Chapter 312 Are You Qualified?

Chu Nan narrowed his eyes, and Master Wukong was even more furious. He was insulted by a Martial. After all, he was not as good as a man, but a small martial artist, who was not even an ant in his eyes, dared to wave at him at will. His anger came out directly.

Just as Master Wukong was about to lose his temper, he suddenly thought of something. He was overjoyed and suppressed his anger. He asked in a stern voice, "Why are you not seeing anyone? Is my lord not qualified?"

The doorkeeper curled his lips and said, "You really don't have the right. Look at what this place is. This is Year Cold Villa. It's a beautiful place. You don't go back to look in the mirror. With your looks, when you enter Year Cold Villa, there is no other use than to discredit Year Cold Villa."

Master Wukong was even more delighted when he heard this, but he shouted, "How dare you? Do you know who our lord is? Our lord..."

"Hmm?"

Chu Nan snorted softly and looked at the doorkeeper, looking really pretty.

Master Wukong shut his mouth and said, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are. If you don't leave this place, you will die when the village master is alarmed."

"Really?"

Master Wukong made a sudden move to turn the doorkeeper into ashes. A fire sword flew straight to the doorkeeper. The doorkeeper's face was aghast. "You... You... How dare you do it at the door of Year Cold Villa?"

Master Wukong did not care about the life and death of a small big martial artist. If he was killed, he would have a grudge against Year Cold Villa. If Year Cold Villa lost so much face, he would certainly kill his "Lord."

The doorkeeper was so frightened that he forgot to run away. He watched as the fire sword drew nearer and nearer to him. He was about to be stabbed by the fire sword. In front of the doorkeeper was a shield that glowed with a yellowish light, and the fire sword was inserted directly into the shield.

The shield flew into the air with the blazing sword. At high altitude, the earth yellow shield turned into a fire shield, and the black flame reappeared. The fire sword was immediately devoured. Chu Nan frowned, withdrew the replenishing, and said coldly, "Next time, die!"

"What a pity. If we go one step faster, we'll probably lose our strength." Master Wukong felt sorry in his heart, but his mouth was full of fear. "My lord, the old servant knows his mistake and won't dare to act on his own again."

Chu Nan glanced away coldly and said to the doorman, "Little trouble..." Before Chu Nan could finish his sentence, the doorman interrupted him.

The doorkeeper was not grateful for Chu Nan's saving grace, but shouted in a shrill voice, "Oh my god, someone has come to Year Cold Villa. Come on, report to the landlord. There's something that doesn't know whether it's dead or alive..."

At this point, the doorman's voice stopped abruptly because five needles appeared in front of him and aimed at his fatal position. The doorman was so scared that he couldn't speak.

These five needles, of course, were Zi Menger's Five-element Blue Scale Needle. "A doorkeeper has such a big shelf," Zi Menger chided."

Chu Nan's brows furrowed even more. A doorkeeper was still like that. This Year Cold Villa, or that three friends of the year, might not be any better. Of course, it could be a doorkeeper who pretended to be a fox.

As for what it looked like, we'll find out later.

The screams of the doorman had already reached Year Cold Villa, and there were footsteps and shouts coming from inside. Chu Nan lifted his legs and walked forward. The doorman tried to stop him, but under the threat of the Five-element Blue Scale Needle, he could only stare blankly.

As Chu Nan walked past the doorkeeper, he said, "Your pants are wet."

This sentence made the doorkeeper's tender face turn extremely red.

Zi Menger walked in and accepted the Five-element Blue Scale Needle. When Master Wukong passed by the doorman, he looked straight at him angrily, and the martial king released all of them. The doorman was shocked and fainted.

Not long after entering the villa, Chu Nan saw a large group of people. At first glance, these people, handsome men, beautiful women, one by one, as if they had entered the beauty world.

"Nerd, where did they find so many good-looking people?"

Chu Nan shook his head.

And those people, seeing the deformed Chu Nan, the disguised Zi Menger, and the severed arm and bent Master Wukong, immediately exclaimed, "Who are they? They're so ugly."

This female voice is as sweet as she wants.

The man next to her added, "Yes, I don't know how such an ugly person could have the courage to survive, especially that old man. If I were like this, I would have been killed."

When they heard this, a group of people burst out laughing, and their laughter was dazzling and ear-piercing.

Master Wukong was angry. He was really angry. Ever since he met Chu Nan, the humiliation he had suffered became more and more serious. Master Wukong wanted to burn again for days, but he felt Chu Nan's cold eyes again. Master Wukong had to endure for the sake of the big plan.

Chu Nan's impression of this Year Cold Villa was even worse, just one person, but in front of him was a group of people, Chu Nan said, "It seems that I should change my attitude towards Year Cold Villa."

Just then, a figure flashed across the sky. Before anyone arrived, the voice came first. "Who dares to cause trouble in Year Cold Villa? There is no mercy for killing!"

When the voice fell, another man came down from the sky. He looked sideways at Chu Nan and the others. Before Chu Nan and the others could speak, he shouted, "Three ugly monsters, give you three breath time to get out or die!"

To be honest, Chu Nan's current bearded image was not ugly, but rather manly.

However, in the eyes of the newcomers, not only was it ugly, it was also ugly!

The person who said this was a woman, beautiful as a flower, fragrant to the nose, and with her arrival, it was as if the world between heaven and earth had become a world full of strong fragrance.

"Three breath time, remember, get out!" The woman bit the word "Go" very hard.

The three of Chu Nan did not move at all. All three pairs of eyes were on the woman. Chu Nan said, "You are Chu Xin!"

"Little Martial, you have no right to talk to me. Get out of here!"

"In front of the second village master, who is a combination of beauty and wisdom, it is a crime to be disobedient!" Some people behind them said with flattery, while others followed, praising the second village master and scolding Chu Nan and the other three.

Chu Nan could not imagine that all the handsome and pretty people could say such terrible things, and this Chu Xin also tilted his head and stroked his hair, showing his graceful figure; Chu Nan was too lazy to talk to them, and no longer went deep into why the second village master was so angry at people who did not look good to her, and he was so narcissistic to himself, completely different from the image of bamboo...

Chu Nan simply raised his fist and attacked.

The punch was exactly the same as the one that killed Master Wukong.

As soon as the fist came out, the wind and the clouds changed. Chu Xin restrained his smile and drank. His face was solemn and he looked straight at Chu Nan's attack. Chu Xin's hands were like flowers, and emerald bamboo leaves fell in the air.

The wood attributed techniques practiced by bamboo yun were not so simple. When they fell from the sky, although they also seemed to be floating weakly by the east wind, they kept cracking and making empty sounds.

A small bamboo leaf, but there is a sound of breaking through the air, you can imagine how much power it contains.

Moreover, this bamboo leaf was not one or two pieces, it was flying all over the sky, directly covering Chu Nan, as if it had devoured Chu Nan and torn into countless pieces.

Chu Nan did not open the Mixed elements Ring's defenses, only with his own strong** to resist these bamboo leaves, the bamboo leaves from Chu Nan's body, but no impact, no trace left.