The second elder is a good elder.

The second elder is a good elder who protects calves.

The Second Elder is the most bizarre good elder in the history of the sect.

Yan Chen didn't know this, Yan Chen only knew to hurry up and recover the true yuan, even if he couldn't beat these two people, he had to bite off two taels of meat before he died.

As for the unknown exercises that he had cultivated, it was absolutely impossible to hand them over.

"Hand over your exercises for a good time. The seventh junior brother said sadly on the side, "You can't escape, don't struggle." ”

"That's right, otherwise we can only arrest you back and torture you to extract a confession, you are also in pain, we are also tired, and we want to open a little. The fifth senior brother's urn voice echoed angrily.

Yan Chen was also bitter in his heart, he didn't expect that he would be planted here today.

"Right...... Let's ......."

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of the three people in the confrontation. Qi Shushu turned his head to look in the direction where his footsteps came from, and Yan Chen almost screamed in surprise.

It turned out to be the fat boss who walked over slowly with a kitchen knife.

"I'm sipping, dead fatty, what are you doing here, you don't need your help, let's go!"

Seeing this, Yan Chen was so moved that he was about to cry, but he didn't expect this dead fat man to be quite righteous, but he didn't want him to make a senseless sacrifice, so he hurriedly drove the fat boss away loudly.

The fat boss was carrying a kitchen knife, and glanced at Yan Chen with small eyes, "Fat master, I am looking for them to settle accounts, how to count the broken tables and benches! How to count the guests who are scared away? How to calculate the unsettled accounts!"

Hearing this, the fifth senior brother and the seventh senior brother glanced at each other, and both clenched the weapons in their hands, "It's none of your business here, hurry up, otherwise your life will be difficult to protect." ”

Who would have thought that the fat boss was unmoved, carrying the kitchen knife in his hand and still walking slowly step by step, Yan Chen was a little anxious, and with a loud roar, he slashed the thin sword in his hand at the neck of the fifth senior brother.

The fifth senior brother heard the wind behind him, frowned, and didn't see any movement of the Xuanmu stick in his hand, so he stood behind him first, blocking the sword that was split, and the seventh senior brother on the side was also frightened, but in the end, there was still a huge disparity in strength, and Yan Chen had no ability to fight back after a futile blow.

"Boy, it's a bit of an inch. The fifth senior brother glared at Yan Chen viciously, and didn't pay attention to the fat boss who came over, tightened the Xuanmu stick in his hand, and planned to step forward and knock over Yan Chen with a stick.

Yan Chen smiled helplessly, now he is weak to return to the sky, his injuries are so serious, he has no strength to fight anymore, if he is really caught by the other party, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear all kinds of torture, so he simply has a heart, and he wants to kill himself when he picks up the thin sword in his hand.

"Boom ......" Who would have thought that at this time, the fat boss suddenly accelerated and rushed over, the round body came in an instant, and the cold light flashed, and Yan Chen had the remaining hilt in his hand, and the thin sword was cut off by a kitchen knife.

Before Yanchen could react, the fat boss's chubby little hand picked up Yanchen and took him all the way away......

"I'......m sipping" The seventh senior brother looked confused, and after a while, he slowly turned his head to look at the fifth senior brother, "Senior brother, what is the situation?"

"This, I don't understand it either......" The fierce fifth senior brother scratched his messy head, looked out of the door with a bitter face, and his face was full of beards and beards.

It happened so suddenly, and he was stunned.

"That fat man, that fat man, he, he, he hides it deeply, Fifth Senior Brother, what should I do?" Seeing that the duck that reached its beak flew like this, the seventh senior brother was a little incoherent in a hurry, and asked the fifth senior brother anxiously.

"Slap ......" The fifth senior brother slapped the seventh senior brother on the head, and he stumbled, "What to do, what to do, what to do, can you solve it by howling here?"

"Ahh......h

It's just that at this time, there are still traces of Yanchen and the fat boss on the street.

And the crowd of people watching around, seeing the angry two people rushed out, they all withdrew and went far away, for fear that one would accidentally cause trouble.

"Ahh

Seeing that Yan Chen's trace was completely lost, the fifth senior brother knew that the bamboo basket was empty, and he hated it so much that he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, and the Xuanmu stick in his hand was fiercely stuck on the ground, and the true yuan in his body was released wildly, and in an instant, the wind was raging, and the dust was all over the street.

The crowd around them couldn't open their eyes, panicked, scattered and fled, and in an instant they were empty.

"Let's go!" The fifth senior brother threw out a sentence viciously, and then took the lead to leave first, the seventh senior brother glanced at the restaurant gloomily, and pulled out the sword behind him with a "brush", and threw a knife at the plaque of the restaurant, and the white sword qi flew out in the shape of a crescent moon and disappeared on the plaque.

With a "click", the plaque suddenly cracked, and it fell to the ground with a "click", and at this time, the seventh senior brother returned the knife into the sheath and chased in the direction where the fifth senior brother left.

In any case, this mission was a complete failure, not only did the sect master not get his hands on the exercises, but he also folded the sixth senior brother into it, and it is unknown what punishment he will receive after he returns.

......

Let's talk about Yanchen and the fat boss's side.

As I said before, Yan Chen's injuries were very serious, and he was supported by the desire to survive, and when the fat boss picked him up, he only felt that he didn't come up in one breath, and his eyes suddenly turned black, and he fainted.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, the furnishings in the room were very familiar, and after a little recognition, he saw that it was his own room in the desolate courtyard where he had lived in the past.

"Strange ......" Yan Chen muttered in a low voice, he only remembered that the fat boss rushed over and picked himself up, and he didn't remember the rest, "Could it be that the dead fat man saved me?"

It's not strange that the fat boss knows his family, it's strange how he escaped from the hands of the two Qi Condensation Realm masters, he has always felt that the fat boss is a little mysterious, and now that he thinks about it, could it be a reclusive martial artist?

He only felt that his mind was full of questions, but he could not solve them, until this moment he noticed the oil lamp lit on the table in the room, and hurriedly looked towards the window, only to see the shadow of the lamp swaying on the white window paper, but no light came through the window.

"It looks like I've been in a coma for quite long. Yan Chen slowly lay down, his body was still very weak at this time, he closed his eyes and exercised a little, and found that the true yuan in his body had recovered seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and he was tirelessly repairing the injuries in his body at this moment.

At this moment, there were footsteps outside the door, and his heart instantly sank......