CHAPTER XXXVIII
CHAPTER XXXVIII
Seeing that Hanshuang was speechless, Xuanshuang left a sentence: "This time, I agree with her words." He walked away with a playful face. Ling Shuang walked to Hanshuang's side, and didn't know what to say, so he had to speak, "Don't mind. It sounded very unconvincing, but Hanshuang also listened to it and smiled at Ling Shuang: "I know, we grew up together." Ling Shuang nodded. The two looked at each other and left together in tacit agreement. Looking at the tacit understanding, the person leaning on the tree touched his chin thoughtfully. Then he left with a light skill, and left as fast as he didn't know when he came. The man wanted to leave the Nangong family, but when he flew to the roof, he seemed to feel something, stabilized his body, put his hands behind his back, and said self-deprecatingly: "Oh, it's really a praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind!" Looks like the old man is really old, right? As he spoke, he turned to look at the two people who were flying towards him. A childish face and a facial paralysis are not Bao Chen and Chichun.
"Ha, the seniors laughed." After stabilizing his figure, Bao Chen gave a deep salute and respected the man very much. Such politeness made Chi Chun a little puzzled, and looked at the man: What is the origin of this person? "Senpai? Didn't you call Brother Cen before? With a smile on his face, he looked at Bao Chen's face that had not changed for so many years, and he was still a little jealous. Bao Chen smiled: "When I was young and ignorant, I hope my seniors will forgive me." "It's so old, old man, I'm more than ten years old! ╮(╯▽╰)╭ It is at this time that I feel that I am still very young! The man didn't care about him, and turned his head to look at Chi Chun: "He is young, but his internal strength is good." You were the one who discovered me first. "The tone is very sure, just Bao Chen's five scum want to find out that he still has to practice again." Because you've lost your mind. "The implication is that if he hadn't lost his mind for a moment, he wouldn't have been able to find it." Absence. The man murmured softly, indeed because he was worried about the situation of residual hatred, and he did lose his mind for a moment. But this man's acumen is astonishing. However, in the past 20 years, how many heroes have emerged on the rivers and lakes.
Bao Chen knew that Chi Chun didn't know the person, and reminded in a low voice: "Cen Feng, the senior brother of the alliance leader." "Senior brother? Chi Chun was shocked, although there was still no expression on his face, he couldn't calm down in his heart: Isn't his master? Who knew that Cen Feng spoke first: "Hey, hey, what senior brother?" His master is his master, my master is my master, what does it have to do with him? Bao Chen looked surprised: "(⊙ˍ⊙) What's the matter, aren't the Dark Bamboo Monk and the Lord of Yingxing Zhai brothers?" Cen Feng looked helpless: "No." "I haven't seen this guy for a few years, and he's still like this... Forehead... What the hell. "Isn't it? (⊙_⊙)b: "I've always thought so, old man, for so many years.
Ignoring Bao Chen's off-line, Chi Chun fell into deep thought because of those two names: the Dark Bamboo Monk and the Yingxing Zhai Master were the two masters of martial arts decades ago. However, they all like to live in seclusion, so they rarely set foot in martial arts. But every shot must be a major event in martial arts, so the reputation has always been good. It's just that since the Immortal Bamboo Monk rescued the alliance leader twenty years ago, he has never appeared again. But almost all the heads of the sects had died in battle. The leader of the Dudu Alliance was able to survive, but in the end he lost a pair of legs. It's not easy for people in the rivers and lakes to say anything, but the alliance leader is the apprentice of the master of Yingxingzhai. couldn't scold the alliance leader, and the spearhead was naturally pointed at the two people. It's not unreasonable, after all, if those two people make a move, they will never suffer heavy casualties. But twenty years have passed, and I don't see those two people anymore, right? I didn't help back then, maybe it was because I was old and had more than enough strength, right? Otherwise, it wouldn't have been the Immortal Bamboo Monk who came to the rescue of the alliance leader.
"Senior, where are you going?" Hearing this, Chi Chun came back to his senses and thought silently: I finally got to the point. "Bao Chen, why do you knowingly ask that?" "Please forgive me, the seniors are in the current situation, and the juniors must meet the head of the Nangong family." "If I want to see you, I still have to ask him himself. But. The tone paused, and his eyes wandered over the two of them: "If you can keep up with me, then it's another matter." After finishing speaking, he immediately flew away. Chi Chun wanted to move, but he couldn't catch up: this person's martial arts are not under the alliance leader. Cen Feng? Why has this name never been heard in the martial arts? But I saw a folding fan shaking in front of my eyes, and I could hear it in my ears: "Come back to your senses, come back to your senses." He looked at Bao Chen helplessly. But the man didn't care, turned to leave, and said as he went, "Okay, okay, when he returns, he will know the result." A smile spread across his face as he spoke. His eyes were squinted, like a fox.
In the bedroom, Nangong Yu was leaning on the bed and looking at the book in his hand. The face is still pale, and it always gives people a sense of imminent death. When I was flipping through the book, I felt something. With a smile on his face, he put down the book in his hand. looked at the person who appeared in the house at some point, smiled and was about to get out of bed, while calling the man: "Uncle." "But he was stopped by the man and pressed back to the bed." If you are not healed, do not move. "Cen Feng helped Nangong Yu fold the quilt and told him carefully." Be. Yu hated to remember. Still smiling, the man took care of himself.