Three years is too long.

Wang Yue was silent for a while, and did not rush to agree.

At least Chen Chen's performance let him know that this person, as long as he controls his life and death, can control his soul.

The immortal son is afraid of death, and it's really not just a rumor.

However, the emperor is now in his prime, and three years is only a short time.

And to deal with the issue of interracial race, three years is about the same time.

If Liu Bei can deal with the problem of alien races and solve a worry for the Han Dynasty, it will also be a good thing.

He's not a good decision-maker.

He's just a good executor.

And time is not in his hands, but in Chen Chen's hands.

The guards led by Jiang Tian took Uncle Chen and them to find the general direction, and they were still looking for traces in a row.

But in the air, there was a sudden fluctuation that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

Only Jiang Tian and Chen Bo were aware of all the people present.

However, Jiang Tian only felt that something was wrong.

But he didn't have a way to find his way.

But Uncle Chen knew where the specific direction was.

This is the tacit understanding between him and Chen Chen for so many years.

It was also the connection between the two of them that made his perception of Chen Chen's spiritual power more keen.

"Bang!"

Didn't wait for the people around him to react.

Uncle Chen stomped on the ground suddenly.

The whole person galloped away in one direction like a cannonball.

That was what he perceived, Chen Chen's direction.

He was so fast that many of the guards could not see his (shēn) shadow clearly, and could only see the afterimage of the passing by.

Jiang Tian was stunned.

The big face was a rare surprise.

I didn't expect such an old man with gray temples to have such strength.

With this (shēn) method alone, Jiang Tian was sure that he couldn't touch this person's sleeve at all.

"Keep up!"

With a wave of his right hand, Jiang Tian also quickly ran with Uncle Chen.

The guards of the guard followed him.

But most of them can't keep up.

Until Jiang Tian and these soldiers rushed to the front of the manor.

The doors of the manor were open.

In the bright sunshine, the manor house actually gives people a cold feeling (yīn).

Everywhere he looked, there was nothing empty (dàng) (dàng), and Jiang Tian also noticed something wrong.

But he could also guess that Uncle Chen should have entered this manor.

"Prepare for battle, go!"

Let your brothers take out their own guys.

Ready, he himself took the lead and was the first to break into the manor.

Their intrusion seemed to change the atmosphere somewhat.

Originally, in the courtyard, Chen Bo, Chen Chen, and Yan Ren were surrounded by this group of dead soldiers, and they seemed to be weak.

And these soldiers who suddenly broke in made the dead soldiers the objects of surroundment.

"Are you lying to me?"

Wang Yue stood behind the group of dead soldiers, (yīn) looking at Chen Chen coldly.

"I didn't lie to you, but no matter what family you are, I won't work for you."

Chen Chen smiled.

Uncle Chen really arrived just right.

With Uncle Chen here, he is much more stiff when he speaks.

But.

Acting to play the whole (tào), to fake and complete.

He didn't want Wang Yue to run away and join Liu Bei and himself in front of Liu Hong.

You must know that there are still more than two years before Liu Hong's death.

Liu Hong is not dead, and the Han Dynasty has not come to the time of collapse.

It is not a smart move to try to adjust a dynasty before it collapses.

What he wants is to make Wang Yue believe his words more.

"Don't say that Xuande Gong is a member of the Han family."

Chen Chen's righteous words seemed to be that after Uncle Chen came, he became a contemporary clear stream, completely missing the appearance of being fearless of death in the last second and being very fragrant undercover in the next second.

"Do you know who my Chen Chen is?"

"You only know me as the son of Xihua Hou, and you only know me as a disciple of the Cai family."

"Do you know that I am the queen of Anhou?"

"Anhou will never add after that... Treason! ”

Chen Chen's voice was full of power, making people have no reason or basis to question him.

Wang Yue looked at Chen Chen with a scrutinizing eye.

He wanted to see some flaws.

But this little guy seems to be really that loyal.

Anhou's descendants are willing to go to the soup for the Han Dynasty.

People can't afford to question his heart.

What's more, this sentence was said after he had confidence.

Perhaps believable.

Wang Yue felt that he was a person who saw through everything.

He is also the mastermind behind the scenes.

He decided to continue to show his acting skills to make Chen Chen believe that he was a member of the family.

"Rotten things will eventually perish, if you are so obsessed, do you know that my sword is not good?"

Wang Yue's words were full of threat and murderous intent.

A powerful momentum directly pressed on Chen Chen and them.

"Then do you know that my sword is not good?"

Uncle Chen, who has always been kind and kind, is very unfamiliar today.

A grim face.

Not even those wrinkles could stop his ferocity.

It is extremely rare that this kind and fierceness can appear on the same face.

Even Chen Chen was stunned for a while when he saw Uncle Chen's side face.

If Wang Yue's momentum and form just now made people a little frightened.

That Uncle Chen's current state.

Those who face him head-on may be afraid.

A cold shot back made Wang Yue's momentum directly backwashed.

Although the people present could clearly feel that Chen Bo and Wang Yue were at a disadvantage in the competition, no one dared to underestimate this inconspicuous little old man.

"Are you sure you're going to protect him?"

Wang Yue moved his gaze to Uncle Chen.

And the position on the field has also changed.

Jiang Tian took the guards and occupied the position behind Chen Chen (shēn), and the dead soldiers also retreated to Wang Yue's (shēn) Zhou.

The two sides were centered on Wang Yue and Chen Bo.

Opposites.

Uncle Chen did not answer Wang Yue's words.

Instead, he held the sword tightly in his hand.

stared intently at the man across from him who couldn't see his face clearly.

This person is one of the strongest people he has ever met.

So many years.

It's been a long time since I've really done it.

I don't know how much strength I have, can I hold it?

"Whoosh!"

Wang Yue took the lead.

His momentum and strength are superior, and there is no reason to wait for him.

He wants to preemptively deal with the eye-catching guy in front of him directly.

And.

Solved the old man in front of him.

Chen Chen did not have a master who could protect him at all times.

At that time, as long as he seizes the opportunity again, Chen Chen still can't escape from the palm of his hand.

There is no defense in the world that is not porous.

If you don't, it's just that you haven't broken enough defenses.

This is Wang Yue's belief.

"Huh!"

Uncle Chen snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand just blocked the tip of Wang Yue's sword.

However, Chen Bo's sword was already attached to his (xiōng) mouth, and the aftershock of the sword blow also made Chen Bo not feel so good.

If he slowed down by half a minute, Uncle Chen's heart would be pierced by this sword.

Ghostly, swift!

Wang Yue's sword is almost to the extreme!