Chen Sheng listened to the feat of the Xue family, stood in front of the broken portal, and was reluctant to buckle the only copper ring for a long time.

In the end, the people of the burning sea couldn't stand it anymore and did it for him.

The one who opened the door was a shirtless man, who first saw Chen Sheng, and a trace of doubt flashed on his face, "Who are Your Excellency looking for?"

The burning sea on the side laughed and asked Chen Sheng to take out the fake worship post.

Only then did the man open the door, welcome the two in, and strode into a central house.

Chen Sheng heard it clearly, and the man whispered as he walked: "Who sent the worship post, why have you never heard of it?"

The people of the burning sea explained with a smile: "Don't be surprised, the people of the Xue family have always been like this, and every recognized clansman has the right to represent the family alone. ”

Chen Sheng was relieved, in other words, as long as the Xue family appeared in this courtyard, they all had extremely high decision-making power.

It didn't take long for an old man with a haggard face to walk quickly, stand in front of Chen Sheng, and say straight to the point: "Come and return the gift?"

The people on the burning sea were silent.

Quietly wiping a cold sweat, Chen Sheng's ready-made draft has been coiled in his heart for a long time, and it has always remained in his mouth.

Seeing him like this, the old man looked relaxed, and said with a hearty smile: "The young man is so twisting and pinching, yes, yes, no, no, no one in my Xue family will be angry because of this, and when we meet on the battlefield in the future, we should also take action, and we should block the knife and block the knife, and we must not be ambiguous." ”

Chen Sheng turned his head and glanced at the burning sea, and said in his heart, Did you expect this to happen?

The people of the burning sea looked away, and made up their minds not to interfere at this time.

The old man still wants to be a neighbor with the Xue family, but it's not good to offend people.

Chen Sheng took a deep breath and said, "If you don't have merit, the younger generation can't afford this gift." ”

The old man lowered his head, well, a bottle of healing medicine of acceptable quality, it seems that the little rabbit cub is really not mixed well.

So the old man was in a good mood, raised his hand to take it, and said with a smile: "I won't talk nonsense with you, today you have the love of the battlefield in the future on the grounds of no merit and no luck, but it is not good to find other reasons." ”

Chen Sheng smiled bitterly and nodded, admiring the Xue family's style in his heart.

The old man suddenly raised his leg and kicked the burning sea man, and said, "Let me ask you, why did you hook up with such a kid, a teenage Jin Dan, it's rare." ”

The people on the burning sea smiled, biting to death and not opening their mouths, they had saved up so many years of military exploits, and they had just found an acquaintance to operate, and they were expected to have a small door and a small household on Juhai Street, but they couldn't just be wasted.

Now the street under his feet can be said to be an inch of land, and there is no market, and the old man of the Xue family in front of him is the existence that can make a final decision.

The old man snorted sullenly and smiled at Chen Sheng: "Are you in a hurry?" If you are not in a hurry, how about a few drinks with the old man?"

Chen Sheng raised his hand, coughed lightly, and said with a wry smile: "I was not lightly injured last night, but now I don't dare to drink." ”

The old man nodded slightly, and said with relief: "Yes, if you can get out of that kind of battle, those two old ghosts will simply die without shedding a few layers of skin." ”

When he said this, the old man felt regretful in his heart, and after complaining for a while, he realized that Chen Sheng was still there, and asked with a smile, "Where is the next stop?"

Chen Sheng shook his head blankly.

"Look for it, see if there is a post from the bastard who died with his son, if there is, go there, if not, go to the battle hall, settle these two, and the rest is easy to say. ”

The old man's words were fluttering, but they were the route that he had thought of a long time ago, which was of great benefit to Chen Sheng today.

One is a family that is in the limelight, and it is expected to be a big family with two yuan babies, and the other is a terrorist organization that presides over the large and small wars in Haicheng and gathers almost half of Jindan's combat power.

The people on the sea bowed slightly, as the old man said, in addition to the patrol and punishment of the two Longtan tiger's dens, these two forces are the most suitable to stand up.

After leaving the Xue family, the people of the Burning Sea suggested to Chen Sheng that he should go to the battle hall first, because the family was angry and the combat power was very perfect, and the master of the battle hall was not there, and some retreating primordial old monsters would not put down their bodies and make a move against a junior.

In the end, Chen Sheng waved his sleeves and made a very neat decision to go to the battle hall.

It's not that it's a soft persimmon, but it's shameless about the despicable behavior of that family in collusion with the patrol and the second criminal hall.

In the face of villains, you must be careful everywhere.

When he was looking for a prayer post in the battle hall, a piece of bamboo of ordinary material fell in his hand.

"What is this?" The Burning Sea Man bent down to pick it up, and after seeing the inscription on it, his expression changed greatly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Don't go to the battle hall first, lead you to see a real big man." ”

Chen Sheng was slightly stunned, and then turned his hand and put away all the prayer posts, anyway, except for some places that had already been finalized, it was the same everywhere.

Along the way, the people and gods on the sea were mysterious, and they even did not hesitate to use cultivation to cover their whereabouts.

Chen Sheng followed behind him, his face was very strange, this was the legendary dragon slayer who killed decisively?

How sneaky, like a burglar, or the kind with extremely crude means.

After the people of the burning sea took Chen Sheng into another dilapidated alley, an old man appeared very abruptly in front of him.

