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The handsome boy brother Wu was a little angry, and from time to time, a pair of Danfeng eyes were still staring at the little two who were far away.

There were many of them, and they sat around the largest table of eight immortals in the inn and a bench, and the table was full of food, but no one moved their chopsticks.

"Eat, why don't you eat?"

He withdrew his gaze from Xiao Er, glanced at the table, rolled his eyes, and shouted at the others.

Seven men with knives remained still.

The other good-looking boy sitting next to him sighed softly, picked up the chopsticks, and put a piece of beef in his mouth at random.

So, seven pairs of chopsticks moved at the same time, and a full plate of beef suddenly dented a large piece, but it was the seven men who sandwiched a piece.

Seeing this, the handsome boy touched his forehead with his hand, and he looked quite a headache.

The beautiful boy was also helpless for a while, swallowed the beef that he had only chewed a few times, and said in a low voice: "Seven wolf brothers, you don't have to be like this, let's get along with each other as brothers......"

Hearing this, the chopsticks in the hands of the seven men were put back on the table at the same time, and the tallest one of them suddenly clenched his fists and said eagerly: "The Lord must not say that, our brothers have vowed to follow the Lord, where do you dare to be called brothers!"

Hearing him say this, this handsome boy couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead, and he looked like he had a headache.

"Forget the fools, let them go. ”

The handsome boy sighed, shook his head helplessly, and simply focused on eating on the table.

These nine people are the people of Jian Chen, An An and the Seven Wolves of Lingshan who left from the first line of heaven and returned to Bajian Villa.

On the day of the first line, the mountain destroyer wolf and others insisted on following Jian Chen, lest he refuse, and ignored Jian Chen's persuasion, the seven brothers swore by blood, worshiped Jian Chen as the master, and vowed to sacrifice their lives to accompany each other.

This made Jian Chen very helpless, but what was even more helpless was that he had been walking for five days along the way, and the Seven Wolves were really like a different person, and everything was based on him.

Jian Chen left, they left, Jian Chen rested, they also rested, and even on the way, the seven wolves regarded themselves as servants, if it weren't for Jian Chen's insistence, they would never have sat at the same table with them.

Or not...... Jian Chen shook his head helplessly.

Just as he was about to raise his chopsticks, his hands suddenly struck at a sudden conversation from the table next to him.

"Hey, have you heard?

There were four people sitting at the table next to him, and it seemed that they were also from the rivers and lakes, and one of them was looking around, and asked the other three in a low voice.

"Hey, who doesn't know about this now!"

The man sitting on his right took a sip of wine and said suddenly, "But why do we think that this matter has nothing to do with Shaolin?"

"Hmph, why is it irrelevant? People died at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, and Shaolin Temple can get involved?"

Someone immediately snorted coldly and said.

"Alas...... If it's someone else who dies, it's just a person from Shu Mountain, this time, I'm afraid Shaolin Temple will be unhappy......"

The person who first provoked the topic sighed, it seemed that he had a very good relationship with the Shaolin Temple, and shook his head helplessly as he spoke.

Hearing this, not only Jianchen, An An, Lingshan Seven Wolves and the others all stopped their chopsticks and looked around in surprise.

"Fool, the people in Shushan they are talking about, are they ......?"

Jian Chen also groaned in his heart, and when he heard An An's words, he frowned and said, "I don't know either, but it seems that there is no one else......

But I saw someone at the next table slapping his thigh and said, "That's not right! This matter really shouldn't be related to Shaolin Temple!"

Someone immediately asked, "How?"

The person who patted his thigh rolled his eyes and said angrily: "How do your ears grow, haven't you heard?"

As he spoke, he looked around cautiously, leaned forward to almost the table, lowered his voice very low, and said, "That Chen Yifeng's corpse is engraved with the word 'blood'!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three people at his table changed greatly, and even Jian Chen, who was listening intently, almost jumped up.

Blood?

Blood Pact?

"Brother, do you mean...... Blood Pact?!"

Sure enough, after being shocked, among the other three people at the side table, someone asked hesitantly.

"Isn't it bloody?"

The man who patted his thigh swore and said, "Have you forgotten that when the Sword Washing Gate was destroyed, the bright red blood words on the wall were exactly the same as those on Chen Yifeng's corpse!"

An An's hand gently pressed on Jian Chen's swollen fist, looked at him worriedly, and said, "Fool......"

"I'm fine. ”

Jian Chen shook his head, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, gave An An An a reassuring look, no longer paid attention to the random speculation at the side table, poured a glass of wine, and drank it all.

Shicai's fists clenched were indeed a manifestation of his inner anger, but this anger was not because he was blamed again.

Chen Yifeng, this person has been to the Sword Shrine, and he is on the list of revenge that he must kill, Jian Chen only cares if he is still alive in the world, but he doesn't care if he is dead.

Blame the blame, blame the blame, now the blood debt on his body is not only Chen Zhifeng?

His anger was only because he failed to kill Chen Yifeng with his own hands.

That's all!

An An looked at him again, making sure that Jian Chen would not do anything, before turning his head, his willow eyebrows furrowed, one hand unconsciously circled on the table, and muttered:

"You say...... Could it be that your brothers did it?"

Jian Chenzheng poured another glass of wine, shook his head when he heard the words, and said: "No, Chen Yifeng's martial arts are extremely high, and it is not something they can deal with now, not to mention, even if they can deal with such a person, they will not even greet me and fight me, so they will take charge of themselves." ”

"That's the blame. ”

An An thought for himself and said to himself: "It won't be done by Daddy, then it is very likely to be a ghost ......."

Suddenly paused when he said this, Jian Chen said, "In the Ghost Soldier Domain, only they have the ability to kill Chen Yifeng. ”

Ghost Soldier Domain.

Since that day, An An personally told Jian Chen that his master Wu Yuan Daoren was the domain master of the Ghost Soldier Domain, he rarely mentioned the name of the Ghost Soldier Domain in front of him, for fear that he would feel sad.

Jian Chen calmly analyzed: "Combined with the news brought back by Snake Seven, the current Ghost Soldier Domain should have been divided into two factions, and it should be ...... who wants to disadvantage me and blame me."

"The Blue Head Ghost King!"

An An's circled fingers slammed suddenly, biting her lip, and answered in a low voice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's ask Hanako to eat a bite of rice!"

", where did you come from to call Hanako, Yaxing who stirred up the uncle's drinking!"

Jian Chen was about to open his mouth, when he suddenly heard a commotion from the inn, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from.

The voice of the begging ...... He's familiar!