"Sir, we didn't give that list to Wen Chen in the end, is that a good thing now?" Song Xiaolong asked.

"At present, this list can be used as a talisman for His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, let's wait and see what happens, we can still sit now, some people should not be able to sit still!" He Tong said meaningfully.

Song Xiaolong didn't speak, Wen Chen, his childhood friend, may become his enemy in the future, and he and Li Mucheng will meet on the battlefield sooner or later.

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Yunlongpan, thirty martial arts competitions, Wen Chen is in the first place, and there are thirteen last, if he can win, he can participate in the Zongmen martial arts competition.

A boy from the four realms of kendo and martial arts, his stand out ushered in the jealousy and hatred of many superiors, and in the last thirteen games, some people want Wen Chen to die in the ring, and they need a justifiable reason, and the person who wants Wen Chen to die the most is Mu Changqing.

Wen Chen and the others were arranged in the small courtyard of the sect, and for Wen Chen to win thirty games, Qi Xidu and the Shen sisters were not happy, because the rules were temporarily changed in the thirteen games later, and they had to sign a life and death certificate.

"Master, the next game is obviously aimed at you, these people are too insidious!" Shen Mengxi said angrily.

"Boss Wen, this time it's really going to be fatal, or we won't be able to compare with the ones behind?" Qi Xidu was also busy persuading.

Wen Chen sat at the table, playing with a teacup in his hand.

Song Wanying and Liu Zhi sat quietly on the left and right of Wenchen, and they were idle and calm.

"Miss Mengtong, what do you think?" Wen Chen looked at Shen Mengtong, who was sitting quietly on the side, thinking about things.

"Wen Gongzi, the temporary change of the rules in the next thirteen games is probably not the idea of the head of Yunlongpan, of course, this is not the master of one or two sects, even if Wen Gongzi does not participate in the next thirteen games, someone will never let Wen Gongzi go!" Shen Mengtong frowned slightly and analyzed.

Wen Chen nodded, he lightly put down the teacup in his hand and said, "So, I not only have to participate in the next thirteen games, but also find out who is against me." ”

"What does Wen Gongzi do?" asked Shen Mengtong.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wen Chen's mouth, and he looked out of the door, at this time Feng Yidao came in from outside.

"Wen boy, I inquired clearly, most of the people who participated in the next thirteen games were the children of the Mu family, and He Qianqiu, the head of Yunlongpan, seemed to have some handle in the hands of the Mu family, so in the later game, no matter how the children of the Mu family fouled, Yunlongpan would definitely turn a blind eye. Feng Yidao reminded.

Wen Chen nodded, and after a long time, he asked, "There is no movement on the other side of Qingcheng Mountain?"

Feng Yidao looked at Wen Chen in surprise and said, "Boy, have you counted this too?"

Wen Chen motioned for Feng Yidao to continue.

"But you don't have to worry too much, the fox girl over there in Qingcheng Mountain is here, with her, you shouldn't have anything serious. Feng Yidao said.

The smile on the corner of Wen Chen's mouth was deep.

"Lu Qingqing, it seems that you are reluctant to let me die!" Wen Chen said to himself.

Shen Mengtong looked at Wen Chen and Feng Yidao in bewilderment, she had naturally heard of Feng Yidao, and he had ranked among the top twenty masters in the Central Plains with a soul-breaking knife in his hand.

What Shen Mengtong didn't expect was that Feng Yidao was now running errands for Wen Chen, and it was already unbelievable that there was a martial idiot from Qingcheng Mountain and the first martial artist from Beiyi to guide Wen Chen's boxing.

Because the Wen family's lineage has declined, the dead are dead, incognito, and Wen Chen's qualifications in both martial arts and kendo are not very good, why are these bigwig-level characters willing to help Wen Chen.

"Mu Shi, Zhennan Hou Mu Changqing's hand is really long!" Wen Chen said to himself.

"Master, how can you wrestle with someone like Mu Changqing on your own. Shen Mengxi's words are meaningful.

