The Martial Son-in-law

The money for food wasn't much. Although three middle grade Profound Rank pills were tempting, it wasn't worth paying a huge price. However, the last bargaining chip, the place where they entered the mountain, was enough to make all the cultivators in the village fight to the death.    

According to the rules, the time to enter the mountain was strictly limited. Furthermore, because there were too many people, they needed to enter in batches to prevent sects from fighting on the way and causing an avalanche.    

As time passed, the weather would become more and more terrible.    

If it was on the plains, it wouldn't be much, but the change in the weather in the restricted region was also a huge challenge for cultivators.    

That was why the earlier one entered the restricted region, the greater their advantage would be. Not only could they avoid competition between sects, they could also avoid being affected by the vile weather.    

On the contrary, it was the same, the later it was, the worse it would be.    

The order in which the sects entered the villages was the order in which they entered the forbidden area. Therefore, at least half of the sects had to endure the extremely bad weather and enter the mountains. They were afraid that before they encountered other sects, they would have already lost eight hundred.    

A simple 'position'. For most of the sects, the two words were related to the future of life and death.    

In almost an instant, Zhang Chu became the prey of all the cultivators.    

He only needed to slap his face, and he would be able to obtain the perfect position to enter the mountain...    

"I'll do it!" Without waiting for the young man to make a move, a burly man at the same table pushed aside the cultivators who were in the way. He rushed in front of Zhang Chu and raised his palm to greet Zhang Chu's face.    

Zhang Chu frowned slightly, and a cold look flashed across his eyes.    

It was understandable that there would be brave men under great rewards. However, Zhang Chu was not a pushover who could be kneaded by others, especially when he was slapped in public.    

A clay Buddha had a thirty percent rustic nature, let alone Zhang Chu.    

Just as the brawny man's paw was about to land on Zhang Chu, a slender and fair hand had already grabbed the brawny man's wrist.    

Crack!    

With a horrifying sound, the brawny man's wrist was directly snapped!    

"F * ck!"    

Accompanied by the brawny man's painful wails, everyone was shocked to find that the person who attacked was actually a woman with a delicate figure.    

The strong man's arm was thicker than a woman's thigh, but in the hands of a woman, it was as fragile as a bamboo pole.    

Other than Ruan Zhu, who else could it be?    

Ruan Zhu went downstairs to fetch hot water for Qin Sitong. When she coincidentally saw this scene, she did not hesitate to make a move.    

A Peak of Meditation Stage warrior naturally could not withstand a single blow from Ruan Zhu.    

"Trying to harm Mr. Chu, die!"    

Ruan Zhu's absolute admiration for Zhang Chu caused Ruan Zhu to be unable to tolerate anyone hurting Zhang Chu.    

Under everyone's stunned gazes, Ruan Zhu's slender right hand, like a sharp blade, suddenly stabbed towards the brawny man's chest.    

Puff!    

With a dull sound, her palm actually penetrated through the chest and the pure white palm was instantly dyed red with blood.    

Plop!    

The brawny man fell to the ground, and didn't even have the time to scream.    

This was the difference between an Early Foundation Establishment expert and a Peak of Meditation Stage expert. There was no room for negotiation.    

Everyone was shocked and retreated.    

Ruan Zhu's eyes were as cold as ice. She stared at everyone present and said word by word, "Mr. Chu is kind. He doesn't want to attack you, but that doesn't mean I can tolerate you! Whoever dares to disrespect Mr. Chu, I will send you to see your ancestors."    

The room was completely silent. The faces of all the practitioners were pale as they kept swallowing their saliva.    

No one had thought that the little girl beside Zhang Chu would be so cruel.    

Zhang Chu sighed in his heart. If they knew that the little girl in front of him was a cold-blooded killer who had frightened the entire world of cultivation, who knew what they would think?    

At the same time, Zhao Tang stood up and glanced at the young man.    

The young man trembled as if he had been electrocuted. The sharpness that Zhao Tang displayed was no less than Ruan Zhu's.    

"Our sect leader treats you so well, but you actually repay kindness with ingratitude?" After he finished speaking, Zhao Tang casually grabbed the wine cup in front of him and gently crushed it. With a wave of his hand, countless broken porcelain pieces wrapped in true qi shot towards the young man like bullets.    

Facing such a fierce attack, the young man's body was as fragile as a piece of paper. In an instant, countless bloody holes were shot out from his body. He raised his head and fell heavily into a pool of blood.    

The remaining guests were completely scared silly.    

As they retreated, they exclaimed in shock, "I... We didn't plan to do that!"    

"Yes, yes, yes. Even if we had a hundred guts, we wouldn't dare to give Chief Chu a slap."    

Ruan Zhu looked at the retreating crowd and snorted coldly. She turned to Zhang Chu and said, "Mr. Chu, as long as you nod your head, I will kill all of them."    

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Zhang Chu.    

"Chief Chu, please spare my life." One of the female cultivators knelt on the ground, crying and begging for mercy.    

The other cultivators knelt down as well.    

Zhang Chu didn't pay attention to the other cultivators. Instead, he turned around and looked at Lin Qingyan, who was also scared silly. "Brother, what do you think we should do?"    

"Ah? Me?" Lin Qingyan was stunned for a while. He did not understand why this terrifying sect leader in front of him was so fond of him.    

Zhang Chu patted Lin Qingyan's shoulder and comforted him in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid. Just say what you think."    

Lin Qingyan took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the fear in his heart. He said tentatively, "This village is full of people and dragons, and there are countless sects. In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, it is better to reduce the scale of the matter. After all, entering the forbidden zone is the most important task. "    

Zhang Chu smiled and nodded. "Then I will listen to you."    

Zhang Chu gave Ruan Zhu a look and Ruan Zhu did not insist and asked Ma Yiyi for hot water before turning around and leaving.    

It was only when Zhao Tang sat down again that the practitioners heaved a sigh of relief. The way they looked at Zhang Chu had already changed dramatically.    

"Many... many thanks to Chief Chu for not killing me."    

"Don't thank me, thank him." Zhang Chu looked at Lin Qingyan who was standing beside him.    

The cultivators hesitated for a moment, but they still nodded and thanked Lin Qingyan.    

Lin Qingyan hesitated for a while, but still mustered up his courage and asked, "Chief Chu, why are you so good to me?"    

"Haha, don't be afraid. I really am not gay, and I am not interested in your butt. You entered the village early, and you are not as reckless and vulgar as other practitioners, so I want to make friends with you from the bottom of my heart. I also want to know some things about you. "    

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingyan heaved a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.    

"All of you, get up. Don't kneel." Zhang Chu looked at all the cultivators and pointed at the All-Bull Banquet on the table. "Same thing. "You treat me as your friend, then sit down and eat together. " If you treat me as your wife, then I'll give you a one-way ticket. The choice is in your hands. "