Chapter 28 Jing Daoxian

Zhou Wen is still a serious little virgin, he has never even talked about love, and he has been focusing on cultivation, he has never really thought about this issue.

The old man's question was a bit strange, but Zhou Wen thought about it seriously and said, "Women with small breasts."

The old man was very happy when he heard it, and said with a smile, "I'll just say, women with small breasts look good. Women with big breasts are like cows, what's so good about them? Only those dolls who haven't weaned will like cows. "

Although Zhou Wen didn't agree with the old man's argument, he didn't want to refute him. The reason why he chose a woman with a small breast is because if the breast is too big, it is not suitable for fighting and will affect the balance of the body.

"Young man, let me ask you again, do you like a gentle woman who is obedient, or a woman who is stubborn and unreasonable?" Speaking of women, the old man's complexion seemed to be much better, and he continued to ask enthusiastically.

Zhou Wen thought to himself: "This old man is really weird, doesn't he have a problem with his brain? Who doesn't like a gentle woman who is obedient, but likes an unreasonable bitch instead?"

Zhou Wen came to answer that he liked gentle women, but thinking about following the old man like this, the old man's interest came, and he was afraid that he would ask endlessly, and Zhou Wen was not interested in continuing to chat with the old man.

"I like pungent and unreasonable women." Zhou Wen swallowed the words that came to his lips and said against his will.

Who knew that just after Zhou Wen finished speaking, the old man slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Not bad, it is only cute and interesting women who are stubborn and unreasonable, those women who are obedient, like dead fish, what's the fun, I didn't expect you to look at women very well at such a young age..."

The old man had a great intention of citing Zhou Wen as a confidant, and Zhou Wen was stunned when he heard it, and was speechless for a while.

"Sure enough, he's a lunatic." Zhou Wen felt more and more that there must be something wrong with the old man's spirit, otherwise how could he say such crazy words.

If Zhou Wen was asked to choose according to his own wishes, he would definitely not choose an unreasonable and savage woman.

"Uncle, where is your home? Do you want me to take you back?" Zhou Wen really didn't want to delay any longer. He just wanted to quickly find a place to eat after killing the old man so he could go back to play games.

The old man ignored Zhou Wen, and just said to himself: "Young man, you look at women so well, you are a talent. But you look too bad and your health is not very good. Your body is the capital of picking up girls, if you don't have a good body , no matter how good your vision is, you are still powerless..."

"What's this all about? This can also be called good vision?" Zhou Wen now regrets agreeing to chat with the old man.

The old man said and touched his body for a while, then took out a dilapidated diary and sent it to Zhou Wen: "I think you are a good guy, and you have a good temper with me. There is a formula of vitality recorded in it. You practice according to it. It's good for your body. As long as you can practice it, you will have the energy to deal with any troublesome woman in the future."

Zhou Wen's forehead was full of black lines. Listening to the old man's words, it seemed that the purpose of practicing vitality art was to deal with those pungent and unreasonable women.

"Uncle, I appreciate your kindness, but I have already practiced the vitality art, and I don't need to practice other vitality art." Zhou Wen already has the shooting sun art, so naturally he is not very interested in other vitality art, and he I don't think the old man's vitality art will be so advanced.

The old man glared at Zhou Wen and said with some disdain: "Although this "Tianmo Zhenji" is not a top-level vitality art, it is not comparable to your broken vitality art. Kuchan's useless vitality art is meant for You rubbish, a discerning young man like you shouldn't practice such rubbish vitality art."

"How do you know that I practice Kuchan?" Zhou Wen was surprised.

The old man curled his lips and said, "Although your complexion is not good, your flesh has a faint luster of yellow and jade.

There is a spirit in the eyes, and the bones are thick. It is obvious that you have practiced Kuchan, but you are just getting started. Fortunately, you have just started. "

Zhou Wen looked at the old man up and down, but he really hadn't seen it before that such a sick old man had such a vision.

The sick old man seemed to see what Zhou Wen was thinking: "Don't be stunned, this "Tianmo Zhenji" is thousands of times better than Kuchan, and it is only stronger or weaker than any epic vitality art in the world, as long as If you can practice well, you will definitely achieve something in the future. Although it is not invincible in the world, it is not difficult to advance to the epic level."

"Thank you for being old. I met you by chance. I don't want to accept such precious things from you. I have good intentions. If there is nothing else, I will go first." Zhou Wen didn't know whether the old man's "True Understanding of Heaven and Demons" was true or not. , he had never heard of such an epic-level vitality art.

Not to mention whether "Devil's True Solution" is an epic-level vitality art, even if it is, Zhou Wen already has the Sun Shooting Art, and there is no need to practice another "Devil's True Solution" of unknown origin.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Wen turned around and was about to leave. This old man was weird. He didn't want to cause so much trouble, so it was better to leave early.

"Stop for me." Zhou Wen just turned around when he heard the old man's cold shout.

Zhou Wen didn't want to pay attention to the old man anymore, and wanted to leave directly, but just after taking a step, he felt as if his body was grabbed by an invisible big hand, and was pulled back abruptly, turning to face the old man.

The old man's cloudy eyes flashed with a frightening light, like two light bulbs.

He was sitting on the bench, covering his mouth with his palm and coughing lightly, but Zhou Wen's body seemed to be being pulled by a big hand, and he could only stand in front of the old man, unable to move no matter how hard he struggled.

"Even though Jing Daoxian has been in the world for decades, no one has ever been able to say no to me alive." The old man stared at Zhou Wen and said coldly.

When Zhou Wen heard the three words Jing Daoxian, he felt a little familiar at first, but when he connected these three words with the meanings represented by the three words in his memory, his face changed greatly.

Before the storm of different dimensions came and the federal government was not established, it was one of the most chaotic periods in human history. During that period, there were many murderous monsters, among them the most terrifying, terrifying and vicious one. , whose name is Jing Daoxian.

The legend of how Jing Daoxian was brutal and cruel is enough for a novelist to write a masterpiece of ten million words, but it may not be able to record all of it.

And one of the most famous things about Jing Daoxian is that he entered the federal government building, killing 27 epic powerhouses in a row, and countless other low-level human powerhouses. The blood of the building was killed in a river.