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The blue city, the bustling crowds make this big city full of popularity. At both ends of the bustling and lively streets, people come and go. Ordinary traders live a hard and busy life, leaving early and returning late.

Yoyang Building, a quaint and quaint teahouse with decoration. The surface is painted with dark lacquer, and the guests who come here are people who prefer to be quiet.

On the second floor, near the window, a man in a loose black robe quietly sipped tea and a few pastries on the table. The reason why he can be judged as a man is because of his slender but powerful hands. However, his black robe covered his head and face, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

The man is none other than Hanchen, a young man who has recently become famous.

The champion of the Three Cities Martial Arts, with the power of thunder, killed Meng Xuan, Liu Yifeng and seriously injured Meng Xuan. Hanchen's fame swept through the three cities and several other small cities around it like a tidal wave.

Originally, he wanted to go back to Black Rock City to rest for a few days, after all, now the City Lord's Mansion and the Liu family wanted to kill him. didn't expect Nanbo to arrange a task for him at this time.

Hanchen under the black robe breathed a sigh of relief and looked out the window. The branches of an osmanthus tree spread to the second floor, and the small white flowers on it exuded a faint fresh fragrance.

"It's been almost half a month, and I'm going to do my best. ”

Hanchen secretly thought in his heart, far from receiving the task himself. It has been more than ten days, and for various reasons, he does not dare to expose his actions too much.

And the person he was going to kill this time, after tracking for several days, he also found the traces of the other party. But I haven't been able to find a chance to do it, for no other reason. It's that the man seems to know that someone wants to be against him, and he is always on guard. Hanchen held the teacup in his hand and fell into deep thought.

"Wen Ya, male, has a ninefold strength in the Qi Refining Realm, and has recently appeared in Azure City. The amount of the level, ninety-nine thousand taels of silver. "This is the information recorded on that piece of paper, which can be said to be very simple, and other than that, it is only accompanied by the portrait of the other party.

Compared with the last time he killed Gou Li, the level of this man named Wenya was nearly a hundred times higher than that of the previous one. To put it mildly, Gou Li's strength is not low, and there is also an eightfold Qi refining realm. It can be seen that the difficulty of this task is obviously much more difficult.

Just as Hanchen was pondering, a young man dressed in black walked up to the second floor. The man is in his twenties, and his appearance is not too handsome, but there is a faint hint of heroism on his body.

As soon as the man came up, he saw Hanchen sitting on the windowsill. A flash of alertness flashed in his eyes, and he quickly found a place to sit down. I asked the guy in the store for a pot of tea and two small plates of pastries.

Han Chen, who was in the black robe, remained silent and continued to drink tea leisurely. He hadn't found a chance to do it these days, but he knew that the man liked to come here for tea. The man in black who appeared in front of him was the Wenya he was tracking.

There are not many customers in the tea house, and after some places leave, no one comes. Compared with this elegant and quiet atmosphere, more people like the noise and drinking.

Wen Ya picked up the tea brought by the guy, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, and then took a sip gently. After savoring it, he turned his gaze straight to Hanchen.

"Friend, the weather seems to be a little hot today, why are you wrapping yourself so tightly?"

The tone is calm, and the voice is indifferent. In the face of Wen Ya's inquiry, Hanchen did not panic in the slightest, and even his feelings did not fluctuate much. But before Hanchen could answer, there was a sudden rush of footsteps at the stairs. Listening to this voice, there were quite a few people coming.

Han Chen was shocked, could it be that the people from the Liu family and the City Lord's Mansion appeared on their own?

In the next moment, a ** figure rushed up. However, the person they were facing turned out to be Wenya, and what surprised Hanchen even more. The county lord of Cangyan'er of the Azure Prince's Mansion is also among the people who came.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Wenya, I haven't seen you for a long time. Cang Yan'er walked in front, with a faint smile on her pretty face.

Senior brother? Han Chen's heart was stunned, Wen Ya is also a member of the Taiqing Sect? As we all know, Cang Yan'er is an inner disciple of the Taiqing Sect, and the senior brother she called is naturally the same sect. However, judging from the atmosphere between them, it doesn't seem to be very friendly.

"Wen Ya, after hiding for so long, your rat's tail has finally been grabbed by us. It was a young man to the left of Cang Yan'er who spoke. The man's face was mocking, and his eyebrows were full of meaning.

A complicated smile appeared on the corner of Wen Ya's mouth, "Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, and after escaping for so long, I was still found by you." ”

"Senior Brother Liancheng, Senior Sister Yan'er, don't talk so much nonsense with him. Otherwise, I'll tell him to run away later. A tall, slender man with sharp eyes said.

