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Chapter 71

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Feng Bo’e said out of tune.

"Not so, not so!"

"This Sword God might have been hiding in Qixia Town for a long time."

"It is estimated that some blind bastard provoked him, which is why he took such a heavy hand."

Bao Butong said, shaking his head.

In every room, discussions were endless, and there were all kinds of guesses.

But one point was reached a consensus.

That is, there is a Sword God in Qixia Town.

A Sword God who can draw thunder from the sky, an incredibly terrifying Sword God! .

At the same time.

In a dark corner opposite Tongfu Inn.

Dongfang Dongfang Bubai exhaled slowly, but still couldn’t calm her mood.

Just now Yao Yao Yue told her that Su Chen had a sword move that, if fully powered, would make a Grandmaster drink hate.

At that time, she didn’t believe it.

But now it seems that Yao Yao Yue’s words were clearly not false.

Because Su Chen’s sword that drew heavenly thunder just now already had the power to seriously injure a Martial Emperor.

With Grandmaster-level cultivation, unleashing a blow sufficient to seriously injure a Martial Emperor across two ranks.

This is how terrible a thing it is.

Of course, the serious injury to the Martial Emperor mentioned here refers to the attack power being strong enough.

In actual combat.

The Martial Emperor has his own way of parrying.

He won’t stand there stupidly and let you hit him.

Moreover, after Su Chen used this sword, his internal energy was clearly evaporated, and he couldn’t continue.

But all of this is just a lack of internal energy.

As long as Su Chen’s internal energy cultivation improves, all problems will be solved.

Improving internal energy cultivation might be difficult for ordinary people.

But for a martial arts expert who has dispersed his cultivation and rebuilt it, it is not a difficult thing.

Especially when Yao Yao Yue told her that Su Chen had no cultivation a month ago.

Dongfang Dongfang Bubai was even more certain of her guess.

That is, Su Chen is actually an old-school Sword God with sky-high sword cultivation, and his sword technique attainments are at the peak of perfection.

Because of some reason, he dispersed his cultivation and rebuilt it, and has now recovered a small half.

"No wonder you reminded me not to investigate Mr. Su’s background."

Dongfang Dongfang Bubai said gloomily, feeling some regret in her heart.

With the sword attainments Su Chen displayed.

Once he recovers his full cultivation, it is really not something the Sun Moon Divine Sect can provoke.

Yao Yao Yue tucked the hair that fell to the front, and said coldly: "Do you think Mr. Su only has earth-shattering sword cultivation?"

"Could it be more than that?"

Dongfang Dongfang Bubai asked suspiciously.

Yao Yao Yue sneered, did not answer, and turned to leave.

She had no obligation to tell Dongfang Dongfang Bubai the information she and Chi Lian Xing analyzed.

The next day, the weather was fine.

It wasn’t until the sun was high that Su Chen sat up lazily and patted Yu Yu Youwei next to him.

"Master, why are you up so early today?"

Yu Yu Youwei asked weakly.

"What time is it, and you say it’s early?"

"Go and call everyone in the courtyard; today your master is going to show off himself."

Su Chen said unhappily.

This guy, after following him, has become lazier and lazier, often sleeping without getting up.

Fortunately, she practices sword dancing every day, and the amount of exercise is sufficient.

Otherwise, eating so much without digestion, she would definitely become fatter and fatter like that big orange cat.

"Master can cook?"

Yu Yu Youwei looked at Su Chen with suspicion.

"You’ll know when the time comes."

Su Chen felt that he was underestimated, rolled up his sleeves, and walked out.

Of course, he really doesn’t know how to cook.

He couldn’t learn such intelligent electrical appliances in his previous life, and he gave up directly in this life.

But he has the system to support him!

The more than two hundred dishes in the [Linlang Family Banquet] are all boutiques.

And they are stored in the system space, always in the best edible state.

All he has to do is change the dishes to another plate.

Soon, Su Chen prepared more than twenty dishes, including meat, vegetables, and soups.

Hearing that a few more tenants had arrived, he wanted to entertain them well.

After preparing the dishes, Su Chen walked out swaggeringly.

He saw that Yu Yu Youwei had already called everyone to the main hall.

Su Chen swept his eyes, and couldn’t help but be stunned; they were all beauties?

And not ordinary beauties.

Even Bai Bai Qinger, who looked the most ordinary, was enough to make countless men fall in love.

But this girl seemed a bit unhappy, as if someone owed her eight million.

"Master, didn’t you go to cook? Where is the food~‖?"

Yu Yu Youwei asked while holding the big orange cat.

Su Chen rolled his eyes at her, "Of course it’s already done; do you want me to serve it to you myself?"

Yu Yu Youwei didn’t believe it and immediately walked to the kitchen with the big orange cat.

Listening to the conversation between the two.

Dongfang Dongfang Bubai, Seeing Wanwan, and other women were all surprised.

Su Chen cooked himself?

This is the ancient times where a gentleman stays away from the kitchen; this is completely unimaginable for them.

A rebuilt Sword God who can deduce heavenly secrets and knows everything under heaven is actually cooking himself.

How does this sound magical.

"This Mr. Su is really a mystery."

Dongfang Dongfang Bubai felt that she couldn’t understand Su Chen more and more.

"Hello, Mr. Su."

"I am a new tenant; just call me Wan’er."

"This is my junior sister; just call her Qing’er."

Just as Dongfang Dongfang Bubai was thinking, Seeing Wanwan had already introduced herself generously.

Bai Bai Qinger on the side was still very depressed, pouting and not speaking.

Dongfang Dongfang Bubai also came back to her senses at this time and said plainly: "This humble one has the compound surname Dongfang."

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