How...... possible

Chen Yan's eyes widened, looking at this scene in disbelief.

If he's Chris, who's that guy who died in the belly of a snake

Chris seemed to see his confusion and smiled, "Chen, that person is also me, but it's just a clone." ”

Clones

In this moment, he thought of the dead silver eye, as if he understood something.

Chen Yan got up, let the enemy tie him up, and said with difficulty: "Meteorite also participated in the Ghost Eye mass production plan that year"

"Oh, you know the name," Chris laughed, "Sure enough, you're a lot more interesting than I know." ”

Chen Yan said: "In other words...... The search for elixir is fake"

"Fake, of course. Chris said seriously: "Where in the world is there any elixir, and I am only 35 years old this year." ”

I'm only 35 years old this year

Chen Yanyan's eyes widened when he heard this.

This guy is a contemporary of his father, which means that Chris was already a meteorite when he was fifteen years old, and he is also inseparable from his father Chen Qingquan.

Thinking of this, a coldness surged in Chen Yan's heart. Compared to this Meteorite One named Chris, the achievements he has made are not worth mentioning at all.

"You just said I sent you the perfect ghost's eye...... It seems that you have all arranged it all carefully. Chen Yan said in a deep voice.

"Not bad. Chris said cheerfully: "I found the key to unlock the treasure three years ago. You know, I've been searching the world for ten years to collect them, just to find the nourishment for the Ghost Eye and bring you there. ”

Chen Yan's heart sank and said, "What do you want to do?"

Chris looked at him straight and said word by word, "I want your eyes." ”

Chen Yan smiled coldly, now that he had the information about the relationship, he didn't need to hide his strength anymore.

With a crisp click, he broke free from the rope with both hands, and immediately stretched out his hand to press the two people guarding him next to him, and hit the two of them fiercely, and the two of them snorted and fell directly to the ground.

The others tightened their bolts and aimed at Chen Yan, but the latter opened the ghost eye, locked on the position of all of them in an instant, leaned over and took out the submachine gun from one of them's arms, and pulled the trigger on the way to run.

Da-da-da-da

The crisp sound of machine guns echoed in the night sky, and the killers screamed and fell to the ground.

Chris held his hands, although Chen Yan did not forget to give the initiator a shuttle when he pulled the trigger, but the former still stood in place as if nothing had happened, enjoying Chen Yan's performance.

After a long time, when Chen Yan finally killed the last killer, he gasped and asked, "You just watch like this"

Chris said: "Why not, you are seriously injured, and with such a body, you can completely destroy the elite I have carefully cultivated, this pair of eyes is really amazing." ”

As he spoke, he took a step forward and said, "Chen, you've had enough, now it's better to return things to their original owners." ”

The property is returned to its rightful owner

When Chen Yan heard these four words, he laughed angrily: "This is originally my eyes, and you are also worthy of returning things to their original owners."

Chris shook his head and said, "When did you get such an illusion in your eyes?"

He paused, and said coldly: "You have fought with Yinyan, if you are really Chen Qingquan's heir, then why was he pressed to fight for strength and talent When Chen Qingquan was nineteen years old, he slaughtered half of the Ji family, what are you doing at the age of nineteen?"

Chen Yan's eyes narrowed: "What do you want to say?"

Chris looked at him and said word by word: "You were picked up from the Heavenly Palace by Chen Qingquan." ”

"It's worthy of Meteorite No. 1, and it doesn't change its face. Chen Yan was not moved by his words in the slightest.

Chris said lightly: "You tell me, if you are really a member of the Chen family, then why are your eyes still at risk of blindness." Impression of you, have you ever seen any problems with Chen Qingquan's eyes?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yan was silent.

This is indeed his lifeline.

A long, long time ago, as early as in Kyoto, when Chen Yan learned that his ghost eye was about to lose his sight, this question once popped up in his mind.

Why did the ghost gentleman find a record of the blindness of the ghost eye in the Heavenly Palace, and why did the father know so much about the data after the blindness?

Especially when he was in the stone cave, when Chen Yan's ghost eyes were uncontrollable and began to frantically absorb luck, the doubts in his heart rose to the top.

These eyes, whether they can't control themselves, or don't belong to them at all

Chen Yan clearly remembers that in the past 20 years, he has tried countless methods but could not open the ghost eye. But the night Lu Fengnian brought Long Xi over, the ghost eyes opened after he woke up.

I have never thought deeply about the reason for this, but if the dragon seal has other uses, what if there are other ghost eyes in it

Seeing Chen Yan's thoughtful look, a smile appeared on the corner of Chris's lips: "Chen Qingquan has been counting for more than 20 years, and he has been preparing for the last ghost eye. But he never expected me to break the promise and leave London. I picked this tender fruit first. ”

As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he came to Chen Yan in an instant.

So fast...... The ghost eyes couldn't even see clearly

Chen Yan's pupils shrank, he wanted to dodge, but the next moment, he saw two white and flawless fingers appear in front of his retina.

In the next second, his eyes were about to be lost.

What to do, what to do, what to do.

Chen Yan's thinking was stretched to the limit in an instant, and then it fell silent.

There is no choice but to bear it silently.

This is the ending he finally calculated.

It's over.

In a moment, Chris frowned, because he saw a pale girl appear behind Chen Yan. The girl slashed at his finger with a thorn. Chris had no choice but to withdraw and distance himself.

Dou Qingxiao, who returned full of blood, protected Chen Yan behind him, looked at Chris and said word by word: "Whoever hurts the star lord will die." ”

"Star Lord......"

Chris scoffed: "This identity is given by these eyes, without these ghost eyes, you are nothing"