Vol 4 Chapter 128: Xiao Chen

Huang Quan's ancestor suddenly lifted, his face suddenly gloomy, his eyes flashed suddenly. At present, his Huang Quanzong was magnificent, and he dared someone to make trouble today, really impatient!
Whoever it is, die!
Huang Quan's ancestors rolled in his heart, and made up his mind to kill a hundred, so that the world knows that Huang Quanzong's prestige will never allow provocation!
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Now, when the Emperor of the Demon Sovereign heard this drinking, his face suddenly changed, his eyes showed an incredible color, and his eyes looked towards him in the direction of death. He had heard this voice in the past, and today Still lingering in my heart never forget.
"Can it be him!"
Diyang stayed a little, then sneered again and again, with a trace of scorn in his mouth. Now that the ancestor has returned, if this person really comes, it's just a self-death!
Zi Yanjiao was slightly stiff, and at that moment when she heard the voice coming, her face instantly showed incredible color. She turned around, and her complexion flashed in her beautiful eyes. There was excitement, but more of a worried look.
"Why did this negative heart come? I heard the news and came here to stop what happened today." Thinking of this, Zi Yan only felt that her heart was warm and her eyes were red, and then she was even more worried. "This old ancestor of Huangquan Xiu has reached Without falling into the realm, he is at the pinnacle of the human realm, and has superb magical skills. Even if he comes, he can only die for nothing. "
Fangxin is confused, there are expectations and hopes, but more worry.
As for the monks from all sides, although they were horrified one by one, there was no slight difference in color on the face. At this moment, with a cold look, I hoped that there would be some twists and turns, and killed Huang Quanzong's arrogance.
In the countless light gaze, a tall and straight figure stepped out of the hall, and the figure fell into the sight of everyone.
His looks are handsome, his complexion looks dark, his dark eyes are bright as the stars are dark like the sea, and the cold is not at the slightest temperature. At this moment, he is carrying his hands under the attention of everyone and there is no slight difference. He has his own style. His eyes swept across the beauty in that temple, but he couldn't help showing some warmth.
Coming is naturally Xiao Chen.
Huang Quan's ancestors became more ugly, and the killing in his heart skyrocketed. At the moment when Xiao Chen arrived, the person's gaze fell firmly on him. Naturally, Xiao Chen's gaze could not hide the old ghost's induction.
"Damn, this kid is so bold, openly flirting with Zi Yan, if I can't kill him on the spot today, what's the face of my ancestors!"
This old ghost was furious. Although he made up his mind to give Ziyan to Huang Jiyun in exchange for his future, but today is the day of his admiration, Xiao Chen speaks against and is indifferent to Ziyan. There was a loud slap in the face in public, hot and unusual.
Zi Yan noticed the warmth in Xiao Chen's eyes, but she didn't know why she felt sour in her heart, her eyes reddish and her eyes narrowed. After all, it was a woman. When I was alone and helpless, I saw my own man. The tenacity in my heart was weakened a lot, showing her daughter's attitude.
Xiao Chen looked at Zi Yan, only felt guilty in her heart, and then her murderous skyrocketed.
The woman who dares to touch me, no matter who it is, will die!
His eyes were sharp, and he swept across the mighty Promise, looking like a knife, looking straight at the ancestor of Huangquan. Locked by this gaze, Huang Quan's ancestors were a little bit cold, and then became ashamed! The monk who did not fall out would be shocked by the eyes of a junior. If such things were to be publicized, he would surely suffer the laughter of the monks all over the world.
"Who are you? Why did you come to my Huang Quanzong ceremony today to think that my husband would not kill someone?"
His voice was sound and unpretentious.
But at this moment, Xiao Chen did n’t wait for the answer. The emperor Huang of Huangquan had risen up, his mouth was exposed, his son was killed, the elder was destroyed, and his reputation was damaged in his hands. It will look so natural that you will not forget it.
"I don't know, my ancestor, the Taoist in front of me and Huang Quanzong can be said to have deep roots. I don't know what the following statement is, can Chen Xiaodao have any opinions?"
