Chapter 1242 You treat me as a sparring partner! ? Who would be a fan of a star?

Chapter 1242 You treat me as a sparring partner! ? Who chases stars among ordinary people?

The next day, Tang Chen came to his own practice place early in the morning, calm and contented.

In the bamboo forest, flowers are blooming, butterflies are flying and birds are singing.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning, like a mother's warm hand, gently caresses Tang Chen's shoulders.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking in his heart: "Extract the law fusion table."

After the law fusion table was extracted, Tang Chen could feel that he was alone between heaven and earth, as if in a hazy and vast ocean of laws.

"Host, please choose whether you want a higher law or a supreme law."

The system asked.

Tang Chen answered without hesitation: "That must be the supreme law, why choose a higher law."

The supreme law is powerful, that's true, but sometimes it can become a psychological burden.

Because the Supreme Law is stronger than the higher laws, but as long as you can't comprehend anything from it, or the process is slow, it will cause people to have gloomy emotions.

However, Tang Chen will not have this kind of trouble. With all kinds of plug-ins, will he still be afraid of not being able to comprehend it?

"Choose one of the Supreme Laws, and then merge it with the avenue you want." The system said again.

Tang Chen showed a thoughtful expression. The Sword Prison Law is really powerful, especially with a wide range and fierce killing.

But every time it is used, it will cause great damage to the environment.

So, he wondered whether to choose a one-on-one law, which would be more targeted.

"Well... the Supreme Law of Wind is integrated with the Fist." Tang Chen pondered for a long time and said softly.

In an instant, a deep green halo emerged in Tang Chen's eyes, and there seemed to be endless wild wind dancing in his pupils, sweeping across his entire soul.

At this moment, he simulated countless mysterious trajectories in his mind.

Wind, comes and goes without a trace, changes formless, unpredictable;

Wind, forms between all things;

Boom...

Suddenly, the space shook violently, and Tang Chen, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the bed, was constantly rippling with blurred and dense shadows.

He did not move, but seemed to be everywhere, as the wind, every inch of land, every inch of space, has his shadow.

Immediately afterwards, a mighty and surging pressure suddenly changed like a breeze to a hurricane.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the wind breaks the sky!

"Ten thousand winds invade the enemy's shadow!" Tang Chen's pupils are bright, and he said in a deep voice.

Boom!

The sky roared and whistled, and thousands of Tang Chen's figures appeared at this moment like a hurricane of roaring and raging.

He punched in all directions, with infinite power, so fierce that he could completely blast the entire area into powder.

In an instant, the figure retracted again, and a thin layer of dark green halo shone on Tang Chen's body, and he moved violently and was invincible!

When everything calmed down, he exhaled lightly and smiled: "Not bad, let's call it the Wind God Law."

Dual Supreme Law, looking at the entire world of living beings, it is estimated that there are not many people who can find it.

Satisfied, Tang Chen got up and asked Canlie to try his moves and carry out each teaching process.

Canlie: You treat me as a sparring partner! ?

...

Cixuan Realm, Hongcheng.

The decoration is luxurious, the atmosphere is elegant, and the air is filled with a light floral fragrance that makes people feel relaxed.

Mu Yali lives here temporarily and has not gone anywhere else.

"Miss, it takes more than an hour for you to take a bath. Can you hurry up?"

Cao Ying, Zhang Zhuyi and Zhu Lingyin were sitting on the sofa, and the former asked helplessly.

There was a pleasant song humming in the bathroom, and a creaking sound was heard, and the door was pushed out.

Mu Yali's skin was as white as cream, her graceful body was wrapped in a white bath towel, and her hair was tied up high with a wisp of charm.

The water drops fell on her chest, which further reflected her hotness and sexiness.

Zhang Zhuyi, the little girl, blushed a little.

Mu Yali said with a smile: "I asked you to come in and take a shower together, but you didn't want to."

"Thank you, then at least you have to wash your skin." Cao Ying rolled her beautiful eyes and complained.

Mu Yali was blowing the wind, and then she thought of Tang Chen, a handsome and mean man, and gritted her teeth and said: "Huh, that stinky man!"

"Who?"

Cao Ying and the others looked at each other in confusion.

Mu Yali slapped the table angrily and glared: "It's Tang Chen, you don't know how hateful he is."

Zhang Zhuyi looked up and thought, how good is Brother Tang Chen, gentle and considerate, and he has taken care of them many times.

In Zhu Lingyin's mind, Tang Chen is definitely the first choice for husband, how hateful is this?

"Come on, there's no one here. You don't know where you've been sent to now." Cao Ying said with a smile.

Although Mu Yali was reluctant to admit it, it was the fact.

She was about to speak, but suddenly remembered that Cao Ying didn't seem to be so fond of a man?

She teased, "Are you two having an affair?"

"What are you talking about, little slut? I asked him to save you, you ungrateful thing!" Cao Ying blushed, spitted, and snorted.

Seeing that her good sister was angry, Mu Yali hurried over to hug her and said pitifully, "Okay, I shouldn't say that to you."

"Then you have to promise me one thing." Cao Ying glanced at her and said.

Mu Yali raised her hand cutely and said, "As long as my sister says, I can do it."

"Tang Chen saved you, you have to repay him, don't make you look too stingy." Cao Ying looked at her and said seriously.

Mu Yali struggled for a moment, pouted and nodded.

"You can repay me, but you can't ask me to give myself to you."

"Give him 20,000 Immortal Source Law Coins? It seems a bit vulgar."

"Give him a few immortal god-level instruments? He can't afford them."

She muttered.

If Tang Chen knew that this little rich woman was going to give him 20,000 as a reward, he would definitely accept it without hesitation.

You can't get along with anyone, but you can't get along with money!

Zhang Zhuyi said with a smile: "You can go to Sand City to hold a concert to make up for the fact that you missed so many audiences last time."

"Yes, let's do it, so that they can make a lot of money." Mu Yali suddenly realized and said in surprise.

She actually felt that she owed the fans who failed to attend the concert last time, so she had to make up for it.

Cao Ying smiled and said: "Then it's settled, go contact him."

...

Sand City, Tang's Building.

Tang Chen slowly came to the building, followed by Chanyeol and Xiao Meilong.

"Why are you following me? Go and play or practice." He said with a little disdain.

Chanyeol shouted, "You just beat me up, give me a few thousand Immortal Source Law Coins quickly, I want to buy something."

"I want some too!" Xiao Meilong said arrogantly.

Tang Chen almost threw these two little things out. Did he really treat him as a piggy bank and take whatever he wanted?

A man pushed the door open and the girls were discussing something, with happy faces.

"Master, you came at the right time. We are discussing going to Mu Yali's concert." Wang Mian said happily.

When he heard the word Mu Yali, Tang Chen felt a headache and smiled bitterly, "What's so good about that thing? It's better to watch your husband."

"Mu Yali? That female star?" Xiao Meilong touched his chin with an air of old-fashionedness and asked suspiciously.

The girls nodded repeatedly.

Chanyeol complained beside him: "Who among ordinary people chases stars?"

"I will personally sponsor you 50,000 Xianyuan Law Coins. This is the most reasonable thing you have ever said."

Tang Chen smiled and patted Chanyeol's shoulder, pleased.

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