Chapter 1735: plot

"Brother Zhuang, any of you are those confidants who are holding down the blue-eyed old man, and if possible, kill them all!" Chabo asked for a moment, thinking about Feng Chen without thinking.
"When to do it?" Feng Chen nodded, and asked Chabo.
"Let's do it tonight! Chi is changed!" Chapo frowned, and then sneered.
"Brother Zhuang, you summoned all the middle and upper layers of the Bishui Palace to the main hall, and I will come over with the head of the blue-eyed old man. I would like to see who dares to oppose me openly! Get rid of them! "
"Zhao brother, even if Qingyan Laoer is injured, that strength is not weak, you ..." Feng Chen's eyes lifted, and he looked at Cha Po in surprise.
You must know that blue eyes are a real strongest peak of the main god. Even if you are injured because of closed life and death, Chabo is by no means an opponent of blue eyes. For ten thousand steps, even if blue eyes are not low, do you want to escape? , Can Chapa stop?
"Brother Zhuang, you can take 10,000 hearts! If you don't have absolute confidence, do you think I will take this risk? Let's see what this is ..." Chapo showed a meaningful smile, and then his right hand Lifting, a turquoise jade box appeared in his hand.
"This thing is called black coral, which is colorless and tasteless, but it is highly toxic. As long as it is wiped on the sword, even the blue eyes have ten lives, it is not enough for me to kill. This kind of thing is very rare, and it took me a lot of work. I got it, I waited a long time for this day! "
"Okay! Just as Brother Cha said, I'll get ready!" Feng Chen glanced at the whole body of blood-red black coral, then said.
"Go ahead and prepare, I will send you a message when you act!" Chapa nodded.
After Feng Chen exited the room, he returned to the room in which Zhuang Zhong lived.
Cha Po will start to calculate the blue eyes tonight, why is Feng Chen not calculating Cha Po? Once the blue eyes are killed by Cha Po, there is no doubt that Cha Po is definitely the new owner of the Bishui Palace.
This big cheap seal dust will definitely not let people down. Chapo ’s strength is just a monster in the early days of the Lord God. If he acts on Chapo under unexpected circumstances, he will be launched without his alert. The strongest attack should kill him!
Feng Chen meditated hard, looking at the front with his eyes slightly fascinated.
To be honest, this move is a bit risky. If Chap is not killed in one stroke, once he escapes, it will be troublesome.
But after thinking about it, he is now a monk in the middle of the gods, and exerting his full strength, he should have enough confidence to kill him.
In the evening, Feng Chen received a message from Chabo, and he told Feng Chen that he would immediately go and take away the few confidants of Qingyan Old Man.
Feng Chen looked at the message, smiled, and left his room.
"Well, Zhuang Hufa, what wind is blowing you today!" In a courtyard, a sturdy middle-aged man saw Feng Chen walking towards himself, and he smiled.
He is one of Qingyan's confidants. He has a guard in his hand. This guard only accepts the jurisdiction of this person and is responsible for the safety of Qingyan.
This guard has great power and high prestige in Bishui Palace. It is no exaggeration to say that the captain of this guard did not put Feng Chen and Chabo in his eyes at all. The reason for him is that he is behind him There are blue eyes to support him.
"Captain, I've got some good wine today, but no, I'm in a hurry to come and taste with you!"
Feng Chen knows that where the captain is addicted to alcohol, whenever he mentions alcohol, he becomes a person.
"Oh? Oh, it's Zhuang Hufa who knows me. Come, please sit down, please sit down!" Hearing the word "good wine", the captain's eyes became golden and his tone became warm.
"Captain Fan, come and taste it?" Feng Chen said nothing, took out two jade cups, filled them, and looked at Captain Fan with a smile.
Immediately after Feng Chen's voice fell, Captain Fan couldn't wait to raise his glass and drank it.
"This is ... this is the human race's Baihua Brew?" After Captain Fan drank it, he held the wine glass in his hand and closed his eyes, his tongue lingering on his mouth.
"Oh, Captain is worthy of having the title of Jiuxian in our Bishui Palace. You guessed it right, this is the human flower!"
Feng Chen pretended to be surprised, reached out and applauded, and laughed.
"Zhuang Hufa, how did you get this wine? The palace master has made three orders and forbids us from entering the territories. You ... you ... if the palace master knows it, it will definitely punish you!"
"Captain, look at what you said. Where is it so serious? Isn't the worry-free sea area hunting down a Terran monk, I originally wanted to try my luck, after all, I have n’t tasted the Terran monk for a long time. It ’s delicious, but I searched for it, let alone seeing the monk, I did n’t even see a hair, this is not the case, go to the territories to get some wine and come back, where the captain you are not unaware, you are addicted to alcohol Life, but I'm not bad! "
Feng Chen said, turning his right hand, a pot of fine wine appeared in his hand again.
"Captain Fan, a little bit, please smile!" Feng Chen returned the wine in his hand to Captain Fan and said it plainly. What Captain Fan just said was to blackmail some things from himself, he Just want to give him, anyway, he has no life to enjoy.
"Oh, it's still Zhuang Hufa, but Fanmou can be disrespectful!" Captain Fan was not embarrassed, and smiled and collected the wine in front of him.
"Captain, what kind of relationship do we have, don't say it politely, so it seems out of the way, come, I respect you for a drink, I'll do it first!" Feng Chen raised his glass, nodded toward it, and drank.
After a few times, Captain Fan began to get a little drunk, but Baihua Brew was a top quality product, and the wine was particularly powerful. Even the strongest man in the late period of the Lord ’s God had to be anesthetized after drinking a few glasses. What's more, this Captain Fan is just a demon with great completeness in the late days of the gods.
"Come, come again, I did it!" Captain Fan's eyes were a little blurred, and his words were a little uncomfortable, and the whole person was shaking.
"Captain Fan, you are drunk, don't drink!" Feng Chen pushed gently with his hand.
"No ... I'm not drunk ... Shaw, today ... we won't get drunk!" When I said it, I heard a bang. The captain fell to the ground, and Feng Chen's mouth turned up. At a glance, Captain Fan, who was like a dead dog, danced with his hands, and placed several restraints on Captain Fan, completely restraining him.