Volume 2 A Trip to Zhongzhou Chapter 170 The Return of Things to Their Original Owners

A mansion in the town of Fire.

"Damn! I'm mad too! When has my Gang ever suffered this kind of! ”

A middle-aged man in the main hall had a hideous face, and the table next to him had already been smashed.

There were dozens of Fire Gang disciples kneeling in the main hall, and they were trembling and didn't dare to look up at the man above the main hall, for fear of being taken as an angry guy, after all, the previous companion had just been killed by this man.

"Report! Helper, no! ”

A Fire Gang disciple hurriedly broke into the main hall, and suddenly knelt on the ground, and actually crawled forward and cried.

"Why are you so alarmed?!"

The middle-aged man asked loudly.

was already holding back his anger, and he felt even more angry when he saw his subordinates making such a fuss.

"There was a hunting team just now, and I found the ...... of the young master and Lord Dugu Sheng"

The fire gang subordinates in the main hall raised their heads slightly, looking at the man in front of them trembling violently and not daring to continue.

"What did you find? Say it! Swallow and spit again, be careful that I take you to feed the dogs! The middle-aged man asked impatiently.

This middle-aged man in the main hall was naturally Murong Yan, the leader of the Fire Gang who had just been deflated by Ji Feng's hands, and he was angry at what he was angry about just now, but he didn't expect this even more angry thing to come.

At this time, several Fire Gang disciples carried two shelves covered with white cloth and gently placed them on top of the main hall, and almost everyone in the main hall felt that something bad was about to happen.

"Back to the helper, when they found the young master and Lord Dugusheng, the young master and they were already dead......"

As if gritting his teeth and saying this, the disciple of the Fire Gang suddenly fell to the ground, and the sweat on his forehead had already dripped on the ground.

"What? You repeat? Murong Yan shouted in disbelief.

"Back to the Gang Master, we have already examined the body of the Young Master, and it is indeed the Young Master himself......" The Fire Gang disciple replied tremblingly.

Murong Yan hurriedly got up and kicked away the subordinate, ran to the shelf covered with a layer of white cloth, and slowly opened the white cloth. When he looked at the familiar face on the shelf, Murong Yan suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, trembling a little.

"Feng'er! Oh my maple! Who hurt you! Avenge your Father! ”

Murong Yan hugged his head and cried, and the heart-rending sound spread throughout the entire hall, and the disciples of the Fire Gang did not dare to gasp for breath, for fear of being killed by their own gang leader. After all, everyone in the entire Fire Gang knows that this gang leader spoils the young master the most, even if this young master often did burning, killing and looting during his lifetime, he has never been scolded by the gang leader. Now that the young master is being mutilated by others, this spoiled child gang leader will be furious.

"Helper, this is the soul ring retrieved from Lord Dugusheng."

The Fire Gang disciple climbed up on his knees, and handed over a soul ring with trembling hands.

Murong Yan sat paralyzed on the main hall, this Fire Gang leader who had been in the Wind and Cloud Flame Town for decades had aged a lot in an instant, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Murong Yan's eyes were dull, as if he had no soul, and with just a wave of his hand, the ring on the hand of this Fire Gang disciple was sucked into Murong Yan's hand.

Then Murong Yan injected a trace of soul power into this soul ring, and saw a blurry picture gradually appear in front of everyone's eyes.

As early as when Dugu Sheng accompanied Murong Feng to set off, Murong Yan injected a soul-chasing mark into Dugusheng's soul ring, which could be hidden in the soul ring and could briefly reproduce the things before death. It seems that Murong Yan's spoiling of Murong Feng is indeed very rare, and it also proves that Murong Yan has never believed in these doormen. I'm afraid that he didn't even know before Dugu Sheng died, and his soul ring was also injected with a soul-chasing mark by Murong Yan.

As the picture gradually became clearer, a familiar voice gradually sounded in the main hall......

"Please, don't kill me, don't ......"

