Lu Chen and Liu Hong, who had just come out of the hole, thought that the two of them had been discovered, and were surprised, but they were relieved to see the figures rushing past them one by one, and they didn't notice that there were still two great gods standing in the dark corner.

"Not yourself?" Lu Chen looked at Liu Hong and wondered, "Who could it be?"

Liu Hong shook his head, his eyes looked in the direction where the torches gathered, the two glanced at each other, and their figures disappeared into the dark night.

......

"Come, round him up. ”

"I finally caught you, thinking of making trouble in Nanxiang Valley, it's like looking for death. ”

"Catch him and see who it is?"

Lu Chen and Liu Hong followed the flow of people, flew up to a three-story pavilion early, and hid behind the eaves, only to see that in a large courtyard, countless monks surrounded a black-clothed man, scolding, noisy, and noisy voices mixed together...... All the monks of the Southern Xianggu were holding sharp weapons in their hands, coldly pointing at the black-clothed man in the center.

The man in black is not tall, he can only be called medium, and he is dressed in black to cover his head and face, so that he can't see his true face clearly. From a distance, the man was bowing his head and his fists were clenched very tightly, perhaps because of the calmness and murderous aura of this person's past appearance, which caused those monks in Nanxiang Valley to only dare to shout and scold, but no one dared to step forward.

At this moment, ~ dozens of figures flew from a distance, when the first person had a childish face, his face was red, and his green and white robes danced in the wind, quite a fairy style, this person's eyes were blazing, domineering, this appeared, a leading volley floated not far above the head of the man in black, and looked directly at the man in black with a sneering gaze.

Standing behind the old man, Lu Chen had seen it once, it was Ma Yuansoul of Zhou Yueguo's Ma family, Duan Songde of Duan's family in Heishui City, Qi Xiuzhi of Qi's Qi family, and Fengrong.

The rest of the people are dressed roughly the same, and there is an obvious sign of Nanxiang Valley on their sleeves, thinking that it should be the monks of the Han family in Nanxiang Valley, all of whom are not weak cultivators in the middle and late stages of foundation building.

I only heard Han Pu snort coldly, and said proudly: "Hmph~, I don't think I can do anything, I dare to break into Nanxiang Valley alone, Lu Chen, the old man has already guessed that it is you, show up." ”

As soon as these words came out, Feng Rong, who was behind Han Pu, chuckled in his heart, and the thin old hand in the sleeve of his robe shook unnaturally.

Since entering Nanxiang Valley, the heads of the five families were arranged to rest in a private place, which was supposed to be a gathering at night to discuss affairs, but Han Pu didn't seem to have this intention at all, but instead arranged a good banquet to entertain Feng Rong and the four of them, which made Feng Rong confused and faintly worried.

Now hearing Han Pu suddenly say such a sentence, coupled with the angry eyes of Ma Yuansoul, Duan Songde, and Qi Xiuzhi, Han Pu immediately understood what was going on.

"Oops. Unnaturally, Han Pu took two steps back, only to be surrounded by three people.

Han Pu didn't pay attention to the man in black below, his evil and cold gaze twisted with his head, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered: "Feng Rong, do you think the old man doesn't know about Lian Yong's killing?" Heh, you underestimate the old man too much, and tell you that the old man has already sent someone to Lian Yong's residence. As soon as he died, the news came back. And you proposed to meet one step earlier than Ma Daoyou, Duan Daoyou, and Qi Daoyou, and the old man guessed that you might be bought by Lu Chen. Oh, so ~"