The White City of Qingzhou is the largest city among the nine cities of Qingzhou. Qingzhou Baicheng is also the only way for the outside world to transport medicinal materials, and it is also the core area of the medicinal herb merchants in the north, and it is also the residence of Chen Dongfeng, the third son of the Chen family, the richest man in Qingzhou.

White City, still as usual, as always. The streets are bustling with traffic, and business is booming. People spend day after day in the hustle and bustle of the city.

In the middle of the white city, there is a medicine shop called Baimei Shop. The white plum shop is specially designed to treat people.

In the white plum shop, there was a young man, he was dressed in white, and he looked very chic. He sat down on a stool and made a pot of tea. It is the third son of the Chen family, Chen Dongfeng.

"Come in. Chen Dongfeng didn't raise his head, and he had noticed that there were people outside the shop.

Outside the white plum shop, the man slowly walked in. I saw that the man was dressed in black and had a beautiful face.

Chen Dongfeng made tea, "I see that you have been going around the door of my Baimei shop." What's wrong with you? ”

When the man in black heard this, he smiled, "Gongzi Chen, I'm not sick." ”

"You're not sick?" Chen Dongfeng said, "Then what have you been sneaking around doing at the door of my Baimei shop?"

The man in black said, "Gongzi Chen, you are kind to my sister. I have come today to protect you. ”

"Your sister?" Chen Dongfeng raised his head, glanced at the man in black, and took a sip of tea, "Who are you?"

The man in black smiled, "Tang Gate, Tang Ze." ”

"It turned out to be from the Tang Sect. Chen Dongfeng thought for a moment, "Your sister must also be from the Tang Sect." ”

"Yes. My sister's name is Tang Yuexin. Tang Ze smiled.

Chen Dongfeng said, "Oh! It turned out to be that little girl." ”

The sky of Baicheng gradually darkened. Until finally, it was pitch black. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up. Tang Ze looked at the door of Baimei Shop, there were already dozens of people, each of them was dressed in black, with a mask on their faces, like a ghost, "Chen Gongzi, it seems that our current situation is very dangerous." ”

"Who are they?" Chen Dongfeng stood up, stunned.

Tang Ze smiled and said for the dozens of black-clothed people in front of him, "The people who came to kill you." ”

"Gongzi Chen, stand back!" Tang Ze shouted, and when he saw that a man in black had attacked him, he kicked it.

The man in black was hit by a kick and slammed into the wall, and all the precious medicinal herbs on the shelves next to the wall fell to the ground.

"Ahh

Tang Ze glanced at Chen Dongfeng and shook his head, "Young Master Chen, I think your medicine is more important than your life." ”

Chen Dongfeng said angrily, "Who are you? You dare to destroy my medicinal herbs! You are looking for death!"

Tang Ze saw that Chen Dongfeng was extraordinary, "Oh, Gongzi Chen, do you know martial arts?"

Chen Dongfeng was stunned and replied, "It will be a little bit." ”

"Then you'd better stand aside. Tang Ze said, "If I lose my life, it's not easy for me to explain when I go back." ”

Chen Dongfeng held his medicinal herbs and stood aside. Tang Ze had already fought with those men in black.

Tang Ze didn't take those black-clothed people in his eyes at all, and after a few casual moves, those black-clothed people fell to the ground one after another.

The people who came to kill Chen Dongfeng were all stopped by Tang Ze.

Suddenly, a person appeared at the door of Baimeipu, on that street. I saw that the man was also dressed in black and wearing a mask on his face. But his mask was silvery-white.

On the streets, a strong wind was blowing. In the entire White City, it seems that there are only two of them.

"Tangmen Tang Ze, it's really amazing. The man in black complimented.

"Do you recognize me?" said Tang Ze.

The man in black didn't answer, his sleeves were lifted, and a strong wind went away, approaching Tang Ze.

Tang Ze was on tiptoe and dodged sideways, "It seems that he is not a good person." ”