit handsome, the most important thing about him is his bohemian and freedom-loving temperament, which is infinitely magnified by Chen Changan. Naturally, many female monks prefer "Fu Tiancheng" played by Chen Changan!
But the voices that were spoken were very small.
After all, many of the female monks here are disciples of small sects.
Among these sects, the big brothers are still the three major sects.
Of course, the three major sects do not care about the opinions and thoughts of these female monks.
As for the sects in Wandao City, they are relatively confident and open-minded.
Some are like an imperialist country on Earth.
Of course, whether he will become petty, change his mind every day, and turn his back on people in the future, that is a matter for the future!
"Fu Tiancheng, a third-rate saint from a third-rate sect, come here and die!"
Hear what the nun said.
Wu Daozi was very angry.
He shot with lightning speed.
This is a surprise attack to quickly kill Chen Changan.
"Explosive combat body!"
Chen Changan had been on guard for a long time, and pushed forward the explosive combat body he had just cultivated, and instantly collided with Wudaozi.
In an instant, the space collapsed and cracks in the void exploded.
The two fought a fierce battle.
Every punch hits the flesh, from the sky to the ground.
It has to be said that Wudaozi is worthy of being the Saint Son of Taoism. His fighting power is unmatched. When the battle between the two began, all the spectating monks retreated violently for fear of being implicated.
"I am the son of the Dao. I am invincible. Blast and kill!"
Wu Daozi has flying black hair and is the most powerful person in the world, with an invincible demeanor.
"Haha, I will use the physique of your sect alliance to defeat you!"
Fu Tiancheng, played by Chen Changan, is handsome and elegant, with his body glowing with a bright light, as if he is a god of war descending to earth, unstoppable.
No matter how brilliant Wudaozi is, he is still not weak at all. Not only that, he can also stroll leisurely in the garden. He is really like a fairy, and he strikes with a dimensionality reduction.
Boom~~~
In the end, the battle started and ended like lightning. The explosive body erupted, and fist shadows were everywhere in the sky and on the ground. Under the countless fist shadows, Wudaozi was defeated and knocked down from the sky. His body cracked and seemed to disintegrate. He was listless and looked like he was about to die. His vitality was weak.
Chen Changan swooped down and stepped on Wu Daozi's body. A faint voice resounded through the sky:
"Who is the third-rate sect? Who is the third-rate saint?!"
"Who just wanted to castrate me, Fu Tiancheng?"
"Come on, fan me, my golden eagle has been thirsty for a long time!"