In Qingpu Town, the city gate has been reduced to ruins, and the surrounding city walls and houses around the city gate have not been spared, collapsing into rubble. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the ruins, a thick layer of blood mist was shrouded, and the bloody aura almost condensed. In the blood mist, a huge golden figure faintly revealed, and on it, a layer of golden streamer could be seen, which was brilliant and dazzling.

In the distance of the blood mist, in the midst of the ruins, an ugly house stood abruptly, and in front of the house, a handsome young man stood.

Next to the young man, there was a half-missing city wall, and on the city wall, there stood dozens of young and strong men, dressed in rags and gray-headed, like fleeing victims.

That handsome young man is Chen Yuan, he has a headache at the moment, there is no way to deal with the strange blood mist wrapped in the golden giant wolf, he has tried all kinds of means, but he can't shake it in the slightest, he can feel a heavy power from the blood mist, and he is climbing firmly.

"It's a big game now, what the hell is it?" Chen Yuan hesitated for a moment, but a firm will immediately appeared in his eyes, "Hey, Fuquan, let them pick up a little food casually, let's avoid it first!"

Fuquan was dumbfounded, when he heard Chen Yuan call him just now, he thought he was letting him hide first, after all, this blood mist looked extremely weird and extremely difficult to provoke. However, when Chen Yuan finished speaking, he was stunned, and secretly sighed that he was really too tender.

Chen Yuan saw that Fuquan was stunned and stood stunned, with a strange expression on his face, thinking about it, he knew what he was thinking, and scolded angrily: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and clean up, let's find a place to avoid it first, and tell you, this kind of uncertain battle can be hidden, otherwise I don't know how to die!"

Fuquan was stunned, and hurriedly ordered the medicine pickers hiding in the warehouse to hurry up and clean up.

Chen Yuan touched his chin, there was no urgency, anyway, the wolves have all been wiped out, no matter how they died, the wolf disaster here is temporarily solved, as for the golden giant wolf in the blood mist, thinking of this, even he couldn't help sighing, let's see!

"Mr. Chen, what should we do next?" I don't know when, Bai Qinyuan and the others had already walked down the city wall and walked to Chen Yuan's side, Bai Qinyuan hesitated for a moment, but still asked Chen Yuan in a harmonious voice, in his tone, there was no arrogance at all, only respect and fear.

I really have to be afraid, in a short period of time, more than 10,000 wild wolves died in the hands of Chen Yuan, this result is undoubtedly terrifying, even Qing Yuanhao has to admit that Chen Yuan has the power to ignore their Qing clan. One person arrives at one clan, one person is one clan, this is the truth of this world, as long as there is a genius, it can represent the rise of a family, on the contrary, when the genius of a family falls, or there is no genius, the family even if it comes to an end, or it has been declining until it dies, or there is a genius who can lead the family to rise.

This is the reincarnation between the family and the poor family in this world, although cruel, but true.

Chen Yuan glanced at Qing Yuanhao, who was smiling on the side, and said unhappily: "Where do I dare to guide adults, no, the big guy of the Qing family is here, where is there a chance for me and other juniors to speak?"

Bai Qinyuan's expression was wonderful, as the head of a town, how could he not know the dirt between Chen Yuan and the Qing family?

However, on the one hand, there are local families who control more than seventy percent of the wealth of Qingpu Town, and as long as they are willing, they can put their power out of office at any time; on the other hand, there is a hairy boy who appeared out of nowhere, just hanging the name of the main store of Baomo Pavilion.

Thinking about it, as long as the brain is okay, it is natural to choose the side of the Qing family. It's just that he never expected that this ordinary-looking hairy boy was far beyond his expectations, and he was a cross-river dragon who had the ability to lift the table, so what else could he do.

Qing Yuanhao, as a powerful figure of the Qing family, has always heard flattering words in his ears, at this time, by Chen Yuan's merciless sarcasm, Rao is deep temperament, and his face couldn't help showing three points of anger, but thinking of Chen Yuan's ruthless means of killing ten thousand wolves, he couldn't help complaining about the second brother Qing Yuanxiong, and he didn't remember at all, if their Qing clan didn't rely on this means, where could they get seventy percent of the industry in Qingpu Town.

"Mr. Chen, everything is packed!" Just when Qingyuanhao was embarrassed, Fuquan took dozens of men, women, and children with large bags and small bags out of the warehouse, they were the medicine pickers and their families in Qingpu Town.

Chen Yuan nodded with satisfaction and said approvingly: "Yes, there is no delay, let's go, find a safe place to avoid first!"

Qing Yuanxiong saw that Chen Yuan was not joking, and really planned to leave, his face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't care about the face of the family anymore, and almost pleaded: "Mr. Chen, for the sake of thousands of innocent people in Qingpu Town, please also ask Mr. to save the innocent people here." ”

In Qingpu Town, there are seventy percent of the industry, which is controlled by the Qing family, as soon as Chen Yuan leaves, the golden figure in the blood mist must be unstoppable, and when the time comes, not to mention anything else, it may not even be able to save a small life.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan felt a change in the blood mist, and he only had time to say to Fuquan: "You go first, hide farther away, the farther the better!" After speaking, he did not hesitate to put all his energy on the blood mist that began to vibrate in the distance.

Fuquan was really excited, seeing that the situation was not right, he didn't dare to disturb Chen Yuan, and turned around to ask the medicine picker, trying to find a place to hide.

Qing Yuanhao stepped forward and curry favor with Fuquan: "Mr. Fu, why don't I go to my house?" I believe that my father must be very happy to visit Mr. Fu. ”

"This ......!" Fuquan was a little moved, the Qing family, as the only family in Qingpu Town, almost monopolized all the money-making industries in the entire Qingpu Town, as the main residence of the Qing family, whether it was safe or otherwise, it was more suitable than the rest of the town, but after seeing Chen Yuan's heroic appearance of slaughtering the wild wolf, he didn't dare to be the master.

"Go!" Chen Yuan glanced at Qing Yuanhao, meaningful.

Since Chen Yuan spoke, the others did not dare to delay, and in just a while, they walked cleanly, leaving only Chen Yuan alone, facing the unknown existence in the blood mist.

The blood mist began to change violently like boiling steam, and at the same time, in the blood mist, the sound of a heartbeat sounded.

Chen Yuan's face turned pale, his heartbeat, driven by the heartbeat sound coming from the blood mist, seemed to have begun to become faster, depressed, depressed, irritable, all kinds of negative emotions surged into his heart, knowing that he couldn't get distracted, but under the erosion of negative emotions, his gaze was also a little dull.

"No, what is this!" After experiencing several trials of heavenly punishment, Chen Yuan's will was already very tenacious, and at the moment when his mind was eroded, he had already sobered up, his dull eyes became sharp, and he looked at the golden figure hidden in the blood mist, his mood was a little heavy. Just the heartbeat can have such an effect, I really don't know how terrible it will be in its body.

"There will really be invincible time when transforming, it seems that the plot in the comics is still reliable!"

At this time, there is only joy in suffering.

As time passed, the heartbeat roared, like the fury of thunder, resounding in the sky.

"Sacrifice!"

There is a wild voice from the blood mist, wild, hoarse, with boundless ferocity, this is the ancient sound engraved on the long river of history, across the river of time, reproduced here.