Luo Zhongtao smiled secretly in his heart: Good boy, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break into. Since you are looking for your own death, don't blame me for not waiting to save you!

As if he didn't notice the worries or joys of the elders at all, he walked to the front of the nobleman and arched his hand: "Junior Fengchen, I've seen the ghost senior, I don't know if the senior can allow the junior to say a few words." ”

The ghost glanced at Feng Chen contemptuously, and said in a deep voice: "You don't even have the qualifications to stand in front of me, and you still want to talk to me? ”

In the face of the contempt and threat of the ghost, Feng Chen was not timid, nor did he have the slightest intention of retreating, Feng Chen looked at the ghost and said loudly: "Senior, but are you looking for a group of people and two tigers?"

The ghost was slightly stunned, but did not speak.

Although the ghost was wearing a Shura mask on his face, and he couldn't see his face and expression clearly at this time, judging from the stiffness of his body and the look of horror in his eyes, Feng Chen knew that he had made the right bet.

He took a deep breath and continued, "Senior, are the subordinates you are looking for a group of people wearing black robes, by the way, black robes wearing the same as them. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the black-robed men.

The ghost who was still silent just now suddenly had a terrifying cold light in his eyes. He stared at Feng Chen and said coldly: "Boy, don't play such a ridiculous little trick in front of me! Everyone knows that the people of my Ghost King Sect are all dressed like this. ”

Feng Chen naturally knew that a treacherous and slippery guy like Ghost Xuan would never believe in himself easily, so he said indifferently: "Senior, among the group of black-robed people I saw earlier, there was a person wearing a Yaksha mask and a purple robe. I think that person's martial arts and identity are not ordinary, I think he should also be a high-level martial artist of your sect, right?"

The ghost's face was silent, but his eyes were cloudy. He stared at Feng Chen with a vigilant gaze, and said coldly: "Boy, tell me everything you know, but if you say all that, you are wasting my time, I promise that you will survive and not die." ”

Feng Chen's face showed neither fear nor retreat, and he said with a straight face: "The junior assures you that what the junior said must be very important to you, and no one knows about this matter except me." ”

The ghost waved his hand impatiently and said, "If you have something to say, I don't have the leisure to talk to you here." ”

When Feng Chen heard this, he knew that although he was so impatient on the surface, he was actually already interested in what he said. After going through the rhetoric that he had already thought of in his heart, Fang cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "Senior, this matter is a long story. The juniors went up the mountain to collect medicine before, and accidentally saw a person wearing a purple robe and a yaksha mask leading a group of black-robed people, besieging a tiger the size of a hill, and the scene was very intense. In addition, there are more than a dozen people in black who are catching a small tiger. I was a little scared, so I hid and watched. It may be that the big tiger saw that the little tiger was about to be caught, so he ignored his injuries and rushed in the direction of Xiao Xian like crazy. The man in the purple robe didn't want the big tiger to go to the little tiger, so he surrounded him. And this big tiger, who didn't know where the energy burst from, desperately broke out of the encirclement, ran to Xiaohu's side, picked up Xiaohu and threw it far away. Coincidentally, the little tiger just happened to fall to my side. When the man in the purple robe saw this, he pursued me in the direction where I was hiding. Then I heard a tiger roar, followed by a loud bang, and I passed out. When I woke up, the man and the tiger were gone, and only the huge pit remained. ”

"That's what you're going to tell me?" Oni Xuan apparently lost his patience, and said coldly, "You're trying to tell me that both humans and tigers have been blown up, aren't you? ”

Feng Chen shook his head and said, "The juniors didn't talk nonsense, and it's not that both humans and tigers were killed. The tiger was not dead, it was crushed by me before the explosion, and when I woke up, I found it in my arms. Thinking of the great tiger's sacrifice to protect it, I let it go. I just heard from the seniors that they were here to find a spirit beast, so presumably that little tiger should be the spirit beast that the seniors said, right?

Ghost Xuan didn't answer Feng Chen's question, but said coldly: "You said it so miraculously, and it can be summed up in just one sentence - Xiaohu is not dead." Get out of the way, I don't bother to kill you nobody. ”

He saw that Zhuang Qingyu's expression was getting more and more tired, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to go to battle with Zhuang Qingyu.

