Chapter 120: Peerless Geniuses Look at Each Other (1)

"This is the Demon Fire Clan, the powerful battle clan of the Demon Clan, and it is the only race other than the alchemist who can borrow the beast fire to strengthen the attack, don't provoke them unless you have to. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"This is the Thorn Clan of the Human Race, although its reputation is not as good as that of the Shadow Alliance, but the assassination is absolutely first-class, but there is no grudge, they generally don't make a move, unlike the Shadow Alliance, as long as they give money. ā€

"This is the demon spirit clan of the demon clan, although there are not many people here, but all of them are not small, and their combat power is extraordinary. ā€

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While separating the crowd all the way, he kept introducing Xiao Yan to Xiao Yan without dust.

"This guy, although he looks like a fool, but he really knows the major forces well, which saves a lot of trouble, otherwise he won't know anyone, and the risk will be a lot greater after entering. Xiao Yan listened to Jing Wuchen's introduction, and felt that Jing Wuchen really regarded him as a friend, and he was much less wary at first, and at the same time, he gradually gave birth to a touch of gratitude in his heart.

At this time, Xiao Yan found that the benefits of being dust-free and dirty came.

In this densely populated land of tens of thousands of people, it is quite difficult to find a way out of it, but this is not the slightest problem for Jingwuchen. Where the dust passed, people were afraid to avoid it, even if they didn't want to give way, they were defeated in a flick of his hair, and he took Xiao Yan and Long Yi to easily walk out of a road in the crowded square.

However, behind them were countless resentful eyes, like a thorn in the thorn, so that Xiao Yan was embarrassed to raise his head, and kept burying his head in his nose and following Jing Wuchen.

If vision can kill, Xiao Yan and the other three, especially Jing Wuchen, probably don't know how many times they have been in hell.

"I said, Brother Jing, I appreciate your enthusiasm, but you are not afraid of offending so many people?"

"Call me dust-free, and I've emphasized it countless times, but you still don't change. Jing Wuchen corrected Xiao Yan's title angrily, and then whispered disdainfully, "Master, why did I offend them?" Master was just about to walk over, and before he could say, 'Please let go', they automatically let go, can't they still settle the account on my head?"

This obvious crooked reason was said by Jing Wuchen in a righteous and awe-inspiring tone, and it seemed that there was really some truth, Xiao Yan and Long Yi looked at this unruly guy dumbfounded, and secretly wrote a word in their hearts.

"You're really not worried at all?" Xiao Yan still couldn't help but want to confirm, "Then why are you so nervous when you heard the names of those people I said just now?"

"Can this be compared?" Jing Wuchen was obviously a little annoyed by Xiao Yan's revelation, "Who are those people? They are all peerless geniuses, and they are the easiest people to come out alive, if I offend them, I won't be able to die after I come out?"

"As for these," Jing Wuchen's eyes scanned around, and a low snort of contempt came out of his nose, "If you can come out alive, Xiao Ye can count them with ten fingers." In that case, what if I offend them, master?"

Jing Wuchen's shrewd words to the extreme, Xiao Yan and Long Yi were dumbfounded.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll be proud, sir. Taking Xiao Yan and Long Yi's surprised eyes as worship, Jing Wuchen raised his head higher, his hair fluttered even more, and the road ahead became more and more wide.

"But you have to be careful, keep your head down as much as you can, and don't impress them too much. Jing Wuchen suddenly lowered his voice.

"Why? Didn't you just say that few of them would make it out alive?" Long Yi asked puzzled.

"Naturally, there's no problem when you come out, but you don't want to be stabbed by them inside, right?"

"What about you, aren't you afraid?" Xiao Yan's heart warmed, and his good impression of Jing Wuchen increased a lot.

"The master has his own way, and they don't want to dirty their knives. Jing Wuchen whistled loudly at a woman next to him, turned his head proudly and said.

"There's always some guy who doesn't mind getting their knives dirty. Xiao Yan habitually touched his nose, and was very interested in what Jing Wuchen said about "his own way".

"So what? I'm not afraid to tell you, sir, although fighting is not my master's strong point, but when it comes to escaping, there are few people who can beat him. "Pure and dusty, full of pride.

"So, although I am a friend of you, I will never do anything to you, but if I really encounter danger inside, I will definitely run for my life. The so-called 'husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes', don't expect the master to help you block knives and guns. ā€

Listening to Jing Wuchen's very unbeaten but very frank words, Xiao Yan was not only not angry at all, but somewhat admired this guy who dared to tell the truth, at least he was an honest person, much better than those hypocrites.

"He's helped himself anyway, so if you can help him when you enter the illusion world, you can help him. Xiao Yan thought in his heart.

"Haha, finally met one of your idols. The pure and dustless laughter suddenly sounded in Xiao Yan's ears.

Looking up, what caught Xiao Yan's eyes was a two-meter-tall man. This big man, with fine scales covering a forehead wider than ordinary people, a pair of blood-red eyes unscrupulously exuding a tyrannical light, the muscles of his bare upper body were as strong as stone carvings, covered with dense scars, and a huge battle axe stuck in the ground at his feet. He stood there so arrogantly and even arrogantly, surrounded by the people of the demon clan in the circle.