Emperor Yang's words fell, and the resentment in his eyes surged, and the chill in his body was enough to make him completely cold.
Xiao Chen!
This person is actually Xiao Chen!
The monks from all sides in the hall heard a change of heart, but their faces changed greatly, and they looked at Xiao Chen in shock at this moment.
At that time, Huang Quanzong's Buzongmen pursued the killing order and killed Huang Chen with a reward from Huangquan Tao. However, he was beheaded and killed, and many high-level monks were slaughtered during the besieging, especially Huang Quanzong was hit hard. In the middle of the gate, Yuan Ying fell by almost half, and his prestige was damaged. Instead, he achieved Xiao Chen's fierce reputation. This event spread throughout the entire Daxian that the monks in the hall naturally knew it, but never expected that the big event that caused a sensation in the southeast region that year was actually the young monk in front of him!
Right now is the day when Huang Quanzong was overjoyed. This sudden appearance of Xiao Chen may be bad. Today's business may become lively.
But at this moment, monks from all sides only regard this as a lively event. After all, Huang Quanzong has Huang Quan's ancestors sitting in the town. The Zongmen is as stable as Mount Tai. Even if his strength is overbearing, Xiao Chen can never set off a storm. Even the monk secretly sneered secretly, only when Xiao Chen came here today to find his own way of death, extremely stupid.
Huang Quan's ancestors heard his face pale, and then his face was completely gloomy. This person was actually Xiao Chen!
A few years ago, he severely damaged Huang Quanzong and ruined his prestige. Today he has returned. This Xiao Chen even dared to come to the door. It seems that he really did not take him seriously!
This, really it!
"Oh!" Huang Quan's ancestor smiled in anger, his eyes turned strangely dark, and his murderous flashed, "It turns out that you are Xiao Chen. It's no effort to step on the iron shoes and find nothing. The old man was looking for you, and today you will come home. "
"That being the case, leave your life with me!"
In a cold drink, Huang Quan's ancestors took a step forward, bursting out of the body without falling down, instantly permeating the entire hall.
The Xuanling Taoist's eyes flickered forward half a step, and the robe sleeve waved an understatement to dissipate this coercion. Huang Ji Jinyun looked calm. He still raised his glass and drank at this moment. Obviously, he had never seen the current life in his eyes.
In his capacity, naturally he was not interested in a little monk.
However, the other monks in the temple did not receive such treatment. At this moment, one by one was pale, and the monk Yuanying could barely resist, but the Jindan disciples who followed the teacher were bleeding from the corners of his mouth and looking towards him. Huang Quan's ancestor looked, showing endless fear.
Zi Yan was pale and frightened in her beautiful eyes. This ancestor of Huang Quan was so arrogant. Although Xiao Chen was not weak, how could she be his opponent!
"Huangquan Daoyou, today you are willing to marry, and you swore to serve your side. You also asked Daoyou to watch Xiao Chen let go of you, so as not to hurt him!" Zi Yan bowed down, her voice was sad, But in order to save Xiao Chen, she could not care much.
Zi Yan couldn't watch Xiao Chen beheaded and killed, so she would rather save her in the life of suffering.
Xiao Chen heard that his heart was slightly warm. At this moment, the monks came forward, and his arms were stretched out to take Ziyan into his arms. He chuckled, "Well, Ziyan, do you think you can save by speaking? Xiao Chen lives, Huang Quanzong and I are in an endless situation. This old Huangquan ghost will never let me go. At this moment, you speak like this, saying that you can only make the old guy feel more resentful, jealous of me in your heart, killing Even worse. "
Zi Yan's complexion suddenly became paler, and then she opened her mouth under the chaos of thoughts. At this moment, she really wanted to come, as Xiao Chen said. Instead of being able to help, she would push him into a more dangerous situation. But in her heart she had made up her mind. If Xiao Chen was really downcast today, she would go with him, and she would never be humiliated.
Seeing Zi Yan helpless, Xiao Chen didn't feel pity in her eyes, her eyes narrowed, her eyes were cold and cold, this Huang Quan ancestor really deserved to die!