"Hehe, if he can escape this time, my Luo Heng's name will be written upside down. A playful smile hung on the face of a burly young man, and I saw him swaggering to the opposite side of Wenya and sitting down, and said contemptuously, "Senior Brother Wenya, I haven't seen each other for so long, and I don't know if your kung fu has regressed, how about I ask my junior brother for a few tricks first?"

"Luo Heng, you battle maniac hasn't changed at all. Wen Ya picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, not seeing much panic.

Cang Yan'er and the man next to her, known as Liancheng, glanced at each other, the latter's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Wen Ya, I advise you not to play any tricks, just be honest!"

"Hehe, what other tricks can I play? With my strength, can I escape?" Wen Ya said lightly.

Lian Cheng and Luo Heng both have the strength of the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm, and Cang Yan'er also has the eighth level of the Qi Refining Realm. With just these three people, it is easy to leave Wenya, not to mention a few other disciples of the Taiqing Sect who are not weak.

"Hmph, Wenya, don't talk nonsense. The tall, slender, sharp-eyed man stepped forward, "Obediently hand over the things you stole from the Third Elder!"

"What? ”

"You," the man who was called Yi Shui frowned, and his face was calm, not knowing how to answer.

Hanchen, who was on the edge of the window, almost understood. There is no doubt that this Wenya is a disciple of the Taiqing Sect, and the reason why he was chased and killed by his fellow disciples here was because he stole something that should not be taken.

Judging from the current situation, Wenya may not be able to escape today. Hanchen secretly thought, if Cang Yan'er and his party killed Wen Ya on the spot, then they didn't have to take action themselves, and this task would be completed. But if they don't kill Wen Ya for the time being, they will have to find another way to make up for it.

"Senior Brother Wenya, if you hand over your things now, you will remember the same relationship in the past. We will do our best to intercede with the three elders so that you can be spared. "It was Cang Yan'er who spoke.

"Oh, is it?" Wen Ya pretended to be surprised, and looked directly at Cang Yan'er with disdain, "If that's the case, then I'll really thank Senior Sister Yan'er." However, Senior Brother advises you, when lying, don't be too calm. Otherwise, it will make people feel fake and artificial. ”

"Bastard. The grumpy Luo Heng slapped his palm on the table, "Wenya, don't know what to do, toast and don't eat and drink." ”

"Hehe, Luo Heng, do you still like Senior Sister Yan'er? It's just that after so many years, you still haven't even touched her hand!"

"Bastard, shut up. Luo Heng was furious, pulled out the sword in his hand, and a sword light flashed, and the table in the middle was instantaneous

"Split in half.

As soon as they saw that there was going to be a fight here, many people and guests left in a hurry in fright. And the owner and the guy of the teahouse all know Cang Yan'er, because of the identity of the other party's county lord, they can only shrink at the counter and dare not move, just beg not to destroy the restaurant.

Wen Ya was still sitting on the chair, still holding a teacup in his hand, looking down at the smashed teapot, shaking his head and sighing helplessly. "It's a pity, it's a pity a good pot of tea. ”

"Hmph, death is on the verge of death, and there is such idle thought, look at the sword. Luo Heng was almost unbearable, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a brilliant brilliance, and the blade of the sword went straight to the opponent's heart.

Wen Ya's eyes flashed with coldness, and his wrist moved. With a whoosh, the teacup struck Luo Heng's façade with the momentum of breaking the wind. The latter furrowed his brows, raised his sword, and smashed the teacup to pieces. At the same time, Wen Ya suddenly stood up from his position, set off a fierce palm wind, and hit Luo Heng.

Bang! Luo Heng, who was caught off guard, was shaken and moved back again and again. As soon as the battle began, Liancheng, who was standing beside Cang Yan'er, immediately rushed over and smashed Wen Ya's back with a punch. Wen Ya was slightly shocked, and hurriedly turned sideways and raised his palms to greet him.

There was a silent sound in the air, and Wen Ya suddenly felt that his arm was numb, and a fierce dark energy surged into his body. In addition to being frightened, he immediately used his strength to unload the impact force.

"Hey, Senior Brother Wenya, how does my amplification supernatural power feel?" The frivolity on Liancheng's face became more and more intense.

If you can knock me down with one punch, then I will admire you a little. ”

"Hmph, don't worry, soon I will grant your wish. ”

Liancheng flashed in front of the other party again and again, attacking fiercely. The battle maniac Luo Heng also attacked together, and in the face of the joint efforts of two martial cultivators of the same level, Wen Ya's pressure was imaginable.

Hanchen, who was not far away from the window sill, was still sitting quietly. Compared to the guests who hid far away, his actions were really quite calm.

After a short observation, Han Chen's personality is a little similar to himself. Now think about who paid the people of Fuguilou to kill him? Is it impossible for someone from Taiqing Sect? End of chapter - >

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