"What a domineering momentum!"

Looking at that face like a knife carving, without introducing it to Pure and Dusty, Xiao Yan also knew that this must be the angry dragon of the demon clan.

Silently familiarizing himself with the aura of the angry dragon, Xiao Yan left here with pure dust.

"How is it, how does it feel to see an idol, why don't you ask for an autograph?" asked Jing Wuchen with interest.

"He's not my idol. ā€

"Disappointed? It's not what I imagined?" Jing Wuchen's eyes flashed with a hint of abruptness.

Xiao Yan smiled, not knowing how to explain.

"The idols of the demon race let you down, and presumably the people of the human race will satisfy you. After Jing Wuchen led Xiao Yan and Long Yi around a few corners, he pointed to a group of people in front of him and said.

"That's?"

"Zhen Jian, one of the people you are looking for. ā€

"Zhen Jian?" Xiao Yan's pupils contracted slightly, and he looked at the young man standing in the center of the crowd in front of him.

The young man was dressed in white like snow, carrying a white scabbard on his back, but he looked personable, but his face was too ordinary, and he was inconspicuous among many people, if it weren't for the fact that he was in the most central position, and the people around him had a respectful attitude towards him, Xiao Yan really didn't dare to be sure that he was Zhen Jian.

"Don't say I'm disrespectful to your idol. Jing Wuchen came over, lowered his voice and said in Xiao Yan's ear, "I think he is just a fool, he doesn't need to accept the ring, he prefers to carry the sword on his back, and it is obvious that he is showing off." ā€

Long Yi nodded sympathetically.

Xiao Yan frowned, and stared at the two of them with some displeasure, how to say that this is also Zhen Ni's clan brother, at least respect is still necessary.

When Xiao Yan observed Zhen Jian from a distance, Zhen Jian was smiling and communicating with the people around him. When someone speaks, his body leans forward slightly and listens very intently, when someone asks for advice, he strokes his fingers and explains patiently, and when someone praises, he waves his hand modestly and looks very easy-going...... Although those people were a little in awe of him, the smile on his face was always like a warm spring breeze, warming people's hearts, and only inadvertently there was a flash of deeply hidden pride in the depths of his eyes.

Capturing the depth of Zhen Jian's eyes, thinking of Zhen Ni's introduction to her clan brother, Xiao Yan stared at the white shadow of the stars holding the moon, and said in his heart that Zhen Jian's scheming is really not ordinarily deep, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is terrifying.

At this moment, Zhen Jian seemed to sense something, he raised his head slightly, and just met Xiao Yan's eyes looking at him.

Although they had never met, rumors about Zhen Ni and Xiao Yan in the family had long been spread, and there was even a portrait of Xiao Yan, so he immediately recognized Xiao Yan.

There is absolutely no mistake, it is this person! The gentleness in Zhen Jian's eyes immediately passed without a trace, and his gaze was like electricity, like a sharp sword out of its sheath stabbing towards Xiao Yan.

Such a sharp eye, a glance is a sword, if you let this sword-like eye pierce into the eye and penetrate to the bottom of the heart, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get rid of the fear of this vision in this life. Xiao Yan's pupils narrowed suddenly, and there was a faint heavenly fire burning in the depths.

The airflow in the center of the two men's gaze shook slightly, and then calmed down. The moment the two looked at each other, they had already engaged in an invisible confrontation.

It is more difficult than imagined to get the recognition of the Zhen Ni family! Xiao Yan felt gloomy in his heart, feeling the naked contempt in Zhen Jian's eyes just now, and knew that there was no need to say more. Turning around slowly, Xiao Yan slowly walked away, and every step seemed so heavy.

Zhen Jian retracted his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Sister Zhen Ni really doesn't like someone who is as incompetent as just a few prescriptions! It's just that what's this? It's just the patriarch of a subsidiary family of my Zhen family, and he wants to climb my Zhen family? Hmph! The toad who wants to eat swan meat is still a toad!"

"How can a stunning beauty like my sister Jenny be ruined by this kid?

Thinking of this in his heart, Zhen Jian suddenly had a spring breeze on his face, and he casually blended into the conversation with everyone.

Before Jing Wuchen could react to what was happening, he looked back in amazement, only to see Xiao Yan's back gradually merging into the crowd, and hurriedly chased after him. He really couldn't understand why the two peerless geniuses Xiao Yan who were going to be seen at this spot all glanced at each other and left? Could it be that this guy imagined that the peerless genius should be like a fighting immortal, and after seeing it, he found that the gap was too big to accept?

"I want to meet Chaos Immortal. After staying away from the crowd, Xiao Yan's mood calmed down a little and made his own request to Jing Wuchen.

"Okay. Chaos Immortal is the best one to find among the peerless geniuses you want to meet. Jing Wuchen pointed to the round platform in the center of the square and said.

"On the round platform? I noticed when I came in, and there was nothing but stone carvings. Xiao Yan questioned, and then looked towards the round platform, except for the huge stone carving, there was no one at all.

"What's the length of your eyes?" Seeing that Xiao Yan actually questioned himself, Jing Wuchen was so angry that he stomped his feet, "You take a closer look! Chaos Immortal has been there since he came in, and he hasn't moved half a step!" )