I saw Dugu Sheng, who had lost an arm, begging a woman to spare his life at this time, but in his frightened eyes, a sharp sword finally pierced Dugu Sheng's chest mercilessly, and then Dugu Sheng slowly fell in a pool of blood......

After a while, behind the woman, a man appeared, and the man's face was almost recognized by everyone in the main hall.

Looking at the messy clothes of the woman in the picture, the people in the hall probably guessed the ins and outs of the matter, but no one dared to make a sound.

Perhaps the time interval is too long, and the picture gradually blurs here, and then slowly disappears.

……

Although Murong Feng did not appear in the picture, Dugu Sheng, as Murong Feng's bodyguard who had been trained this time, died tragically at Luo Chen's hands, presumably Murong Feng must have been killed by Luo Chen. It's just that Murong Yan didn't expect that the front foot had just been angry, and the back foot got the news of Murong Feng's tragic death to Luo Chen.

"Luo Chen! I'm going to tear you to pieces!" ”

At this time, Murong Yan suddenly became angry, and hit the hall with a heavy punch, actually making a big hole in the ground. Before, he was already on fire when he was angry, and now his spoiled child was killed by the other party, even if Murong Yan, who was timid and life-saving, couldn't swallow this breath at this time.

"Someone!" Murong Yan shouted loudly.

"The subordinates are here!"

A cultivator who was in the Great Perfection of the Soul Realm hurriedly knelt on the ground and replied respectfully.

"You take my token and go to the Fire Clan of the Shenzhou Dynasty to make a report, and say that the Flame Town has shocked the fierce beasts of the Ancient Dragon Clan."

Murong Yan said lightly, a thick murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

"Subordinates obey!"

After speaking, this subordinate of the Great Perfection of the Soul Realm quickly swept towards the outside of the main hall.

In the Fire Gang, seeing the token is seeing the gang leader, at this time Murong Yan took out all the tokens, obviously Murong Yan was ready to break the net.

"Luo Chen, if you don't take revenge, I, Murong Yan, swear not to be a human being!"

Looking at Murong Feng on the shelf, Murong Yan clenched his fists tightly, blood slowly seeped out from his palms, and even the bloodshot in his eyes skyrocketed a lot in an instant.

"Give me all the strength to search for the traces of Luo Chen and the others, and report it in time as soon as there is news, if anyone dares to startle the snake, who will die!" Murong Yan said coldly.

"Yes!"

For a while, the Fire Gang disciples in the main hall shouted one after another.

Looking at the disciples of the Fire Gang who had left outside the hall, Murong Yan's eyes flashed with a thick murderous aura.

"Luo Chen, when you fall into my hands, I will definitely want you to live rather than die!"

Murong Yan clenched his fists tightly, and blood oozed from his palms.

……

Outside the Wanbao Pavilion, people come and go, and as for the inside of the Wanbao Pavilion, it is also bustling and noisy.

Almost every once in a while, there is always a large-scale auction in Manbao Pavilion. If there is no auction event held on weekdays, there are various transactions going on inside the Manbao Pavilion. The Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion will sell all kinds of treasures for these cultivators to buy, but they will all be clearly marked, and there is no need to bid on a first-come, first-served basis like at the auction meeting. Therefore, the Wanbao Pavilion on weekdays is also very lively, and basically cultivators can buy what they want in the Wanbao Pavilion.

In a wing room on the second floor of the Wanbao Pavilion, a man was resting on a bed.

I saw a woman in red clothes leaning on the bed, presumably too sleepy, so she had fallen asleep.

"Where is this?"

Luo Chen slowly opened his eyes and sighed lightly as he looked at everything unfamiliar in the room.

"Luo Chen, are you awake?!"

After hearing a familiar voice, Ji Feng hurriedly opened his eyes and shouted with some excitement.

"Feng'er, you ......"

Luo Chen somewhat understood something.

"Since you fought the three brothers of the Qian family, you have been in a coma for ten whole days." Ji Feng said softly.

"Have you been by my side for the past ten days? Feng'er. ”

Luo Chen frowned, remembered what happened before, and then asked softly.

