The Martial Son-in-law

Although the two of them did not have outstanding looks, their temperaments were tightly grasped. They crossed their arms over their shoulders and leaned against their shoulders, raising their heads up 45 degrees. The way they looked at Zhang Chu was filled with a trace of pride, a trace of unruliness, and just the right amount of contempt.    

However, when their eyes left Zhang Chu and fell on the three people beside him, their eyes immediately changed subtly.    

The tall and thin man beside him actually had the cultivation of early Foundation Establishment!    

The words "early Foundation Establishment" in the secular world of cultivation were like the name card of a cultivator. No matter where they went, they would be respected and respected.    

Even the cultivators of the world had come to a consensus.    

There were only two types of Universal Cultivators. One type had reached the early stage of Foundation Establishment. The other type had not reached the early stage of Foundation Establishment.    

In this era where the strength of the practitioners was distinct, the early stage of Foundation Establishment meant rich financial resources, cultivation resources that surpassed ordinary people, and a solid background.    

And looking at the situation, this early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator seemed to be the subordinate of the young man in front of him?    

Could it be... that this young man was a rich second generation of a cultivation sect?    

When the two people's gazes shifted to Qin Sitong and Ruan Zhu, they were immediately stunned. It also confirmed that Zhang Chu was a rich second generation cultivator.    

After recuperating and dressing up, Qin Sitong and Ruan Zhu were no longer as pathetic as they were back on Sky Mountain.    

Qin Sitong wore a dark grey fox hat and her black hair flowed down from the back of the hat like a long tail.    

As the altitude was still very high here, coupled with the reflection of the snow above the Himalayas, the ultraviolet light here was much stronger than the plains, so Qin Sitong wore a pair of sunglasses for the first time in her life. Under the contrast of the sunglasses and fox hat, her originally fair face became even more pure.    

On her upper body was a long black mink fur coat, on her lower body was a pair of black skin-resistant pants, and on her feet was a pair of black leather boots.    

His entire person was like a black elf, adding vitality to this desolate and remote village.    

If one were to say that Qin Sitong was a noble and gorgeous Black Swan... Then Ruan Zhu would be a small and exquisite Western wild horse that gave off a valiant aura.    

She stood beside Qin Sitong. Ruan Zhu was shorter than Qin Sitong by half a head and looked incomparably petite.    

But it was this kind of petite figure that was exceptionally hot. It was comparable to a bodybuilt-like figure and it was truly 'front, back, and perky'.    

A white cap, black sunglasses, a white vest, a pair of black jeans, and a pair of casual sports shoes.    

Although it had nothing to do with the word 'noble', it displayed the beauty of valiance to the fullest.    

The most important thing was that Qin Sitong was only a mortal. She did not have the slightest bit of true qi in her body.    

As for Ruan Zhu, even if she had used the Moon Book to develop the 'Heavenly Demon Disintegration', After losing the Devil Arts, her realm had suffered a great loss. Her remaining cultivation was probably not even one-tenth of her original strength. Even so, Ruan Zhu was still in the early Foundation Establishment stage. In addition to the fact that she was almost an abnormal individual, she was able to fight alone. In less than ten rounds, she would be able to defeat Zhao Tang, who was also in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.    

With these two strange beauties standing beside him, the two practitioners had no choice but to reevaluate Zhang Chu.    

This young man was definitely a rich second generation cultivator!    

Even though the word "rich second generation" had always been a negative word in the cultivation world, It meant that he was ignorant and incompetent.    

But rich second generation and rich second generation were different.    

The young man in front of him was obviously the second generation of the top sects. After all, to be able to bring a 'mortal woman' to a place like this and have two bodyguards at the early Foundation Establishment stage by his side, his status could be imagined.    

The two of them looked at Zhang Chu with gentle eyes at the same time.    

"Brother, that tigress's surname is Ma. Everyone calls her Manager Ma. She's the Lady Boss of the Dragon Tower." A cultivator wearing a brown leather jacket with a mole between his eyebrows changed his attitude 180 degrees. He smiled and introduced her. "Manager Ma is the native here and also the most powerful person here."    

At this point, the cultivator raised his hand and pointed at the plaque on the top of the Dragon Building. "Do you see that black treasure? Guess who left it behind?"    

"Who?"    

Hehe. The cultivator raised his hand and pointed again. This time, the tip of his finger was pointed at the peak of the mountain that reached into the clouds. "It is said that it is the people above. "Do you understand now? There's a high-level cultivator who left behind an ink treasure to protect himself. It's just the cultivation world of the secular world. Furthermore... I heard that Manager Ma is the guardian of the first stage of the promotion ceremony and has offended this grandaunt. "He basically has no fate with this competition."    

According to the cultivator, just this month, three sects would be kicked out by Manager Ma.    

There was a sect called the 'Natural Creation Sect'. It was an arrogant sect that was completely unconvinced of Manager Ma, but what happened in the end? The cultivator pointed to the east of the village and hinted that the sect leader of the sect was buried in a mound outside the village and became the neighbor of the groundhog.    

"Does that mean this Manager Ma is also a cultivator?" Zhao Tang sized up the shouting Manager Ma in the distance without batting an eyelid, and asked casually.    

"Yes, and no." The practitioner shrugged his shoulders, "A mere Early Qi Cultivating Stage is basically negligible, but as long as she gives the order, no sect would dare to disobey. To put it bluntly, she's the spokesperson of the upper level cultivators in the secular world, and has a high position in terms of strength and power "    

With this explanation, Zhang Chu and the others understood.    

The practitioner once again examined Zhang Chu from head to toe and said with a smile, "Brother, what is your name?"    

Zhang Chu observed the Dragon Tower and replied without batting an eyelid, "I don't need your surname to be Zhang."    

"Oh, from the accent, I think you are from the Central Plains." The practitioner asked again.    

Zhang Chu shrugged. "Dongzhou."    

After saying that, Zhang Chu walked towards the Dragon Tower.    

"Dongzhou?" The practitioner was stunned for a moment, and his facial expression changed 180 degrees once again. He looked at Zhang Chu with extreme disdain. "To think that I would be so cautious. It turns out that you are a bumpkin from the Dongzhou. The Dongzhou was a desolate place, and it was famous for being a weak chicken in every region. In the past Great Promotion Gathering, all the sects in the Dongzhou were at the bottom. "    

The practitioners were a little angry, secretly hating themselves for being too cautious.    

At this moment, the cultivator felt his arm being hit. He turned his head to look at his companion and said in an angry tone: "Why did you hit me?"    

His companion's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and slowly turned to look at the practitioner, "Dongzhou, surnamed Zhang..."    

The practitioner's head buzzed as if it had been struck by lightning. When he turned his head to look at Zhang Chu again, his eyes were filled with shock. "This year's Dongzhou is extraordinary. Out of the ten great rookies, there are only two of them! "Could it be that this ordinary-looking young man is the legendary man who defeated the spokesperson of the higher ranked cultivators and massacred the entire One-Line Mountain?"    

The spokesperson of the superior cultivators was naturally referring to the Lu's Sect.    

"Shopkeeper, are there any more guest rooms?"