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Cheng Chuan, who refused to admit defeat, turned around and rushed outside the Novice Village again. This time, he wanted to fight for a longer time before he died.

He already knew that for him, this game was to experience countless ways of death that were completely unimaginable.

By 12 o'clock in the evening, Cheng Chuan died a dozen times in the game, an average of two deaths per hour.

However, after the tenth time, he finally used the terrain to kill the first giant python in the game, obtained the source crystal of power, and improved his strength.

By the time Cheng Chuan encountered the second giant python that was alone again, his time to kill the giant python was shorter and more efficient.

In this way, Cheng Chuan spent only one night, and he basically mastered the trick to survive in this super-realistic immortal cultivation game, and his strength increased rapidly.

But just when Cheng Chuan was thinking about continuing to upgrade, he was pulled out of the game warehouse again.

"Master, yesterday's Cheng Huajun brought an old man and came to see you. He is waiting in the lobby at the moment."

Liu Yan respectfully said, he felt a huge threat on the old man.

"Oh, I hit a small one, and an old one comes again. Let's go and see."

After Cheng Chuan finished speaking, he called Shen Meng. If such a strong man came to visit in the middle of the night, it would be better to have a strong man like Shen Meng standing by.

Soon, Cheng Chuan came to the lobby of the Kyoto Hotel with Shen Meng who had come, and saw Cheng Huajun and the old man.

The old man seemed ordinary, but his eyes were extremely sharp. Cheng Chuan glanced at him, feeling that his eyes would be burnt.

"Master, be careful. This person gives me a glance. He is also good at illusion attacks."

Shen Meng's spirit came into Cheng Chuan's mind, and Cheng Chuan secretly raised his guard.

The strange thing about this illusion attack was that it was unknowingly caught the opponent.

"Cheng Chuan, this is the seventh elder of our Cheng family. Today I came here to discuss and exchange ideas with the lady next to you."

Cheng Huajun is very high-sounding.

His calculation is very simple. The seventh elder of the Cheng family is already the strongest one of the Cheng family's entry into the WTO, and he deleted the illusion attack.

If he can defeat Shen Meng, then Cheng Chuan and his group of women will naturally let them deal with it, because he doesn't believe that there is a second Cheng Chuan in this small world.

Of course, if the Seventh Elder couldn't defeat Shen Meng, then he planned to admit his counsel first, and then find a chance to return to the family to find rescuers, and he couldn't stop being humiliated by Cheng Chuan.

As the arrogant of the ancient family, his dignity should not be compromised.

Cheng Chuan glanced at Shen Meng, and Shen Meng nodded slightly. This Seventh Elder's strength is also the peak of the Saint Grade, but because he is also good at illusion attacks, it will take a little longer for Shen Meng to get him.

"Go, please inside." Cheng Chuan would not let the two confront each other here. It is more in the lobby of the hotel, which easily affects the guests.

There is a conference room on the first floor of the Kyoto Hotel, and Cheng Chuan walked in with everyone.

As soon as he entered the reception room, the Seventh Elder took the lead. He directly took out a purple jade clasp from his pocket, held it in his hand, muttered something, and then punched Shen Meng.

With this fist braving the purple glow, Shen Meng faced it, but he didn't even make any reaction. He was about to be hit by that punch.

A smile appeared at the corner of the Seventh Elder's mouth. The purple jade buckle in his hand, but a treasure of the Cheng family, named Zi Ruyi, can increase the strength of a person's soul.

Because he was the only one in the family specializing in illusion attacks, his soul strength was the strongest, and this time he was leading the team with Cheng Huajun, so the family gave him this Zi Ruyi.

But his smile didn't last long, and soon stiffened.

Because Shen Meng moved, Shen Meng was still holding the index and middle fingers of both hands together, and pointed at the center of his eyebrows. The purple halo covered the seventh elder's purple fist, and instantly held him tightly on the purple light. Right fist.

"Ho..." After exhausting all his energy, the Seventh Elder who wanted to break free made a ho-ho sound, his face flushed and his blue veins suddenly rose.

When Cheng Huajun saw this, he couldn't help but frowned slightly. It seemed that Shen Meng's strength was really bottomless, maybe he could only admit it.

In the next moment, the seventh elder tried hard to get rid of fruitless. He bit his heart and broke the tip of his tongue. He spouted a few mouthfuls of blood into his right fist. The purple light of his right fist instantly soared, breaking free from the shackles of Shen Meng.

"Hmph, it's me..." The Seventh Elder snorted coldly, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, punched again and smashed Shen Meng's door.

Shen Meng's pretty face was slightly cold, and she dared to slap her face in a fight with a woman. This is a typical example of not treating her as a woman.

"Hey..." Shen Meng also let out a clear shout, instantly increasing the output intensity of the Big Dream Three Thousand, once again holding down the Zimang right fist of the Seventh Elder.

"Shameless..." The seventh elder with a serious face could only curse, but Cheng Chuan and Shen Meng would naturally not care.

But I don't know if Shen Meng did it deliberately, every time after the seven elders spouted blood, he could break free.

Only after coming down like this several times, the seventh elder spewed a lot of blood, and his face became paler.

After ten times, the seventh elder sadly discovered that he had no blood to vomit.

Cheng Huajun on the side naturally knew that he was still planted this time, and planted more thoroughly than before.

The seventh elder of the Cheng family also almost got in directly. These seven elders have lost their essence and blood again and again. I am afraid that it will take some time to cultivate and regenerate before they can recover.

However, after this battle, Cheng Chuan has a deeper understanding of Shen Meng's strength. It can be said that as long as it is not for the old monsters from these ancient hidden families, Cheng Chuan can basically walk in the secular world.

After a while, Cheng Huajun left an apology and helped the Seventh Elder to leave the Kyoto Hotel.

He had to go back and make a long-term plan. Shen Meng beside Cheng Chuan was really bottomless in strength, which reminded him of being comparable to the few big elders in the family who hadn't been seen all the time.

However, his ability to bend and stretch left a deep impression on Cheng Chuan. Such a person is not simple.

"It's still our Shen Meng who is very good. Dealing with this kind of old guy, it's easy to catch it."

Cheng Chuan exclaimed sincerely.

"Does the master have any reward?"

Shen Meng looked at Cheng Chuan with a shy face. Cheng Chuan didn't know what Shen Meng meant, and drove her to the room upstairs.

Originally, he planned to go back to play games, but in the face of Shen Meng’s naked hint, Cheng Chuan was afraid that if he didn’t accompany her, she would clean up. After all, Shen Meng had to deal with her, and he could do it completely. The ghost is not aware of it.

It was night, and naturally it was spring breeze a few degrees, warm and sweet.

Cheng Chuan couldn't help but sigh secretly, although the game is good, Gentle Township is also good.