In the middle of the night, a beautiful woman full of exotic customs came to the door and said she wanted to have a child. It was really a beautiful temptation.

Chu Hao smiled and said, "what do you call a girl?"

"My name is Tu Li Mei." the exotic beauty smiled, "can I go in?"

"No!" Chu Hao shook his head, "Tu girl, please go back."

"Why?" Tu Li's eyebrows looked puzzled. "Am I not beautiful enough?"

"You are very beautiful." Chu Hao nodded. The woman is really charming and seductive, but he only has the idea of appreciation and has no other thoughts at all.

"Among the unmarried girls in the family, I'm the most beautiful!" Tu Li's eyebrows were full of pride. Then he looked at Chu Hao and said, "today is the day when I'm most likely to get pregnant. Don't waste time!"

Chu Hao almost gushed out again. The woman said it was no joke to have children for him. He hurriedly said, "why?"

"What? Why?" the foreign beauty's worried face was obviously afraid of missing the "good time".

"I didn't know you before. Why did I suddenly want to have children for me?" Chu Hao asked.

"Your blood is so excellent that the child you gave birth to and I will become the strongest master in the future!" Tu Li said longingly.

i see.

Chu Hao couldn't help twitching slightly at the corner of his mouth. Isn't this a kind of borrowing? He has the talent to be a pig.

"Go back, girl," he said.

"But I haven't --" Tu Li's eyebrows blinked. It's not safe to have a baby once. How can he come for four or five days in a row.

"Please come back!" Chu Hao stepped back and closed the door.

Tu Li Mei didn't give up. He knocked at the door for a long time before he left.

But after a while, the door knocked again.

Chu Hao ignored it, but heard Gu Qingcheng's voice and said, "Yo, are you still pretending to be serious?" he sighed and went to open the door.

Gu Qingcheng came in swaying with thousands of customs. He had to admit that if Chu Hao had thought about Tu Li Mei before, he would be completely shocked by this witch now.

"Alas, in the middle of the night, a beautiful woman threw herself into her arms, and you refused ruthlessly. What a man who doesn't understand the customs!" she said in a charming voice.

Chu Hao smiled and said, "Oh, is this beauty you?"

In the face of this "challenge", Gu Qingcheng naturally did not give advice at all and said, "if Miss Ben threw herself into her arms, would you be willing to refuse?"

"Hey, witch, don't play with fire!" Chu Hao warned.

"Smelly hooligan, don't you want to step on two boats?" Gu Qingcheng stared at him discontentedly.

"What do you mean stepping on two boats? I didn't step on one boat, okay?" Chu Hao cried.

"Cut!" Gu Qingcheng hissed and said, "dare you say you never thought of holding Miss Ben in your left hand and the cold one in your right hand?"

Chu Hao couldn't help choking. The picture of Su and Gu embracing each other really flashed in his mind, but he also knew that it was impossible to marry him with the arrogance of the two women at the same time.

"Smelly hooligan, are you thinking, which one do you like better between me and Leng Bingbing?" Gu Qingcheng came closer, and the refreshing fragrance immediately got into Chu Hao's nose, which made him feel uneasy.

"Are you the roundworm in my stomach?" Chu Hao said with a bitter smile.

He is really at a loss now. Su Wanyue is the first woman he likes, but Gu Qingcheng rushed in hotly and melted his heart with incomparable enthusiasm and initiative. Now he doesn't know which one is more important in his heart.

"A woman's youth is limited, so don't lose her beauty!" Gu Qingcheng said, retreating. "Smelly hooligan, Miss Ben is really unconvinced and can't fight that cold! Miss Ben won't cook your pot of rice first, hum, but she won't want to cook it!"

As soon as she turned around, she twisted her rich hips and willow waist and went out.

Chu Hao shook his head. In martial arts, he was determined, decisive and brave, but emotionally, he really fell into a dilemma this time.

……

One night later, Chu Hao challenged in the iron blood field again. Without Lin wunian's deliberate targeting, he soon won 20 consecutive victories. But on the third day, Chu Hao only won five consecutive victories, and on the fourth day, he only won three consecutive victories.

He did it on purpose.

The tribe will send the strong to win in a row. Therefore, Chu Hao will give the tribe an illusion, an illusion of his strength.

In fact, he can improve a small realm almost every ten days, but how can ordinary people think of it? Therefore, he only shows the same fighting power every day to paralyze the tribe. At that time, the people sent to attack him will be surprised.

Unfortunately, he was forced out by Lin wunian, otherwise he could keep a low profile.

Time passed quietly. In ten days, twenty days and thirty days, Chu Hao has quietly won 59 consecutive victories, and his cultivation has reached the seventh rank general.