Of course, Qi Xidu heard the mystery in Shen Mengxi's words, and he hurriedly echoed: "That's it, Boss Wen, this time so many people are targeting you, even if you are the Seventh Realm of Martial Dao, the Eighth Realm of Sword Dao can't deal with it!"

Song Wanying couldn't understand what they were saying at all, anyway, he felt that Wen Chen was in big trouble this time, just like when she was caught stealing other people's steamed buns, he was panicked.

Wen Chen also understands his own situation, his strength in the four realms of martial arts and the four realms of swordsmanship, why he can break the mirror, why he can win thirty games, thanks to the face of the medicine fairy fox Mei'er.

When he first saved Wen Chen, he used medicine, and the prescription he gave Wen Chen, there are a lot of articles, of course, these are just afterthoughts after hearing the dust.

If the next thirteen games, if he fights to the death, it is not cost-effective at all, the competition of the sect is his ultimate goal, if he does not participate in the later games, he will not be able to participate in the competition of the sect.

Shen Mengxi and Qi Xidu were right, with his own strength, there was no way to deal with these people.

Lu Qingqing asked the fox girl to go down the mountain, and he brought Feng Yidao together, these two people were not enough to deter these Xiaoxiao, and he now regretted that he didn't bring Wu Idiot and Chalong back.

"Feng Yidao, what is the origin of that surname Chang?" Wen Chen looked at Feng Yidao and asked.

"Chang Jun's kid is the son of Chang Tongxu in Zhongzhou, and the Chang family's forces in Zhongzhou are complicated, even the people of Yunlongpan have to give three points. Feng Yidao said.

"What do you think of Chang Jun?" Wen Chen asked again.

"Bullying the weak and fearing the hard, acting ruthlessly, he is just a gentleman, and there is nothing brilliant about it!" Feng Yidao thought about it and said.

Wen Chen nodded and said, "Then you take me to see Chang Jun?"

"Wen boy, you are dead, you broke his arm, it's a good thing that he doesn't trouble you. Feng Yidao hurriedly said.

"Let you take me there, Song Wanying, you follow me!" Wen Chen said as he looked at the black and thin Song Wanying.

Song Wanying looked at Wen Chen, her expression did not change, and she was not even shocked in her heart, anyway, what Wen Chen said was what she said, and she would have to rely on Wen Chen to support her in the future.

From the moment he entered Dragon City and saw Wen Chen, Feng Yidao felt that Wen Chen's was different, Wen Chen's city was too deep, and it made him a little afraid, but in some things, he believed in Wen Chen unconditionally.

He can help Wen Chen so much now, just because when he and Wen Chen were in the tavern, Wen Chen said something to him: "Feng Yidao, you are a dispensable chess piece, but now that I am back, your chess piece will soon be an outcast, you were in Longcheng and his party, and others used you as a pawn, and so was Mu Feng, fortunately, you stood on the right team at the beginning!"

How many years has he been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes with a knife, if he didn't understand his situation, he would have died a hundred times.

He came to Dragon City back then not only because of Mu Feng's instigation, but also because he was looking for the Absolute Dust Sword, or he had no interest in the Absolute Dust Sword at all, and the news that that person would also come to Dragon City made him even more interested.

He is his senior brother———— White Ghost Slayer!

Changfu, the home of Zhongming Ding Food in Zhongzhou, the grandeur of its mansion is breathtaking.

At that time, Chang Jun was absent-mindedly teasing the crickets with a few servants, and his right eyelid had been beating recently, which made him uneasy, about the news of the smell of dust that broke his arm, he inquired clearly, last time he had made up his mind on the black and thin girl, but he was disturbed by the dust, fortunately, he didn't bother with the plague god at that time, otherwise he would have died in vain, didn't Mu Rongyue, the pearl of the Mu family, fold under his hand?

This is a courtyard in a hurry, he trotted to Chang Jun's side and whispered: "Master, there is a person named Wenchen outside the door who asks to see!"

Chang Jun's face turned pale instantly, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Tell him that my son is out on a trip and is not in the house." ”

The nurse looked embarrassed and said: "That Wenchen said, if the son is gone, the son will inevitably ............" The latter words, Hu Cong didn't dare to say it at all.