Cheng Chuan, who was unwilling to give in, turned around and rushed outside the novice village again. This time, he wanted to hold on for a while before he died.

He already knew that for him, this game was to experience countless ways of dying that could not be imagined.

After playing until twelve o'clock in the evening, Cheng Chuan died more than a dozen times in the game, and on average, he died twice per hour.

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

When Cheng Chuan met the second lonely giant python again, he killed the giant python for a shorter time and more efficient.

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

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

"Master, Cheng Huajun brought an old man to find you yesterday, and is waiting in the lobby at this moment."

Liu Yan said respectfully that he felt a huge threat in the old man.

"Oh, I beat the younger one, and another old one comes. Let's go and have a look."

After Cheng Chuan finished speaking, he called Chen Meng. Such a strong man came to visit in the middle of the night, so he should have a strong man like Chen Meng on the side.

Soon, Cheng Chuan brought Chen Meng, who had arrived, to the lobby of Kyoto Hotel and met Cheng Huajun and the old man.

The old man seemed ordinary, but his eyes were extremely sharp. Cheng Chuan looked at him and felt that his eyes were about to be burned.

"Master, be careful. This person looks at me and is also a person who is good at illusion attacks."

Chen Meng's divine thoughts came into Cheng Chuan's mind, and Cheng Chuan secretly raised his defense.

The strange thing about this illusion attack is that it will be fooled by the other party without realizing it.

"Cheng Chuan, this is the seventh elder of our Cheng family. Today I came to discuss and communicate with this lady around you."

Cheng Huajun is proudly acclaimed.

His calculation is very simple. The seventh elder of the Cheng family is already the strongest person who joined the world this time, and he also deleted the illusion attack.

If he could defeat Chen Meng, Cheng Chuan and his group of women would naturally let him deal with it, because he did not believe that there would be a second Cheng Chuan in this small secular world?

Of course, if the seventh elder could not defeat Chen Meng, then he would plan to admit defeat first and then find an opportunity to go back to the family to find reinforcements. He could not give up on the matter of being humiliated by Cheng Chuan.

As a genius of ancient hidden families, his dignity cannot be damaged.

Cheng Chuan looked at Chen Meng, and Chen Meng nodded slightly. The seventh elder's strength is also at the peak of the holy level, but because he is also good at illusion attacks, it will take a little more time for Chen Meng to deal with him.

"Let's go, please come in." Cheng Chuan would not let the two of them fight here. It is more like the hotel lobby, which can easily affect the guests.

There is a large reception room on the first floor of the Kyoto Hotel, and Cheng Chuan took everyone in.

As soon as he entered the reception room, the seventh elder took the lead and took out a purple jade buckle from his pocket, held it in his hand, muttering something in his mouth, and then punched Chen Meng.

This punch was covered with purple light. Chen Meng did not react at all when facing it, and was about to be hit by that punch.

A smile appeared on the corner of the seventh elder's mouth. The purple jade buckle in his hand was a treasure from the Cheng family called Zi Ruyi, which can increase the strength of a person's soul.

Because he was the only one in the family who specialized in illusion attacks, his soul was the strongest, and this time he led the team with Cheng Huajun, the family gave him this Zi Ruyi.

However, his smile did not last long and soon became stiff.

Because Chen Meng moved, Chen Meng still put the index fingers and middle fingers of her hands together, and pointed to the center of her eyebrows. A purple aperture covered the seventh elder's purple fist, instantly fixing his right fist that tightly clamped the purple Ruyi.

"Ho..." The seventh elder who tried his best to break free made a sound of hoho from his mouth, and his face turned red and his ears suddenly rose.

Seeing this, Cheng Huajun couldn't help but frown slightly. It seemed that Chen Meng's strength was really unsatisfactory, and perhaps he could only admit defeat.

The next moment, the seventh elder who was trying hard to break free from the fruitless one, bit his heart and bit his tongue, and spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood into his right fist. The purple light in his right fist instantly surged, breaking free from Chen Meng's shackles.

"Hmph, it's my place..." Elder Seven snorted coldly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and punched Chen Meng again.

Chen Meng's pretty face was slightly cold. When she fought with a woman, she actually dared to slap her in the face. This is a typical example of not treating her as a woman. This is not possible. She should teach the Seven Elders a lesson.

"He..." Chen Meng also shouted clearly in her mouth, instantly increasing the output intensity of Da Meng Sanqian, and once again fixed the purple-light right fist of the Seventh Elder.

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

But I don’t know if Chen Meng did it on purpose. Every time the seventh elder had to spew out the essence and blood from his mouth before he could break free.

But after several times like this, the seventh elder sprayed a lot of blood, and his face became paler.

Ten times later, the Seventh Elder was sadly discovering that he had no blood to vomit.

Cheng Huajun, who was beside him, naturally knew that he had fallen this time, and he fell more thoroughly than before.

He almost got the seventh elder of the Cheng family. The seventh elders were constantly losing their essence and blood. I am afraid they would have to cultivate and rest for a while before they could recover.

However, after this battle, Cheng Chuan had a deeper understanding of Chen Meng's strength. It can be said that as long as these old monsters from the ancient hidden families came out, Cheng Chuan could basically walk sideways in the secular world.

After a while, Cheng Huajun left an apology and helped the seventh elder leave the Kyoto Hotel.

He had to go back and make a long-term plan. Chen Meng was so powerful that he remembered that he was comparable to the elders in the family who had been missing for many years.

However, his attitude of being able to bend and stretch left a deep impression on Cheng Chuan at that time. Such a person is not simple.

"It's still our Shen Meng is powerful, and we can handle such an old guy with ease."

Cheng Chuan sincerely exclaimed.

"Does the master have any reward?"

Chen Meng looked at Cheng Chuan with a shy face. Cheng Chuan didn't know what Chen Meng meant, so he pulled her to the room upstairs.

Originally, he planned to continue to play games, but in the face of Chen Meng's naked hint, Cheng Chuan was afraid that if he didn't accompany her, she would be punished by her. After all, Chen Meng had to deal with her, and she could do it without knowing it.

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

Cheng Chuan couldn't help but sigh inwardly, although the game is good, the gentle land is also good.
Chapter completed!