Zhanxian

“In that case, shouldn't Young Xiaoyu explain what really happened this time in Waste Sand Valley?” Wu Xiong smiled and reached out and threw the jade bottle with Tu Zhenyuan in it.

If the other person didn't know, he would definitely think that Wu Xiong was just throwing a bottle of insignificant stuff. The palace master and Wang Yong, as well as Gao Yue's heart almost hung in his throat.

Yang Chen and Wu Xiong actually spoke in such a tone that they directly frightened the three people watching. Three people feared that Yang Chen would piss off Wu Xiong because of this. This is no big deal, so they can't say when to offend people.

However, it was not expected that Wu Xiong did not care at all. Instead, he kept staring at Yang Chen with a smile. After he put away the jade bottle engraved with the method of formation, he said: “This is your fault, right? ”

In that sentence, the sweat of the three people next to them was put up. Wu Xiong could not believe that Yang Chen was responsible for this. Does this not mean that Junyang Palace will suffer from extinction?

“Nothing serious, Taitianmen covertly cover me Chu Heng, the disciple of Chunyang Palace rebellion, this Chu Heng tried to kill me before, of course I can not make them better!” Yang Chen replied with a big bang, not paying any attention to the almost creepy, crumbling look of the three people next to him, and said calmly: “I don't think they're happy! ”

“So it's a huge loss?” Wu Xiong asked indifferently, frowning.

“Covering Chu Heng, severely injuring the four law enforcement disciples of my sect, and sending the flag drum back to the sect, he humiliated the Pure Yang Palace, and naturally I can't let his reputation go unharmed.” Yang Chen doesn't care much at all. He believes that Wu Xiong is not the kind of seller who seeks prosperity. Besides, what more noble status is worth his pleasure now?

“They oppressed my palace, and I let them lose hundreds of years! They wounded four of my law enforcement disciples, and I asked him to lose a dollar baby and two Kindans, and to uproot my traitor disciples along the way.” Yang Chen already laughed when he spoke. Looking at Elder Wu, he asked: “They're the first year, I'm the fifteenth. Is there nothing I can't say? ”

After Yang Chen said these words, the scene was as silent as death. Master Palace and Wang Yonggao Moon did not dare to make a sound, but Wu Xiong stared dead at Yang Chen, as if to see the most real thoughts in his heart.

“Boy, that's tough!” After a half-hearted silence, Wu Xiong's face suddenly smiled and gave Yang Chen a thumbs up: “No wonder until now you are still mixed up in the wind, when I was a young man, I didn't have the same courage and fierceness. ”

Wu Xiong's opening, listening to the two people talking to teach Palace Master and Wang Yonggoyue to relieve themselves, when the three people realized that they actually had some soft legs. Even the master of the palace and Wang Yong, two master infants, were frightened by Yang Chen's audacity. No way, the strength of Wu Xiong's peak multiplication, if angry, is definitely a nightmare of Chunyang Palace.

“Tell me more about it. How did you do it?” Wuxiong Kao already knew something when he mediated, but he was never able to determine the details, so it was easy to catch Yang Chen as the culprit, naturally ask a clear question.

“You didn't even think about it, Elder?” Yang Chen suddenly turned his eyes and asked with a smile: “What good is it if the younger generation says so? ”

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