846. The God of War is here

The night in the sea of ​​maple is as cool as water.

In Qingshan Town, it was already late at night in the old house of the Chu family, but there was still a young man sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard.

In front of me was a teapot and two tea cups.

The boy sat quietly, with a faint smile on his pretty face. He picked up the teapot, but slowly filled the two tea cups in front of him. The scent of tea was steaming, and the misty mist spread far and far along the breeze.

The boy picked up the teacup and took a sip. But then, the boy's deep eyes looked ahead.

There was darkness and solemnity, but the old locust tree was slowly shaking in the rustling night wind.

The boy at this moment seemed to be waiting for someone.

Finally, I don’t know how long it took. The boy glanced gently at the corner of his mouth, and the faint smile slowly came out in the night sky.

"God of War, since you are here, just sit down."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Chu Yun sat in front of the stone table, holding a teacup in one hand, but raised his face on the other side, looked at the darkness in front of him, and laughed softly.

However, in the darkness ahead, there was still a quiet area. Except for the thick darkness and the slowly swaying old locust tree, nothing else appeared.

But Chu Yun was not in a hurry at all, still sitting there, pouring himself a cup of tea, and waiting quietly.

"God of War, if you don't come again, this tea will be cold."

Chu Yun's voice sounded again, and as the words fell, a figure finally appeared quietly in the darkness ahead.

A white dress, a handsome and handsome face, although it is a middle-aged figure, it cannot hide the charm of the man.

There is almost no doubt that when the God of War Nie Nantian was young, he must have been handsome and talented.

After Nie Nantian appeared, he looked at Chu Yun for a long time, and was obviously very surprised that Chu Yun could actually discover himself.

You know, he had hidden his skills just now, and almost no breath was revealed. In this case, even the Sword Saint and the others could not detect their arrival even if they decided to make a decision, but how did this young man notice it.

Seeing Nie Nantian's surprise, Chu Yun shook his head and smiled: "God of War, stop guessing, you can't guess my strength at all."

How could Nie Nantian and others who practice martial arts could guess the power of their immortal cultivators?

Under the exploration of Chu Yun's spiritual consciousness, nothing could escape. Even if Nie Nantian turned into a fly, Chu Yun could still sense it as long as he reached the scope of Chu Yun's spiritual consciousness.

"Chu Yun, I thought I was already respectful to you, but it seemed that I underestimated you after all." Nie Nantian did not worry about this matter anymore, but smiled faintly, then walked over and sat opposite Chu Yun.

"This is the first time I sat on the same table as the first God of War in China. I, Chu Yun, am so glorious. I will use tea instead of wine tonight, and I will toast the God of War." Chu Yun, regardless of whether Nie Nantian agreed or not, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one go.

Nie Nantian obviously admired Chu Yun's generousness very much, gave Chu Yun a very good face, and also picked up the teacup and drank it all in one go.

"The God of War is here tonight, I'm afraid it's not just for me to have tea?" Chu Yun put down his teacup, looked at Nie Nantian, and asked with a faint smile.

Nie Nantian also raised his head and looked at Chu Yun: "Why am I here? Actually, you know better in your heart than me."

"Suppress the three titled masters with one punch, and buried my three highest martial artists alive at a distance of 100 meters underground. They are worthy of being the Demon King of Chu, and their behavior is indeed fierce!" Nie Nantian's face darkened, and his tone was full of coldness in his speech.

Chu Yun ignored Nie Nie Nantian's displeasure, picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea, then shook his head and chuckled: "No, in fact, if you are the only one in the highest martial arts world now, you are the only one left. How could it be as simple as burying them alive?"

Chu Yun's words are definitely not false. If it weren't for Mo Wuji and his friends' contribution to defending China, Chu Yun would have absolutely killed all the sword saints and the others in Qingshui Town.

"That's right. A man who even did the Xuanwu Lake Massacre, what else did he dare not do? It seems that I should thank you for your grace of not killing on behalf of Supreme Wu." Nie Nantian smiled.

Chu Yun waved his hand, "No need to thank you. Just let them have some eyes in the future and don't mess with me, and my relatives."

When Chu Yun talked about his relatives, Nie Nantian's expression changed slightly. He had something to ask, but he still held it back.

Chu Yun looked at him, but asked slowly: "What, have you thought about how to deal with me?"

"I offended your supreme martial arts. Are you going to be prepared to list me as a public enemy of China and attack them in groups?"
Chapter completed!