The ghost knows very well that as long as he challenges himself, Zhuang Qingyu will definitely fight with him to the end. Anyway, Xingyun Villa is a major sect that the Ghost King Sect has to deal with, as long as Zhuang Qingyu is dead, Xingyun Villa will definitely be leaderless. Since Xiaohu is not dead, and he is a major hidden figure in the Ghost King Sect, his harvest today is not small!

However, just when the ghost wanted to attack Zhuang Qingyu, Feng Chen took the lead and blocked in front of Zhuang Qingyu.

"The seniors are slow! The juniors still have something to say. ”

The white bone fan in the ghost man's hand was already clenched impatiently: "Boy, my patience is limited, don't you test my patience, what do you want to say at once!"

Feng Chen said: "Senior, I just said that I let Xiaohu go, but I didn't say where I put it before leaving, don't seniors want to know, where did I put it?"

The eyes under the ghost mask can be described as extremely cold, like sharp blades, which can almost cut through Feng Chen's flesh and skin.

The corners of Feng Chen's mouth raised: "I put it in a place that only I know, so only I can find Xiaohu." ”

How scheming the ghost is, he guessed Feng Chen's intentions from just a few words, and the ghost snorted coldly and said, "If you have anything to say, you just say it, you don't have to beat around the bush." ”

Sure enough, he is an old treacherous and slippery person, and he doesn't need to say more, he already knows his thoughts.

Feng Chen smiled slightly, and said: "The juniors can be taken as hostages and personally take the seniors to find Xiaohu, if Xiaohu is not found, my life will be at the disposal of the seniors." But before that, I asked my seniors to give me the order to stop the fighting, and asked my seniors to give me the antidote to the poisoning of the owner. ”

The ghost didn't laugh angrily, he looked at Feng Chen contemptuously as if he was looking at a small insect, and said, "Boy, are you talking to me about terms? Why should I believe you?"

"Do you think you're worthy? Your life is worthless in my eyes! And even if what you say is true, I have a way to get you to your knees and beg to tell me. ”

Hearing this, Zhuang Qingyu, who was standing aside and listening to the conversation between the ghost and Feng Chen, suddenly changed greatly, and took a step forward to protect Feng Chen behind him, looked at the ghost and said in a deep voice: "Ghost Zhou, you are so shameless as to threaten a junior, it's really ridiculous! Come on, even if I die today, I will fight you to the end!"

How could Feng Chen not know that Zhuang Qingyu was trying to protect himself? But if Zhuang Qingyu really fought with the ghost, wouldn't his efforts be in vain? In a hurry, Feng Chen immediately stepped out from behind Zhuang Qingyu and arched his hand: "Thank you, but the owner of the village doesn't have to worry, I believe that the ghost seniors will not really kill me." ”

After that, he looked at the ghost and said, "I myself am not worthy, but I have an identity as a junior, and I should still have some weight for my seniors." ”

The ghost snorted disdainfully.

Feng Chen didn't care, he just said: "The predecessors have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, presumably the seniors must have heard of Jian Dunhuang, the dean of the 'Xuantian Academy', right?"

The ghost's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "If you have something to say, don't talk nonsense with me here, I'm about to lose my patience." ”

Feng Chen nodded and said, "Don't worry, seniors, juniors just want to confirm whether seniors know about this." Since the seniors know, the juniors don't say much. The younger generation is not talented, it is the Luomen disciple who married Jian Xin, the granddaughter of the dean of the 'Xuantian Academy', Luo Fengchen, that is, Jian Dunhuang's grandson-in-law, I don't know if this identity of the younger generation has some weight for the seniors?

When the ghost heard this, a hint of horror flashed in his eyes, and he asked in disbelief: "Are you Jian Dunjinghuang's grandson-in-law?"

Unexpectedly, the ghost not only knew Jian Dunhuang, but even his own father!

Although he was shocked in his heart, Feng Chen only nodded slightly, and did not show any surprise.

The ghost looked at Feng Chen again, and actually looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it!" he shook his head again and again, and laughed, "I can't imagine that more than ten years ago, Luo Yun sacrificed his life to save Jian Dongyang, and now your doll sacrifices his life to save him again." Come on, I'll believe you again, come with me!"