The next day, Chu Hao finally met the expert attack sent by the tribe.

"You are really low-key. Obviously you are so strong, but it took more than a month to reach 59 consecutive victories. If Qinghua didn't accidentally turn over the record list, he wouldn't have noticed you." the expert said.

This is a peak war king. Different from most aborigines, he is thin and short, but there is an amazing flash between his eyes. Who dares to underestimate him?

Chu Hao sighed. He was low-key enough, but the tribe was the top war king, and didn't give him any loopholes.

The war king should not be underestimated, because Su Wanyue was the one who ended his winning streak.

Obviously, after he was not an ancient family, he could not be elementalized, but he had an inexplicable means. His fist was wrapped with a layer of brilliance, which could cause heavy damage to elementalization. According to fat cat, this is the rule given by the small world, which gives these aborigines special abilities.

It's used to conquer the elements, so that the children of the ancient nationality can't take advantage of it at all.

Since we can't avoid it, let's fight!

Chu Hao smiled and said, "please give me your advice!"

"My name is Tu Qing," said the war king, then stretched out his right hand and pointed to Chu Hao.

Whew, a light flashed and shot at Chu Hao.

The light was so fast that it came to Chu Hao's chest in an instant.

After all, it's the war king, and it's still the peak war king.

In a hurry, Chu Haogen was not elemental, and even the star power had no time to deploy defense, so he had to eat hard by his physique.

With a puff, blood splashed on his chest, and there was a blood hole, which almost hurt his heart.

"Hmm?" Tu Qing showed surprise. "Your strength has been improved again? Boy, you can really hide!" otherwise, Chu Hao will definitely be hit hard and the other party will lose his combat power completely.

Chu Hao's physique became powerful, and his wound immediately began to heal. Tu Qing just wanted to attack him, but he didn't want to kill him. Therefore, he misestimated his strength, which almost lost the effect of the attack.

"Master, you are really merciless!" Chu Hao said. It's serious enough to let him out with one blow.

Tu Qing laughed and jumped up like a goshawk, attacking Chu Hao. Chu Hao was beaten just now, but now that the other party is ready, he must attack closely, otherwise ordinary attacks can't hurt the elemental body.

Chu Hao was immediately under great pressure. Tu Qing was not comparable to Lin wunian. The other party was the top war king. He might even have half a foot into Zhan Zun, which was so powerful.

He was forced out of his strength in an instant. The eight movements of the heavenly wind and the dragon fist were displayed together, and the stars and green flames came out together to give tu Qing pressure in exchange for a little breathing time.

But Tu Qing was too strong. Under a strong attack, he completely suppressed him and had no power to fight back.

You can't do without artistic conception.

Chu Hao said in his heart that the war was burning.

This month, he has been pondering and mellowing his chaotic artistic conception. Every time he double cultivates with Su Wanyue, he specially pays attention to how the Qi of yin and Yang is integrated and has made great progress.

Now I'm facing a peak war king to review the power of his chaotic artistic conception. In addition, he thought alone and encountered a bottleneck on this road, because this is a road that his predecessors have not gone through. He has no one to ask and can only explore by himself.

Fighting against the strong will give him great help under pressure.

Chu Hao roared, and the chaotic artistic conception was launched.

He blew out with a fist. There was black and white on his fist. It was the gas of yin and Yang.

Tu Qing was obviously stunned for a moment, and a strange color appeared on his face. Based on his experience, he didn't know what the black and white Qi was. But naturally he would not be afraid of a general, and he greeted him with the same punch.

He is the king of war, and because of the special rules here, his fist has the ability to break the elements. Therefore, under his fist, he is confident that he can blow Chu Hao's whole arm.

——It's ok if the arm explodes. The rules of heaven and earth here are special. There is a magic medicine to revive the broken limb. As long as people don't die, they can return to normal.

Boom!

Two fists collided, and suddenly there was a flash of brilliance, which was so bright that it could blind the eyes.

No one can see clearly, even the war kings can only stare big eyes.

"This boy, it's terrible!" Tu Han opened his eyes and flashed a divine light on the stand.

"High priest, does this boy really master the artistic conception?" another Zhan Zun asked. He broke through 19 years ago and had the lowest status among the original seven Zhan zuns.

Tu Han nodded and said, "good."

"High priest, you are already an eighth order war master, but you still haven't developed the artistic conception. This boy is just a general now. It's incredible that he has mastered the Artistic Conception!"

"Ha ha, it's the blessing of our copper Valley tribe. With the help of this boy, we will win the Jihad!"

"But the high priest, the boy's cultivation is still lower after all."

"Haven't you found out that a month ago this boy was only a fourth-order general, but now... It's already a seventh order!"

"What!" all the War Masters were speechless.