He was dressed in a brocade robe, and on each hand hung a ghostly chain, disconnected from each other, hanging down to his ankles.

When Burning Sea saw the old man, his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

The old man stopped his movements with his eyes, looked at Chen Sheng with a smile, and said softly: "Chen Xiaoyou was very majestic last night, do you know the consequences of this matter?"

Chen Sheng clasped his hands into fists and said with a smile: "The seniors said that they were laughing, seriously injured and close to death, where can they be called majestic." ”

In fact, he knew in his heart that the city lord in front of him wanted to pull himself into the situation in Haicheng, at least not like an ordinary monk participating in the war, happy and free.

The old city lord did not realize that his identity had been recognized, so he raised his hand to summon the jade tables and chairs in excellent condition, and took out the tea leaves that had been treasured for many years.

"Old man Xue shouted to drink, old man, I invite you to drink tea, is it sincere enough?" the old city lord laughed, and the people on the burning sea echoed.

Chen Sheng, who was supposed to be a person in the game, sat upright and didn't drink, just took off the wine jug and took a sip.

The old man of the Xue family who spied on this place with great magical powers had a dark face, although the old bastard of the city lord didn't ask for any benefits, but what do you mean kid?

You can't drink it in front of the old man, and you open it up when you go elsewhere?

A man behind the old man coughed lightly, which could be regarded as pulling the old ancestor back from his anger.

The man was Xue Tao, and he said cautiously: "Old Ancestor, what do you think of this Chen Shengxin's character?"

The old man turned his head and glanced at him, frowning, "You guy, who hasn't arrived at half a step, are you embarrassed to ask people about their character?"

He unceremoniously criticized his juniors: "Don't pee and take pictures, you are also worthy?"

Xue Tao's smile is still bright, he has long been accustomed to this way of getting along, and he is often not used to hearing him.

"Old Ancestor, this Chen Gongzi, are you sure you won't cause trouble to Qi Liang?" Xue Tao was a little weak-hearted, strictly speaking, that worship post was a false transmission of the holy decree by him.

With Xue Tao's current combat achievements accumulation and cultivation realm, it is not enough to be contained in the Xue family, but he was worried that his friend would fall into chaos, so he cheekily led Chen Sheng here and asked the ancestor to help him.

The old man didn't bother to look at him, but said indifferently: "Don't worry, your friend is very good, if there is really a day when a big disaster is coming, Juhai Street will not be without a place." ”

Xue Tao listened to the roar of the sea not far away, and couldn't help but feel a spirit, and sneered: "Then it still doesn't bother the old ancestor." ”

Just kidding, what kind of place is Juhai Street? A few Qi Liang came in and could get out alive?

It's just that our Xue family's idiots treat this place as a treasure, and with a sigh in his heart, Xue Tao walked straight out of the dilapidated yard.

This is also in Juhai Street, separated from the courtyard of the Xue family by several walls, even if it is that old friend Qi Liang, I don't know when he Xue Tao moved here.

Looking at the three of them again, Chen Sheng drank slowly, this liquor that blended with the breath of the Great Dao was already a great medicine for healing.

The old city lord sipped his tea, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

But the people who burned the sea between the two were quite difficult.

"Whoever you want, can you say a word?" he wailed in his heart.

One is a junior who is very respected, and the other is a city lord who admires him very much, and the people of the burning sea feel that they should not appear in front of that bamboo garden at this moment.

As if hearing his heart, Chen Sheng finally put down the wine jug and said frankly: "The city lord may as well say something directly." ”

The old city lord was a little surprised: "Do you know the identity of the old man?"

"There is an elder in the gate who has had several encounters with the city lord and mentioned it to me. Chen Sheng said casually, anyway, based on the age of this body, he could indeed be called an elder in his previous life.

The old man was relieved, simply tore off his disguise, faced Chen Sheng with the most sincere and gloomy attitude, and laughed at himself: "It's the old man who is old, but I didn't expect the back hand of the Sea Clan monk." ”

Chen Sheng added softly: "Fortunately, you still turned the tide and didn't put Haicheng in danger. ”

"No, it won't. The old man waved his hand, showing an extremely sly smile, and said, "If the old man is defeated, I will drag that sea clan to die together, and then the new city lord will stand up, and the two sides will remain unchanged at most." ”

Chen Sheng was stunned, turned his head to look at the people on the burning sea, and found that his face was full of deep disapproval, he couldn't help but pat his head, and said with a wry smile: "The predecessor is really .........."

"How?" the old city lord's eyes lit up, just waiting for Chen Sheng to say a very nice words of praise.

Chen Sheng held back for a long time before he popped up a word that was not so contrary to his will: "There is no last resort." ”

The old city lord laughed, although he couldn't hear some words that were very pleasant, but he could also find out some of Chen Sheng's behaviors.

On the whole, the old man was very satisfied.

He twisted his wicker chair, and the three of them suddenly appeared on a beach, with a majestic city behind them, standing alone above the waves.

The old city lord stretched out his hand and pointed to a battlefield in the distance, and said softly: "Back then, the old man first started here, and killed countless evil dragon clans here, before he broke the pill and married a baby, I hope that after I die, you can scatter my ashes here." ”

Although Chen Sheng was at a loss, his mood was actually no less heavy than that of the burning sea, and in a sense, he and the old man were also old friends.

Now that the deceased seems to be confessing his last words, Chen Sheng, who has not much left, how can he not empathize with him and have relatives.