A biting chill slowly rose in this space, as if the Nine Hells had been opened into a big opening, and the cold air gushed out one after another.

At this moment, all the people who remained here couldn't help but shudder, staring at the black-clothed young man who was slowly turning around with a frightened face.

The silver hair with cold light drooped slightly, and among the three thousand hairs, a pair of demonic eyes that had sunk to the extreme were flashing with a faint cold light, just standing there quietly, but it was like a peerless demon knife that was about to be born, and it was as if it was about to be slashed in front of him.

Without any words, a cold wind blew, and Gu Chen moved.

In the eyes of all the people, they saw a terrible black lightning suddenly rising from the ground, whistling through this chill, and by the time everyone came to their senses, the shadow had already appeared.

Right in the center of the group of white-clothed disciples, the silver-glowing right palm was clutching Shen Fusheng's neck.

"Ancient ...... Early morning...... You...... Dare to ......"

The strong force that came from his throat made Shen Fusheng suffocate for a while, and it was only at this time that he realized that he should not appear in front of this young man so recklessly, at least without anyone to protect him, he could not confront him head-on.

Some of the timid disciples covered their lips tightly, and the domineering momentum alone made them look restless. And the disciples of the Optimus Hall who were still clamoring to clean up Gu Chen before were also so frightened that they retreated step by step, and at this time, within five meters around Gu Chen, a vacuum had already formed.

"Don't dare? Shen Fusheng ...... There's a kind of ...... you say again."

With a slight increase in his hand, and in the flickering silver light, Shen Fusheng's face also turned red instantly.

"You...... You...... Let go. ”

The instinctive desire to survive made Shen Fusheng slightly pale and kicked Gu Chen, but the slender palm was like a pliers, firmly locking him.

"Didn't you just want to make my chickens and dogs restless? Come on...... Come on......"

If it was crazy, its strength increased sharply, and the face, which was already the color of pig liver, had begun to turn white after this blow.

The dragon has reverse scales, and for the current Gu Chen, his father is his biggest reverse scale. He has been dependent on his father since he can remember, and the word father, compared to others, is definitely more than a little bit high, and Shen Fusheng dared to touch his reverse scales at this juncture, how can this keep him calm again, and it is a blessing in misfortune to be able to run away without it.

"Ancient ...... Gu Chen, you can't kill Brother Sheng, the academy is ...... I won't let you go!" One of the retreating disciples of the Heavenly Palace had no choice but to muster up his courage and say cautiously when he saw that Shen Fusheng was already outgoing more than he was in.

"Leave me alone? haha...... From the time he asked me to be restless, I didn't expect anyone to let me go. ”

The bright silver light suddenly shone around Gu Chen's body, and the anger of his anger also made him unable to control his state of mind anymore, and the puppet power spewed out wantonly without the slightest restraint.

"Senior Brother ......"

Just when everyone couldn't bear to see that bloody scene, Fat Feng, who had been standing behind Gu Chen, rushed up with an arrow. I didn't bother to pay attention to the previous petty fight, but if there was really a fatality, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

Shaking his head gently towards Gu Chen, Fat Feng slowly placed his palm on the sleeve-length palm that was blue and tendonous because of his anger.

"This kind of person is not worth it. ”

To put it lightly, Fat Feng also carefully pulled down the palm.

Whew!

With a sudden lightness in his throat, Shen Fusheng squatted on the ground and breathed in the hard-won fresh air, just now, he had clearly smelled the eerie smell of hell.

"Shen Fusheng, if there is a next time, my Guchen will never spare you. ”

glanced at this guy who only cared about inhaling in disgust, and continued to pack up his things in the company of Fat Wind.

Smack!

Just when everyone thought that this farce was over, a crisp slap sounded from the back of the crowd.

"Newcomer, yes, it's only been a few days since you came to have such a posture, if you stay for another year and a half, we old guys won't be trampled under your feet!"

Following the prestige, at the fork in the road connecting the Heavenly Palace, two men in the same white power suit were looking here with a smile on their faces, but, unlike the other white-clothed disciples, on the white power suit of these two people, the neckline was actually embroidered with a dazzling black rose.

When everyone saw the outfit of the comer, one after another exclamations suddenly exploded in the crowd. And among these people, those disciples of the Heavenly Palace who came with Shen Fusheng were the most surprised.

"Senior Brother Ghost Forest, Senior Brother Sword Idiot, you're here!"

At this moment, all the white-clothed disciples here were hurrying towards the two of them, and looking at the posture, it was as if they were worshipping.

"Sword idiot?"

Gu Chen, who had been immersed in packing up his things, suddenly raised his head the moment he heard this name, and not far from him, the big man with a somewhat wooden expression. Isn't it the sword idiot who had friction with himself last time?

"He came at the right time!"

Putting down the things in his hand, Gu Chen also got up again, since the sword idiot is here, it seems that today's things can't be taken so lightly.

However, when he set his eyes on the man with the mask next to the sword idiot, an invisible pressure faintly appeared in his heart, because in his eyes, the disciple of the Optimus Temple, who was called the Ghost Forest, was ahead of the Sword Idiot, that is to say, in a certain way, the Sword Idiot could only be the follower of the Ghost Forest.

can make the first person in the third grade willing to be a follower, and the strength of the ghost forest is about to come out.

Walking through the crowd, accompanied by the sword idiot, the ghost forest slowly walked in front of Gu Chen, the bloodshot eyes on the mask were staring at Gu Chen without blinking, and in the calm eyes, Gu Chen did not see a trace of emotion.

It's so strong!

This is Gu Chen's first feeling of the ghost forest, the two of them were far apart before, and the feeling was not so strong, but when they really arrived in front of him, the cold aura that was like a ghost could not be dispersed, and it actually made the puppet power in the body stagnate slightly.

Looking at each other, no one said a word, and an extremely depressing atmosphere shrouded them, and many onlookers couldn't stand this breath, and retreated slightly.

As they looked at each other, silver light flashed on Gu Chen's body from time to time, fleeting, as if it was blown away by a fierce wind.

And after shining like this a few times, the ghost forest's unwavering eyes were finally dyed with a trace of approval.

"You're Gu Chen. ”

A ghostly voice sounded from behind the mask: "I've heard of it, introduce myself, Ghost Forest, the fifth grade of the Optimus Temple, a member of the Dark Rose Squad, and a first order of the Xuan Puppet Master." ”