Fantasy: I Can Modify The Progress Of My Cultivation

Before leaving the Chu family, Aunt Chu Yu gave Chu Mu a special contact method—a private customized terminal.

It is said that this kind of terminal was called a communication device in the old days. It is a machine similar to a walkie-talkie. After processing, the wave frequency emitted by it is completely driven by vitality and will not be intercepted

"It's a rare thing. There are not many people who own this kind of equipment. It's expensive and inconvenient, but it's safe enough."

Zhao Xingyun commented.

He naturally recognized this kind of artifact. In fact, Wu Zong masters can send messages from a long distance without any effort, and will not be intercepted by others, but it is very difficult for ordinary people and ordinary warriors to do this.

Chu Mu played with this palm-sized terminal device, and felt that information security is very important in this era, because according to Lei Hong, human beings can still be divided into two camps, East and West, even within the Eastern Alliance. It is not monolithic, each has its own interests, and there are various benign and vicious competitions.

Zhao Xingyun said bluntly: "It is imperative to guard against others."

He was just accompanying Chu Mu for a trip, and he couldn't really be a bodyguard. If Chu Mu easily put himself in danger, Zhao Xingyun would be disappointed with him.

Chu Mu nodded: "Let's go, go meet the chairman of the council for a while, maybe it can bring me some surprises."

"It may be a shock." Zhao Xingyun joked: "The head of the alliance is inextricably linked with the Warrior Association. They not only represent the interests of human beings, but also the spokesperson of the head warriors and forces. You have to be careful every step of the way. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will be karma!"

He likes to say serious things in jokes, reminding Chu Mu all the time: people are evil.

"However..." Zhao Xingyun turned his head: "Before you leave, you may have a little trouble to deal with.

Chu Mu followed his gaze.

A man who looked a bit timid walked out cautiously.

He looks thin and of medium height. He should be a year or two older than Chu Mu. His eyebrows and eyes are three points similar to Chu Mu. Even outsiders can tell that the two are probably relatives and have a blood relationship.

Chu Mu saw that the other party was not hostile, and smiled gently: "Which line are you from? What's the matter?"

The other party took half a step back, as if mustering up his courage, he said without beginning and end: "I'm here to challenge you!"

Chu Mugen and Zhao Xingyun looked at each other in blank dismay.

The housekeeper must have heard the commotion outside and came out: Mingyao, don't mess around, you are a person who has just broken through to a martial artist, what do you use to challenge Chu Mu?"

It turned out that this was a descendant of Chu Yu's lineage, a child of a certain uncle of Chu Mu. The four brothers were ranked as "Guangzong Yaozu", and Chu Mingyao was ranked third. He was the only one among the four who broke through to the realm of martial arts.

The four brothers all had high hopes when they were young, but when they became adults, they all disappeared from the crowd, and their strength could not surpass the realm of martial arts. The other three brothers all went into business, and Chu Mingyao was actually forced by his father to run the business. The family's raw medicinal material transportation business did not return home until recently when it broke through to a martial artist.

Chu Mingyao is restrained, but he is very strong, relying on a burst of strength to rush to the realm of a martial artist.

His face turned red from holding back: "Chu Ling can challenge, why can't I? Even if I lose, that's my own humiliation, and it has nothing to do with you, Uncle Mo!"

"You child..."