Perhaps it was because of his confidence in his own strength, he didn't think he would be the opponent of the Hell Lord Xuanyuan Moze.

When he entered the city, he looked indistinguishable from an ordinary old man in gray clothes. His gray hair, plain gray clothes, inconspicuous appearance, restrained coercion and aura made him look so ordinary and inconspicuous.

After scanning the surroundings, he stepped forward.According to the news from the people in the sect, that Feng Jiu's man and child settled in this city. As long as he finds where her child is, he will not believe that she will not hand over the things!

Thinking of the thing that had been snatched away, his heart was turbulent, and he was suppressed again.

In a house in the city, Xuanyuan Moze played chess with the monk over tea in the courtyard. After the opposite monk played a chess piece, he picked up a black stone with two fingers to play for a while, and then slowly slowed the black stone. Let go.

The monk took a look, then picked up a white child and let it go. Just as his white child fell, the black child fell immediately, besieged the white child, and plunged him into death.

"The benefactor's chess moves are tight today, very sharp." The monk said slowly.

"Master gave up?" Xuanyuan Mo Ze asked while looking at him, still playing with a sunspot in his hand.

"The poor monk's chess skill is not the opponent of the donor. I am really ashamed that I have not beaten the donor a game all morning." He put his hands together and said slowly.

Xuanyuan Moze's lips twitched slightly, revealing a seemingly non-existent smile: "It's normal that the master can't win this monarch." He looked outside the courtyard, as if waiting for something.

"The poor monk looks at the donor who seems to be waiting for someone?" The monk looked at him calmly.

Xuanyuan Moze's deep black pupil flicked a dim light, and a low voice slowly came from his mouth: "Waiting to be sent to the person to seek death." As soon as the voice fell, he looked at the monk with an inexplicable smile: " The master can stay and have a look, maybe, someone the master knows."

The monk looked at him, did not speak, but narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ying Yi, who had walked out from nowhere, stepped forward, exchanged a cup of hot tea for the two, and then quietly retreated to the dark, guarding quietly.

Suddenly, the eyes of Xuanyuan Moze who was playing with chess pieces flashed, and a cold light flashed across his eyes, and the whole person stood up in an instant. With a flick of his black robe, he disappeared into the courtyard like a gust of wind in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the monk raised his eyes and looked up, hesitated for a moment, and then stood up and went outside.

At the same time, at the back door, the Sovereign of the Hidden Sejong Gate was quietly entering the back door, but as soon as his foot stepped on the ground of the back door, he felt a wave of energy flow, making him close the foot he was about to step on. I came back, but it was too late.

"call out!"

A fierce air current struck across the space towards the old man, the speed and the sharp breath, people couldn't help but lift their hearts.When the old man noticed that there was an air current, he instinctively lifted his sleeve and flicked it, and a powerful force flicked out from between the sleeves, flicking the air blade in front of him to the side to dissolve it.

"call out!"

There seemed to be a sound that slammed into the wall. The old man looked at it and saw that it was a black chess piece. At this moment, the black chess piece left a small hole after hitting the wall. That chess piece It is stuck inside that wall.