"Hmm." Ji Feng nodded.

"Feng'er, I've embarrassed you these days." Luo Chen was a little moved.

"Being able to stay by your side is already very satisfying for Feng'er."

Ji Feng replied shyly, a flush already appeared on her face.

"By the way, Feng'er, where is this? And how is Xiao Hei? ”

Looking at Ji Feng in front of him, Luo Chen hurriedly opened the topic.

"This is Wanbao Pavilion, as for Xiao Hei, he was already fine a few days ago, but you only woke up today." Ji Feng replied softly.

"Wanbao Pavilion?"

Luo Chen looked carefully at the room full of floral fragrance again, and said with some surprise.

"Well, you and Xiao Hei passed out in a coma that day, and the injuries were also relatively serious, and I was worried that there was no habitat at the moment, and it just so happened that the pavilion master of Wanbao Pavilion sent someone to invite us, so I will bring you to her to recuperate." Ji Feng said carefully.

"......I see," Luo Chen sighed.

"Oh yes, this is the soul ring of Murong Yan and Liu Fufu, and I took all the treasures they took away from the previous auction."

After speaking, Ji Feng handed the two soul rings to Luo Chen's hands.

Looking at Ji Feng, who was a little shy, Luo Chen's heart was suddenly moved.

"I didn't expect this Nizi to be so ruthless that she actually snatched their soul rings away."

Luo Chen took the soul ring in Ji Feng's hand, and then injected a trace of his own soul.

"The Demon Emperor's Great Perfection's Demon Pill, Purple Jade Ice Box, Cold Ice Fan, Fire Dragon Spear, and some mortal-level spells, as well as more than 30 million taels of silver."

"My good man, I didn't expect my Luo Chen to become so rich all of a sudden, and even this ice fan came back again."

Luo Chen really wanted to come over and come out of the yellow finch, but he didn't expect the harvest to be so rich this time.

"Feng'er, thanks to you this time, if it weren't for you......"

Luo Chen looked at Ji Feng with a grateful face, but before he finished speaking, a slender jade hand covered Luo Chen's mouth.

"Luo Chen, when did you see the outside world like this, don't say that in the future." Ji Feng said a little angrily.

"Alright then, I'll listen to you." Luo Chen scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled.

Looking at the cold ice fan in his hand, Luo Chen instantly flashed a thought: "Since this cold ice fan has been returned to its original owner again, and I am no longer so short of money as I was a few days ago, then I will leave this semi-saint-grade cold ice fan for the time being, and when I return to the Southern Xia Kingdom, I will bring it to Brother Yun Xuan." ”

For Tang Yunxuan, Luo Chen was always grateful in his heart, after all, when he was chased and killed in the Misty Forest, thanks to Tang Yunxuan's timely action, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Tang Yunxuan's weapon is a top-grade Easy Fan, but this Ice Fan is a semi-holy grade after all, and the gap between the two is still very large, and there are very few weapons like fans themselves, so this Ice Fan is indeed very suitable for Tang Yunxuan.

"Oh, by the way, the Pavilion Master of Wanbao Pavilion sent someone to inform you when you wake up, she wants to see you." Ji Feng said softly.

"The Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion? See me in person? Luo Chen was a little puzzled.

After all, in Luo Chen's impression, he was very unfamiliar with this pavilion master of Wanbao Pavilion, and he firmly believed that he had never seen this pavilion master.

Knowing from Lin Lao that this pavilion master was kind enough to take them in, and this time he said that he wanted to meet him in person, Luo Chen was inevitably a little puzzled.

"Well, that's exactly what the old man who came to inform me a few days ago said." Ji Feng replied seriously.

"The old man? Could it be the treasure master Situ Yulin? Lin Lao? ”

Luo Chen's mind instantly flashed Situ Yulin's appearance, after all, who else was the old man in this Wanbao Pavilion.

Just when Luo Chen was thinking, a vicissitudes of sound sounded outside the house.

"Childe, but you're awake?" ……