And the ninjas who carried Sun Zhe on a stretcher did not have such a strong ability, and they were directly shocked by this air wave and fell to the ground, and Sun Zhe was also thrown out by the ninjas who carried him.

Seeing that Sun Zhe was about to fall to the ground, the white-haired old man took Sun Zhe in his arms as soon as his body moved.

The old man raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Chen, there was a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Jiang Sang, five days later, Dongyang Boxi Mountain, I will compete with you, not only to win or lose, but also to decide life and death. The white-haired old man said to Jiang Chen in what he thought was a flat tone.

"No, why wait for five days? Jiang Chen said in a flirtatious tone.

"Huh?" The white-haired old man's eyes froze, and there was a hint of surprise on his originally somewhat indifferent face. Then the white-haired old man said: "Jiang Sang, there is a saying in Huaxia called waiting for work with ease, with your current state, can you still fight with me?"

"Oh, where am I now? ha. Jiang Chen laughed.

Then Jiang Chen stopped smiling and looked at the white-haired old man and the group of ninjas: "Since you have entered my Huaxia, don't think about leaving." ”

As soon as Jiang Chen's words fell, Jiang Chen's body shook, and a chessboard appeared on the bottom of his feet, and the chessboard quickly dispersed in all directions.

The group of ninjas were startled when they saw the chessboard floating on the ground, and hurriedly ran towards the back, and the white-haired old man saw Jiang Chen's hand, he also looked at Jiang Chen in surprise, but his feet were not slow, and he floated towards the back.

However, the speed of the chessboard was so fast that several people soon noticed that there was a wall behind them.

The white-haired old man also felt the wall, and he took out a sword from under his kimono and slashed at the invisible wall with one hand.

Bite.

The knife slashed against the wall, and there was not a single ripple, and the white-haired old man's hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

"Hanhai, take your senior brother next. The white-haired old man said to Jiang Hanhai, who was beside him.

"Yes, father. Jiang Hanhai took Sun Zhe from the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man held the sword in both hands at this time and continued to slash towards the wall.

"Don't waste your energy. Jiang Chen's voice was very cold.

But the white-haired old man didn't listen, so he slashed at the wall with a knife and shook him back.

"Who are you?" the white-haired old man looked at the Taidao who was still trembling, turned his head, looked at Jiang Chen and asked.

"Yo, you don't even know who I am, and you dare to provoke me?" Jiang Chen snorted lightly.

"Father, he is the abandoned son of the Jiang family in the imperial capital, and his father is Jiang Daojue, the previous master of Meng Zhangjian. Jiang Hanhai hurriedly said.

"I know all of that. The white-haired old man raised his hand and interrupted Jiang Hanhai's words.

"As far as I know, you should be an ordinary person, even if Hanhai tells me that you can cultivate, I won't be surprised. The white-haired old man looked at Jiang Chen and said lightly.

"Whatever you want, I think, you should be some big man in Dongyang, right? If you die, Dongyang will probably lose a lot of high-end combat power, right?" Jiang Chen's gaze looked at the white-haired old man.

"Hmph, isn't this a trapped formation? You should be the eye of the needle, I killed you, then won't this formation be solved?" The white-haired old man held the knife in both hands and pointed the tip of the knife at Jiang Chen.

"Wait, I'm curious how you managed to get this guy out. Jiang Chen pointed to Sun Zhe who Jiang Hanhai was holding. Wen Ting Pavilion

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Hanhai.

Jiang Hanhai said: "Of course, I asked Bai Ze to release people. ”

"Oh, is it worth wasting a lurker for this person?" Jiang Chen nodded.

"Hmph, kill you and her, and no one will know I'm an underdog. Jiang Hanhai looked at Jiang Chen with an indifferent face.

Jiang Chen shook his head: "Do you know that the current Bai Ze is not all, even the current Demon Capital Bai Ze Branch is no longer the original Bai Ze." ”

"Haha, isn't it what? Now Bai Ze is my opponent and my father's opponent?" Jiang Hanhai laughed.

"Yes, although Tang Yi is not in the Demon Capital, as far as I know, the Bai Ze Branch of the Demon Capital is the strongest branch in the entire Huaxia. Jiang Chen looked behind several people and said lightly.

As soon as Jiang Chen's words fell, four figures appeared outside the chessboard, one of the leaders was wearing a military uniform, and the other was a man and two women, both wearing windbreakers.

Jiang Hanhai followed Jiang Chen's gaze and looked back, his brows suddenly locked. He hurriedly said to the white-haired old man, "Father, the dragon marshal of the Dragon Pavilion is also here." ”

The white-haired old man turned his head and looked at the old man in military uniform: "Sure enough, it's this little thing, I didn't expect that after so many years, this guy hasn't died yet." ”

It's just that his words didn't let Long Shuai and the others hear it, and Long Shuai and the others also looked inside curiously.

Soon, Long Shuai, who was walking in the front, also hit a wall, and he knocked a few times.

And at this time, Jiang Chen gently patted Su Zi's back: "Wife, stay in the back, I'll go back when I go." ”

Su Zi looked at Jiang Chen and nodded slightly.

"Now the audience is here, old fellow, let's get started. Jiang Chen twisted his neck and stretched out his hand to the white-haired old man and said.

"Are you waiting for someone to collect your body?" said the white-haired old man with a sip and a contemptuous voice.

"You think so, that's it. Jiang Chen didn't refute either.

"Although your formation skills are very good, the old man has been cultivating for more than a hundred years, how can you be provoked by a hairy boy?" said the white-haired old man.

"Wait... What did you just say? Didn't you ask me to fight a decisive battle in Boxi Mountain, the eastern capital? Now it seems that I provoked you, and..." Jiang Chen's words were not finished.

The white-haired old man slashed at Jiang Chen, and the knife qi condensed into substance, slashing straight at Jiang Chen's body.

Bite.

Immediately after, the white-haired old man slashed horizontally towards Jiang Chen's waist.

And Jiang Chen's face seemed to have a look of fear, and then, the white-haired old man felt the feeling of the knife slashing into his body, and a stream of blood spurted out of Jiang Chen's body.

It's just that Su Zi in the back didn't worry at all, her eyes also showed a faint golden light, tilting her head to look at her right front, a face smiling at her.

The white-haired old man threw out the blood stains on the knife with a beautiful retraction of the knife: "I thought I had the ability to dare to kill my grandson, but that's it." ”

And Long Shuai couldn't believe it when he saw the picture of Jiang Chen being killed outside, but thinking about who the white-haired old man in front of him was, he was also a little sad in his heart.

When the people behind him saw Jiang Chen being killed, they all knocked on the wall in front of them excitedly, as if they could go in and avenge Jiang Chen by knocking on the wall.