Looking at his hands and feeling the surging power in his body, Xu maocai showed an indescribable look. He only felt that everything was so unreal, as if the shadow power in his body felt so unreal. He was just a weak monk who was bullied by others. He was cowardly and full of inferiority complex in his heart. He felt that he was originally in the world A grain of dust, anyone can bully him, he never thought that one day he could become a strong martial god realm!
Even, they can have the inheritance of saints!
All this is so ethereal. If you don't meet Chen Feng, I'm afraid that he will still be the cowardly boy living in the shadow of Xu Maotian all his life!
If he had not met Chen Feng, he would not have been able to defeat Xu Maotian and awaken the golden point immortal pupil. He would not have been able to enter the secret realm of Yanlong. He would not have been able to obtain the inheritance of the carefree sage, and even more could not have broken through to the realm of martial god!
All these things, if not met Chen Feng, I'm afraid that he will not be able to get these opportunities in his lifetime, and have such amazing strength!
Wu Shen, which is the pronoun of a strong man, never imagined that he would become a martial god. In his whole life, he was afraid that he would stop in the realm of martial saint. But at this moment, the real strength of the martial god realm was full of his thin body. His violent strength made him feel like he could move mountains and fill the sea!
Such a strong feeling, let him want to look up at the sky, almost cry with joy!
"Thank you, boss!"
Xu maocai tried to hold back the agitation in his heart and turned to look at Chen Feng. In his eyes, he was grateful from the heart and to Chen Feng!
Chen Feng and others laughed when they heard the speech.
"You boy, you have become the martial god. I and the big fool are both martial saints and great consummation. I guess you are not your opponent now."
Zhuge Ge put his arms around Xu maocai's shoulder and said enthusiastically that his huge flesh ball like body pressed on Xu maocai's thin body. All the people present were worried that Xu maocai's body could not bear the weight of Zhuge's arm, and his bones and tendons were broken!
"Be careful, fat man. Don't crush maocai!" Zhen Yun covered his mouth and said with a smile.
"Ah? I have a good physique. What crushed him? He's a martial god now. His strength is terrible. I pray that he won't beat me and crush him? "
Zhuge Ge Ge looked at Xu maocai with ridicule on his face. Xu maocai had a helpless smile on his face, but his eyes were warm!
Compared with the Xu family of the four small families in the Imperial City, Chen Feng and others gave him more warmth, which made him cherish such warmth!
"Your talent is better than me. Maybe one day you will surpass my present strength."
Xu maocai sincerely said that he knew his talent. He could only be regarded as the favored one among ordinary people. As for the evil genius, it was too much.
But Zhuge Ge Ge is deliberately looking for fault at the moment: "you boy, you say you are fat, you still pant, how? You're running on me and a big fool, sister Zhen Yun? "
"I'm not panting, but you. Why are you breathing?" Xu maocai's ridiculed reply.