Just now, Jian Chen was in Bajian Villa, and when he was unable to crack it in the face of Pudu's style of Dari Rulai, he forced the three gods of wealth to appear to save him with death. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After he shouted, he hit the copper wall and iron wall where Meng Haoran and others gathered, and he was naturally ninety percent sure in his heart, and he was reluctant to let him die!

From the Pure Yang Sword Palace to Shaolin, wherever he goes, someone dies.

The evil hand also gave him the diamond that he couldn't refuse at all, when there was a big chaos in Shaolin.

So, after the two eminent monks of Puji Abbot and Puxian Venerable, together with Mingjue and the Thirteen Stick Monks, all died, and noticed that the Shaolin Temple had lost diamonds, they naturally aimed the object of suspicion at Jian Chen, who happened to go to Shaolin to seek diamonds.

This is clear, it is to blame!

And the other party obviously sent one person casually, and he could easily destroy Jian Chen, who was not yet in everyone's demeanor at the moment, but it was not like this, but he went around in a big circle and spent so much effort, just to blame him.

Among them, there must be a conspiracy that Jian Chen has not yet figured out!

It's just that what kind of conspiracy Jian Chen hasn't thought of yet, but he is extremely sure of one thing, that is, the other party must have something to ask for him, if he dies before he achieves his goal, then these people are not in vain?

So, when he is in danger, why not shout at the top of his lungs?

"You and the Qingshou Ghost King, are you from the Ghost Soldier Domain?"

Jian Chen looked at the evil hand chasing the soul, fearless, and directly asked what he thought in his heart.

The Evil Hand Soul Chaser also looked at him, and also replied very directly: "Yes." ”

Be!

This answer made the green tendons on Jian Chen's forehead jump, and it took a long time before he stared closely at the eyes of the evil hand chasing souls, and asked again: "Thirteen years ago, the Hengyang Luo family was destroyed, did you do it?"

In the depths of the eyes of the evil hand chasing souls, even if Jian Chen had been staring at him firmly, he had never noticed that there was a trace of sadness, which disappeared.

"Yes, we did. ”

He nodded, and the question that had plagued Jian Chen for thirteen years was softly spoken by him.

Whew!

A remnant of the afterimage flashed in front of him as the evil hand's soul-chasing words fell.

The incomparably sharp Lone Star Silver Dagger stabbed violently from the afterimage, so fast that only a white light like a match could be seen, and it had already forced the evil hand to chase the soul's chest.

Bang!

The afterimage, as well as Bai Mang, was just as Kankan stabbed into the evil hand chasing the soul, and was suddenly hit by a punch from the side and plummeted five or six feet away.

Plop!

The afterimage dispersed, revealing Jian Chen's figure sitting on the ground.

The fist slowly withdrew from the eyes of the evil hand chasing the soul, but it was the middle-aged man who agreed to go with the evil hand chasing the soul and said nothing.

"He, take me away, can't die!"

Rarely, the middle-aged man looked at Jian Chen and even explained.

From the beginning to the end, the evil hand chased the soul, and he didn't even move a little thumb, shrugged his shoulders when he heard the words, and said with a sneer: "It seems that your plan to kill me today has come to naught." ”

Jian Chen sat on the ground, his right arm collapsed at a strange angle, and the middle-aged man's punch directly dislocated his entire arm, Qian Feng couldn't hold it, and rolled beside him.

Just one punch, the combat power is lost.

If this punch was hit by the evil hand chasing the soul, he was still confident that although it would be blown away, at least, it would not be so badly injured.

This middle-aged man is simply the nemesis of his Xuan Shen Jue, and in front of him, the chaotic internal force has not even reacted at all.

The feeling of powerlessness hit his brain wave by wave, and the enemies who destroyed him were right in front of him, but he couldn't do anything.

When I looked up, my eyes were blood-red.

The teeth sank deep into his lips, and the slightest trace of blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and a few words were squeezed out of his throat.

"If you want to destroy the whole door, why don't you kill me?"

The sense of powerlessness caused by the middle-aged man has destroyed the last bit of insistence in his heart, and at this moment, he has no fighting spirit, and he just wants to follow the woman in his dream all the way away.

The evil hand chasing soul sighed, shook his head, and said softly: "Because, you haven't grown up yet. ”

After sighing, he didn't pay attention to him anymore, turned sideways, patted the middle-aged man's arm, and shouted softly, "Let's go." ”

On the way down the mountain, he really disappeared into the dense forest.

On the huge cliff, there was only Jian Chen, lying on the ground weakly in the shape of a big character, his eyes were empty.

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"I mean, he's not going to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff, is he?"

A voice from the dark side, sounding from the dense forest, turned out to be extremely nervous.

On an ancient tree more than fifty zhang away from the cliff, two figures, one black and one gold, were standing on the canopy, and as far as the eye could see, it was Jian Chen, who had become a small black spot.

These two people's light skills have reached the peak of the realm, and what they are stepping on at this moment is just a piece of extremely light and thin leaves, and these two people, with a few leaves, can stand at the highest point of the ancient branches, gently swaying with the breeze, but not falling.

The black figure is the evil hand chasing the soul.

And the golden one, if the young owner of Bajian Villa is here, he will definitely recognize it with tears in his eyes, it is his father-killing enemy, the god of wealth in the world.

The God of Wealth in the world has been famous for a long time, and he must be not young now, but if you only look at his face, he is just a heroic middle-aged man.

However, his heroic and extraordinary can only find a little meaning from the entire proud body, if you look at his face carefully, the four words heroic and extraordinary will disappear immediately.

His face is actually extremely handsome, but he has two extremely thin mustaches, and a pair of eyes that are not too big are flashing with the cunning light of a philistine.

For the worry of the evil hand chasing the soul, the God of Wealth of the World held his hands behind his back and did not say a word, but an angry snort came from under the tree.

"Hmph! If he jumps, we'll be quiet, and we'll go our own way!"

Under the tree, there were two more people.

One is the Qingshou Ghost King, and the other is a middle-aged man who was sealed in the Jade Han Stone before and is looking dazed at the moment.

The evil hand chased the soul and sighed softly: "That old man, I really don't know what to think!"

As soon as the two of them were talking, the middle-aged man's blank expression showed a trace of impatience, and he roared, "You guys, go!"

Brush-!

The figure of the evil hand chasing the soul suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of him, and a white palm shook in front of his eyes, and he said suspiciously: "I said, you are not pretending, are you?"

Smack!

The middle-aged man waved his hand impatiently, opened the dangling white palm in front of him, and there was already a tendency to rage again, shouting: "Go, still, don't go!"

Seeing that his fist had been clenched again, the evil hand chasing soul palm waved continuously: "Go, go now!"

"What the hell is this!"